• Hooked

    Here is a fish In my bright blue dish If he could he would wish That he wasn’t. After the last couple of days, lets be cheerful, eh? At least we aren’t in the same boat as my mackerel friend here.

  • Clamshell

    This could be a serious one so skip if you’re wanting happy thoughts. Clamshell I’m ruminating, rather like a cow How It is That illness makes you insular Inwards looking Closed. You’d think you’d be the opposite Push it away Run far away And yet your focus drags back To your back Or your feet…

  • Gold

    Well, we’re back from our little trip to Brixham. So we are due there soon again. I am packing for my next trip to Wales with the boys. A train trip! A bus! Six hours! I must need my head seen too. Oh wait, I already did that. Anyway, the point of today’s post is…

  • Bubble

    Bubble

    One of the most disconcerting and frustrating  aspects of Parkinson’s is how it hampers communication. My mind is going a mile a minute, thoughts and ideas are spilling out and yet I type at a snails pace. So by the time I get it on screen, I’m bored/tired/moved onto the next idea. I tried to…

  • Big up to bigbury

    It’s at the end of a winding road but the journey is worth it. The beach at Bigbury On Sea is awesome in the true sense of the word. And a pub! That sells pretty baguettes! No wonder we stayed all day. Ouch!