Whenever I have an idea for a new story, I text message it to myself. I have a few months’ worth. I’m in the Uni law library on a balmy Cardiff Saturday afternoon transferring them on to a PC. I also take notes of snippets of conversations I hear when I’m out and about for …
As promised, here is my short story which I’m sure you’ll agree, bizarrely won a competition. I only came up with the title of it seconds before I read it out. The Mile High Snub. What have you written on my back? Was how the argument started. It ended with… “And I don’t believe you’re …
I like to think that being able to see my thoughts as just thoughts have got me through the last 48 hours with relative ease. They were just admin days, things that I don’t really have to do. I think some people call it work. Real life stuff annoys me and sometimes, although it’s getting …
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This is just a diary entry for me really which I am sharing. Recipe for fun, beach and getting lost pie. Thursday 15th July. Roast a leg of lamb infused with organic homegrown thyme, rosemary and garlic for the BBQ on Saturday. Make a big pot of curry base sauce for my return on Monday. …
Friday, the day before my first stint at my son’s and his partners organic fruit and veg store at Roath farmer’s market in Cardiff. They are relying on me and couldn’t let them down. A text from a casting company asking me if I am available on Saturday for a fitting for a part in …
I am getting somewhere. Yes, you heard it here first. Check out my Recipes page. I learnt how to put anchor links in. My back is sore from all the patting I’m giving it. Only one recipe up and a dodgy one at that, but it has legs. Legs run in my family so its …
