The more I hear other people talk about their families, the more I realise how gob-smackingly lucky I am. Every single member of my family, from distant cousins through my husband’s relatives, to my son, is good. None of them … Continue reading Happy Families
Saturday: I forgot to take any photos of the artist at P21 Gallery in King’s Cross making a huge, interactive, calligraphy on a red garage door. Or of bustling Kilburn High Road, where we went next, but zillions of the … Continue reading London Notes #10
We got home from our honeymoon late Thursday evening, and if I leave it any longer to write this post I’ll have forgotten everything! But where to begin? Our wedding was a very small, casual affair, we only told the … Continue reading Bad as Me
Now have rings on them! Whose? Continue reading Two Third Left Fingers
Eryl Gasper-Dick, still curious 