Some of you will be aware that I spent four years of my childhood in Kenya during the early 1970s – I know, for the
Some of you will be aware that I spent four years of my childhood in Kenya during the early 1970s – I know, for the
A couple of weeks ago I treated myself to an amaryllis plant. There is a small flower shop right at the train station where I
I belong to a support group for divorced women, designed specifically to help rebuild life as a single person. It took me a long time
Dear Human Blog Readers, Here I am again, back to tattle a tale, and basically to let you know how the nincompoop heatings is back
My Aunt Rosemay passed away this morning in Los Angeles, CA, and I am at a loss for words. I hadn’t seen her in decades,
Once upon a time there was a metal trunk. It was large trunk, strong and sturdy, one of the best of its proud aluminium clan,