Month: February 2016

When we had the flat in Battersea walking outside, when it got dark, was magical. The lights on the river, the lights in houses, red buses with their lights on, restaurants, pubs, 24 hour shops – you get the picture – walking outside in the countryside in the dark requires a torch, sure footedness and … Read more

I have been sitting in my silence. Sitting in my own pool of fear, which seeped under the doors and through the windows. I have been awaiting the Endoscopy, which everybody had an opinion about. Have the sedative. Don’t have the sedative. You’ll gag. You’ll burp. You’ll panic. At 7.45 this morning the ‘oosbind drove … Read more