Category Archives: Strange Brew
Drive my car.
Some years ago, a dear friend who had just lost her husband asked us to go with her to a live gig at ‘The Globe Inn’ in Lostwithiel. As she only lives a five minute walk away from the … Continue reading
Its a Kinda Magic (at the Hurlers)
When you get to twenty five years married to one person as lover and friend, though an arbitrary point in time, it is a convention to have a celebration. So, on 1st September 1998 Sue and I planned a quite … Continue reading
In the Midnight Hour
Late drive back across the edge of the Moor with the full moon low behind me. Deep tree lined lanes and lonely stones long shadows. Dark houses with folk tucked up in bed. Silvered dewy fields, dark hill tops clothed … Continue reading