Vaccines | Going Postal

Larry’s Diary Week Forty

24th May 2020 Going Postal 0

Monday Yo! Bozzie’s home; He got back early yesterday evening and marched in like his old self, it may be my imagination, but his voice sounds a bit huskier. The bloody Mutt went potty, rushing [more…]

Larry’s Diary Week Thirty Nine

17th May 2020 Going Postal 0

Monday Morning Readers, another bright and sunny morning here in Westminster, so I’ll be on my favourite windowsill later. I can sleep there with an eye open to observe the comings and goings at No [more…]

You vaccinate me so

4th May 2020 Going Postal 0

I’ve been talking to people, way more than I would ever talk to them, people are fine in short bursts, fifteen or twenty minutes is usually enough but in this wonderful, whacky world of lock-down-in-up [more…]

Through The Laurels, An RAF Story – Ch. 2

19th March 2020 0

Editors note. There seemed to be a bit of a mix up with regards to who this account is about. It is my father’s memoirs, and not mine. A Blue Suit that fitted. I reached [more...]
The Unseen Path – Part Seventy

25th August 2018 0

THURSDAY, SECOND WEEK AFTER EASTER Curse them, just one network remaining intact and the shreds of a second now being reorganised. How long before those captured at the training base began spilling out names [more...]
NLP All Over The Place

2nd June 2020 0

But where do you go to my lovely When you’re alone in your bed Tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do Peter Sarstedt – 1969. [more...]
The Unseen Path – Part Thirteen

7th February 2018 0

Brother Peran, as he introduced himself, was unlike any pre-conception of a monk she had ever held. He had sat her down on a leather chair in his vestry while he boiled a kettle on [more...]
Postcard from Lille Part 52

22nd February 2020 0

If you still need proof of the existence of God through nature then take the bus, jeepney and pedicar as far as you can. When the way gets too steep for the pedicar cyclist, alight [more...]