My mother, Louisa Jane Granter, nee Tranter, was born 100 years ago tomorrow, 16 January 1911, in a small terraced cottage in the White Lion ...
[read more]
I am really tired tonight but in a placid mood conducive to a bit of casual blogging without too much thought. It's so much milder ...
[read more]
In my head and body mostly, so not usually very aware of my immediate surroundings, but when I do look around it's pretty good too. In ...
[read more]
"Glad it's all over and we can get back to normal!" was the cheery response twice when I asked two people in town how they ...
[read more]
A wide variety of activities have concentrated the mind wonderfully over recent days. Walking on snow and ice for a start - all thawed away ...
[read more]