Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
I spent a section of my Sunday at a North Yorkshire horse show with my buddy Sarah, her youngest daughter Katelan, Simon (K's partner)and their handsome specimen of equine majesty who goes by the name Fendi. Consequently, for a few calming hours I spent my time standing in awe at the sheer magnificence of these... Continue Reading →
Monday 23rd April - It's St George’s Day today. A celebration of England's patron saint, who around 2000 years, according to legend, slayed a dragon. Born in the middle-east to Greek Christians, George is purported to have confronted the fire breathing beast on horseback (George, not the dragon) armed only with his lance (Ascalon), shield,... Continue Reading →
It’s Grand National day today. A day of equine drama, jubilation, despair and, for many in the UK, their only sporting bet of the year. Apart from the few days a year when I go racing at York, I include myself within the throng of once a year punters. I belong to this group who... Continue Reading →
Recent sleep deprivation appears to be starting to take its toll on yours truly. My energy levels have dwindled to such an extent that I can’t even be bothered to bang on my kitchen window and shout “Stop digging up my borders! Go crap in your own garden!” ….. My neighbour Mike is getting worse... Continue Reading →