I haven’t shared any poetry lately so thought I would take month of December to put that right. Each weekend until the run up to…
I have a never ending book wish list but at Christmas with all those lovely hardbacks in the shops and the possibility of receiving a…
Last month I took my first trip to the famous Troubadour cellar club on London’s Old Brompton Road. Troubadour was founded in the 1950;s as part of the…
Its not often I read a book twice, but now and again a particular book will lend itself to a particular time or place in…
A little shy of 1000 pages, a mid way break to read two other books and 1 month after I started it I completed David…
There is little as rewarding as losing yourself in the make-believe world of a good novel. Immersing yourself in characters, places and events far removed…
Four years ago a little girl was abducted from her home. She was never seen again. Jean Taylor’s husband was the chief suspect. Jean and…
A recent preoccupation with running, a short break to Venice and a long spell reading the almost 1000 pages of David Copperfield has resulted in…
