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  • Freshly pressed (not)

    Freshly pressed (not)

    I try very hard not to give a halfpenny’s worth about what others think of my blog…I started this as a diary so that when I go doolally I have a way of remembering what I could do. And for my boys to know my real voice, not the mother who snarls about dripping towels.…

  • On the shelf

    On the shelf

    I have made some good friends since starting to blog. And one is the lovely Vicky Squires of the brilliant blog High and Tight in Brixham. I sometimes chat about Brixham here and vicky and I met up a couple of years ago as a result. We meet for chat and coffee every now and…

  • Refraction

    Refraction

    Do you see a glass half full? Or empty? Or the glass? Sometimes life is so full So driven So het up We miss it, The glass, As it sparkles Refracts Holds all in. Just like us.

  • Decibels

    Decibels

    Is snoring like sleeping The snorp and the bleep. How much does it cost in a good nights sleep? When you walk up the aisle The marrieds all smile At the lamb walking up to the alter. I wouldn’t mind But my mum Could have smiled, spilled the truth out To her baby, her daughter.…

  • Pink for me

    Pink for me

    I am not a goth I don’t sigh to be a moth Round the Whitby jet black fang mad flame Round the well worn pub trek Round again There are those who hold penguin prints close Who are haunted by their literary ghosts Not me. I feel no need to shelve And file what made…