A Winchester Pilgrimage

It was almost exactly thirty-five years ago, on a Thursday early in June, that the events I am going to relate occurred. Yesterday, I found an old photograph of one of my sons and myself. It brought to my mind…

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Fishy Tales

In this enforced lockdown my thoughts have been recently turning to events, some happier than others, that have shaped my life. Events and people have come to mind and then wandered off, but two strands around which the rest have…

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