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I was five years and three months when I started school. I could already read fluently. My mother, who’d been an infants...
I was five years and three months when I started school. I could already read fluently. My mother, who’d been an infants...
Handel: Messiah Posted on December 6, 2020 Christ Church, St Leonards-on-Sea, Saturday 05 December HPO Singers, Ensemble OrQuesta Baroque Helen May soprano Isabelle...
About 20 years ago I bought Nick a grey fleece – effectively an outdoor jacket. And just for fun, as it was...
Many years ago I worked with a thirty something woman whose husband, Bill, had died a year or two before I met...
For fifty years I went on holiday with Nick – from the very first time when we stayed in a mobile home...
Anniversaries are strange old things. It makes no rational sense to get maudlin about them. Each day is just another date on...
When we were first married we lived in a flat in Forest Hill and Nick worked for Lewisham Borough Council. Then he...
It must have a summer Saturday afternoon in 1995 or 96. Temperatures were sky high and Nick and I thought we’d pop...