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Changes are scary, that’s the conclusion I came to last week. I know that sounds a little trite, but I’ll …
Changes are scary, that’s the conclusion I came to last week. I know that sounds a little trite, but I’ll …
When going on holiday the first thing you have on your mind is making the most of the trip away …
From sun, sand and groin crushing camel rides to a snow storm in 12 hours. Hello Morocco and its variation …
Yesterday I was introduced to my camel, who would be my steed for two days. I named her/him Bessie and …
Ah dear friends. I am once more in harness and preparing to leave the country on a madcap adventure. This …
The nurse then asked was I ready for sedation and I said I wasn’t having it so I could remember …
Ah, so how to describe this? Should I use a metaphor so people don’t feel uncomfortable? Maybe another stylised piece …
‘Hello old friend, I was hoping you would come. Why don’t you pull up a chair by the fire. The …
Howdy folks. It’s been a week since I last left you with a description of me in a somewhat compromising …
Howdy y’all. I hope you are all geared up for new years. A large glass of bubbly, some food and …
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