Play Misty for Me

Dating when you're over 50 means that some of the people you date will be nearer the end of their lives than those you dated when in earlier decades. And I won't pretend, that can be tough. It adds a layer of emotional wear and tear when people you've dated, even loved, do their dance... Continue Reading →

Meet Stan…

I'm a little late to the blogging schedule this week as I've been training caring for my neighbour's cat. A family member had a medical emergency which necessitated a mercy dash across the country, and as the other neighbour for whom she cat sits was nowhere to be seen, she pressed her keys into my... Continue Reading →

Strange stuff I know

There's all manner of realisations that come with reaching the stage in life when you use the word "old" to describe yourself - and one which has amused me, is looking back on all the bits and pieces of strange stuff which have become lodged in my brain. Of course, I'm not talking about things... Continue Reading →

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