To Compare.
I am sure it was nothing to do with the booze … you know how it is friends you haven’t seen for a very...
A Personal Insult
The Generation I belonged to in the nineteen sixties, was taking control of the country and imposing its way with modern thinking, the past...
A Long Journey
In growing old there is a wonderful feeling of contentment. Looking back over the wonders of the years, at the family and how they...
Percy’s Ramblings – Free Thinking?
There was a lovely story recently on Facebook about a little she dog, dark coloured and the size of a Jack Russell, who had...
A Cashless World
He was, and still is I suppose, a smiling chap carrying a ladder carried over his shoulder and with a big ‘thank you’ when...
