The Art of Seduction

I don’t give a shit what Joan Collins says.

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O Tannenbaum

Crying listening to The Archers, of all things.  I cried when I heard it the first time and again during the Omnibus. 

Murder On My Doorstep

I was reflecting on how lucky I am, at my age, to have been to very few when a family friend died in his nineties and I wondered what was the last funeral I went to.

Always Look on the Bright Side of Life

A man I have known all my life died recently in his 95th year. It’s hard to be very sad when someone passes at that age, and still all there mentally, despite failing eyesight, hearing etc. So it was more a case of celebrating his life.

A Good Year For the Roses

‘It’s a shame about the weather’ she said. ‘I wasn’t able to plant out those seedlings. 

Honest by Name, Honest by Nature

First time eating at a branch of this burger chain (not bad) and I was delayed as I tried to leave afterwards by a man in a motorbike helmet blocking the doorway as he made a delivery.

Baby on Board

Like most people on the tube, the man sitting in the priority seat beside where I stood was transfixed by his phone.