Sound of Bow Bells

My dad is a Cockney, born in 1930’s Islington, then within the sound of the bells of St Mary Le Bow in the City of London. To prove his authenticity he’ll even throw in a bit of rhyming slang without…

International Appalachian Trail

In 1997 I spent two months walking on the original Appalachian Trail from its Southern terminus in Georgia to somewhere in Virginia. And then my fellow thru-hiker, my ex-husband, broke a bone in his foot so that put pay to…

Misericordes

A post of few words today, one I think that my friend, Aril from Gnat Bottomed Towers will be partial to. For a change I’ll let the pictures tell the story. I love looking around old churches. The attention to…