Monthly Archives: March 2013

Friday 15th March, 3.00pm.  I’m cold.  The house is freezing, the weather’s miserable and I hear on the news that the odds on a white Easter have shortened. Sunday 17th March, 3.00pm.  I’m warm.  I’m standing in the Indian Ocean, … Continue reading →

I went to the doctor and the doctor said son, you look older than me and I’m seventy-one.¹ I read somewhere that you should not go your GP with a list of symptoms.  One or two maybe, but not a … Continue reading →