Some weddings, one or two school carol concerts, a few christenings, some funerals, one Sunday service. Those are the occasions … Continue reading The Church and I and how I met Alan Shepherd who may have been an astronaut.
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Wallis’s Holiday Camp, Cayton Bay nr Scarborough was the accepted replacement phrase for the word “Holiday”… Continue reading Well just a nightcap then, just the one…
An exerpt from The Tomato Dip, the continuing novel that will one day have a point, or even a storyline, … Continue reading A Day On The Beach At Scarborough
Regular readers may recall my mention from time to time of my two dool-alley aunts who both ended up in … Continue reading An Alchoholic Budgie
So one Friday night in 1977 I’m in The Woodman with a few mates and closing time comes and not … Continue reading Selling Slippers to Policemen, at Night, whenDrunk.