I spent an hour or so yesterday printing off some family tree details, which I’ve subsequently collated into folder for my dad who isn’t too well at the moment. My pater is an undemonstrative man who is ruled by a stringent daily routine, so when I handed it to him this morning it was no real... Continue Reading →
Lollipop, Lollipop, Lolly, Lollipop!
This Saturday morning sees a frosty, unwelcoming and miserable start to the day. That's not a weather report, I'm referring to the atmosphere in Chez Strachan after my daughter Rachel woke early on her day off! I told Karen that playing a bugle reveille at the crack of dawn wasn't a good idea..... Dawn wasn't... Continue Reading →