The Voice
Yes, I know all my geese are swans. Five year old Granddaughter the Younger is however a bit more swanlike than usual. For a start she always seems to be happy. The only thing that will phase her is the … Continue reading →
Category Archives: The Family
I am an unfaithful cad
I have been doing a hell of a lot of phoning over the last week. Any attempt to contact a hospital invariably led to engaged tones or unanswered phones. And when I did get through I would be shunted off … Continue reading →
Many are called but few are frozen
I received a phonecall from Daughter yesterday. Well, actually I received a photograph from her first on WhatsApp. It was a photo of a lot of packets of food. It looked like a supermarket shelf. Daughter sends me a lot … Continue reading →
Driving lessons
I have been somewhat preoccupied lately. I am more familiar with the state of traffic on the M11 and M50 than I am with the state of affairs in the Big Bad World. Basically, my life has been corralled into … Continue reading →
Feeding the sponge
I had a visitor yesterday. There was a knock on the door and in walked Granddaughter the Elder and Grandson the Younger. The former however waited just long enough to say Howya before disappearing again. Grandson the Younger [I’ll call … Continue reading →
