A Good Thing I Wasn’t Waiting For A Bus

CLICK ON ANY IMAGE IN A GROUP TO ACCESS ITS GALLERY, INDIVIDUAL MEMBERS OF WHICH CAN BE VIEWED FULL SIZE BY SCROLLING DOWN AND CHECKING BOX AT BOTTOM RIGHT On her way to lunch with her sisters at MacPenny’s Garden Centre, Jackie deposited me, equipped with a packed lunch, a camera, and, in case ofContinue reading “A Good Thing I Wasn’t Waiting For A Bus”

Why The Birch Weeps

  It is seven years today since Jessica’s death. Sam and Louisa can here be seen climbing under her jumper in a detail from a photograph I took, in a coppice in Surrey, in 1984, a large print of which hangs inĀ our daughter’s sitting room. Louisa posted it on Facebook this morning. Honeysuckle now adornsContinue reading “Why The Birch Weeps”