Earlier this month, when the sun shone and skies were blue, Tony and I were guests at a wedding, where the son of old and dear friends marri...

"I saw the March hare racing Trying to catch the breeze And a clutch of speckled eggs Cradled in ivy leaves." extract from my book...

"May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind always be at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, and rains fall soft upon...

As I switched on the radio this morning I heard more gloomy news about our loosing battle with climate change and preserving the planet. My ...

Recently I wrote about the very sad news that Hudson and Middleton, the old and established bone china factory here in Stoke-on-Trent, had g...

We have just returned from a weekend trip to London to assist our eldest son move accommodation. This entailed lugging box after box of book...

The last snowman has melted and there are signs of spring in my garden and hedgerows. Snowdrops in wonderful drifts, a welcome sight to ligh...