The last summer of freedom

As we move into the final knockings of summer, my mind went back to that time I remember fondly as my last summer of freedom. I can't lie, I longed to go to boarding school. I'd been brought up on Enid Blyton's "Mallory Towers" and "St Clare's" books, and it sounded like so much fun.... Continue Reading →

All the fun of the fair (not)

So... it turns out I'm not just getting old πŸ§“ I've not been feeling what you could call tip top of late, and it turns out there are one or two good reasons for that. After a lot of too-ing and fro-ing, many (many) blood tests, it turns out I am deficient in Vitamin B12... Continue Reading →

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