Biography

Cherry

The Rest of My Life: First Day...

Monday, 8th September 1975 That was the day the then callow 16-year-old me started work. Fifty years ago, bar the shouting. We were living in Devon...
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Without Wheels

Without Wheels Old-fashioned suitcases, the ones without wheels... Such treasures themselves for the memories they held. Skippered with no regard to...
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Cherry

Old Zealand's Secret Beaches

Ok they aren’t really secret, but if you drive on the roads near the Zeeland coast you’d never know they were there. When I came to live in Belgium...
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On Godrevy Beach

Dear diary... I remember unbroken crashing sound...as I waded out to sea, leaning forward on my body board, anticipating imminent swell, ideal wave...
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Market Square

I stood in the Market Square waiting for my wife to come out of the supermarket. Old enough to remember times before supermarkets, my left eyebrow...

The Grim Reaper by Alfred N.Muggins

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2/3/25 / 8/3/25 Alfred went to bed too late every night. In these troubling times there was to be no rest for those who cared about the causes of...

Cruising and Loosing

I once set sail on the high seas. It wasn't long before a cough and a sneeze. Took to my bed and began to wheeze. The night was a jumble of puke and...

THE PRECIOUS BLOOD OF.

At the end, I said, to Phil, “It was really lovely today, it wasn’t anything like I had expected.” I told Phil, “I love the donkey story of Brian, is...