The loss of the old Brunswick Hotel.
Remembering a winter sixty years ago.
A muddy ride and wondering why the Universe tells me something and then changes its mind.
Back at last after a rather convoluted break!
Rainbows and rushing water and taking a little break.
An early start, austerity Britain, and wind-dried sheets.
Walking on Knocklofty and watching the sad demise of a campus.
A simulacrum, a near-full moon and chocolate pudding.
Searching for an old catalogue and a forgetful walk to the Post Office.
Winter Solstice and a gibbous moon, another thought on the X-Ray and remembrance fireworks at
Dark Mofo