There is a very unique and unusual set of video tapes in my parent’s holiday house down south. My mother recorded them in the early 90s to watch while on holidays because the reception was terrible down there and she … Read More
A little while ago someone asked me who my childhood hero was… and I couldn’t remember.
Maybe it was because my childhood was so long ago. But I did recall that it was not a footballer, a racing car driver … Read More
I have to admit that today’s Bleat contains a commercial plug.
I won’t make it a habit but I was impressed by their willingness to help solve problems that I am moved to give them a shameless plug. So if … Read More
I sat and watched the sun set through the sea mist that hung in the bays along a dramatically rugged piece of southern coastline. Here velvet green pastures gently slide towards jagged black rocks. Massive slate grey waves hurled themselves … Read More
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