To my mum on Mothers Day
Today is Mothers Day in the UK, my first in the UK since returning. But with the British government telling […]
Memories
I was half-consciously browsing social media today, struggling to find motivation to post a blog entry. Whenever I leave it […]
My fondest memory
In a recent comment on my post Being Lazy Without the Guarantee of Tomorrow, Noah over at noahswritersblock gave me a lovely little […]
dd/mm/yyyy… or mm/dd/yyyy?
I fly today, 27/06/17 is finally here. That may be 06/27/17 for some readers, which has always baffled me. I […]
The people in our pictures
People we have never met still contribute to our memories. The strangers in our photo albums, frozen timelessly into each […]
