Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
Tidying out drawers this afternoon I came across a couple of long forgotten male grooming products. Originally part of a cosmetic gift box received for Christmas 2018, the two small tubes remnants of a set whose face wash and moisturiser containers I'd utilised during 2019. Unearthing these products, which I believe were festive trinkets from... Continue Reading →
Recently, my reading sight has diminishing to the extent that in darker lit environments I require sight augmentation from a pair of specs. This scenario applying even when I'm wearing contacts to correct my distance sight - Lenses which until recently had provided adequate magnification for close-up work. Subsequently, now when I leave the house... Continue Reading →
Yesterday was a slow news day for Garfield Strachan. Apart from an impulse buy of some new spectacles, a beard trim and making up that my christian name is Garfield, there is nothing overly exciting to report from my Friday. The spectacles were an unintended expense during a venture into the opticians to pick up... Continue Reading →