The Letter

Zofia rushed down the corridor as fast as she could. Her throat felt constricted and her breathing came in gasps.                Her friend Karolina had got her the job cleaning in the hotel after they spoke over coffee a few months ago in the square of Krakow. Karolina had worked in Bournemouth, England for two

Facebook for oldsters

Facebook sent me invoices for ‘my adverts’ in July but I have no recollection of placing! I maybe could have done by accident but again …then it would be too easy to make a mistake. It was to advertise both my self-published novels, so the content was correct. I can’t ask for help from you

HE STOPPED LOVING HER TODAY

 Brian loved football nearly as much as he loved Virginia. He was a member of The Dympton Wanderers under-eleven team. His dad Sid went to all the games and so did his granddad when his legs would take him to the park.    Most days his mum would go the butcher’s, greengrocer’s or the baker’s

It’s about time I started putting stories on here !

I intend to add a short story every week or two. First to follow today.

My very first blog

Hello folks this is the first blog of my life , of my 74 years blogless life! I’m unsure what might be of interest to anybody. About me : I have 1 wife (50 years in June) 2 beautiful daughters . 3 beautiful grandchildren and currently 2 son-in-laws. About writing : I had always wanted

The Gardening Club