Jammed

I sometimes feel like a sardine. Not peckish,coo I fancy sardines on toast, no, more like I’m packed in on all sides. I’m sure many of us do, I mean, what with children and other halves and siblings and work (of whatever description) and chores and hobbies and life changing emergencies we all face our…

The long walk home

Possibly my last trip to Big London today. So, here are some shots to mark this potentially auspicious occasion. Don’t worry, all self indulgent wallowing will cease by the weekend whatever happens. It’s the uncertainty I object to tbh. Normal business next week folks. Promise.

Perspective

So, Parkinson’s is a bit of a weird condition. You don’t know whether it’s affecting you mentally as well as physically. Obviously, being given a such a diagnosis plays havoc with your plans for the future, changes your priorities, affects how you Think of yourself and others. What you don’t have however, is any way…

Little fish

A strange day or so. I stayed over in London for work and had a taste of my old, pre babies life. Went out after work, drank (a bit) of wine, had a lively and lovely meal with good friends. Mmmmmmmmmmmm the food was awesome. Great night. And yet. Despite all this I missed my…