Thoughts about injury and injustice (and a picture of me surfing on a fox).
Remember, remember the 5th November. Tonight I am flying solo, tutting about the youths setting off fireworks, upsetting the dog and interrupting my Succession binge watch whilst the teenager has gone to a bonfire party with his mates. I am sad about that to be honest, but as these memories show, it is how it … Continue reading Bonfire Night Memories
A big birthday, an anniversary and tin load of past and present food memories.
A rage filled rant and a picture of some cookies for balance.