oon exploration, when mentioned, has always been a thing of the past for me. A relic of the sixties and seventies illustrated by low-quality...

aster is often viewed through a single lens, but history reveals a far more complex tapestry. It is a season of renewal and rebirth that pre...

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very November's arrival signals a few things, chief among them the start of the festive season preparations. At work, this translates in...

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ightmares aren't always about monsters and darkness; sometimes, they're about an engine light flickering on for the fifth time. The ...

treus, our grandson, celebrated his first birthday this past weekend. It's truly incredible how quickly time has flown, and how much the...

ule is a special time, a moment of peace and reflection that transcends beliefs and means so much to so many. The world continues with its w...

In my previous post I mentioned a few things about the last few months which have been a whirlwind of challenges, testing our resilience as ...

Because Rags couldn't come along in May we organised a return (which we took last week). This makes this trip my Grandson's first pr...

I'm a week behind in announcing this, but if you follow my social media you'll already know what's coming...

Considering just how much has been going on recently you wouldn't be mistaken for thinking that I had plenty of excuses for posting a bl...