July 3rd 2020. A day to say goodbye. On Friday we gathered for Arike, my first time out with lots of people, since lock down

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July 3rd 2020. A day to say goodbye. On Friday we gathered for Arike, my first time out with lots of people, since lock down
Love, peace, breathe, sing and eat ginger and garlic. A candle for those who’s lives have only just begun. Boris Johnson AIDS RIDDEN CHORISTERS &
Coronavirus/ Covid – January February March. Between the devil and the deep blue sea. This is an account of my life under the cosh of
A series of blogs about my experience during the pandemic of 2020. My words are in italics. Me. I am a 76 year old single
‘What’s that got to do with price of Pilchards?’ You may well ask. ‘How very dare you?’ Well, I dare, so there. Here is My
I’m in two minds, or is it three? I’m in two minds, or is it three? I’ve been invited to a party.. but I feel