What about you? Would you obey?
“We are our stories. We tell them to stay alive or keep alive those who only live now in the telling.” Niall Williams
My Mum on winter frosts and cold cures.
I arrive home as scheduled and my iPad takes a detour.
My Dad springs a surprise and I discover the look of pride .
Remembering the fallen
Footbridges and other worries
“You know, I once heard that your life is defined by what you do when presented with the need for a Plan-B.” As said to my blogging buddy, Dan, by his driver. If my father was a ghost this is where he’d hang out. It’s the Napier Soundshell […]
New Zealand went to the polls on Saturday. For those of you who may have missed this internationally significant event it breaks my heart to tell you the other side won. Faced with defeat and despair a girl needs a survival strategy. This is it. Declare 24 hours of […]
I saw my first real hand gun in Chicago. It was 1975 and I was on my way to Minnesota. I was edgy. Back home, I’d seen Starsky and Hutch on the Tele – if there was a gun someone always used it and someone always got hurt. The […]