Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
There was well-earned respite today for the post-surgery carer of Monsieur Strachan senior. A day out in Harrogate the much-needed break for my mum, accompanied by my wee missus. Reward for her challenging few months, including dealing my papa's irrational new insistence he is addressed as though he's a Frenchman! Even when the individual is low maintenance, residing in a household with a... Continue Reading →
Recently, my wife and I took the No.36 Ripon bus from Leeds, journeying to the charming North Yorkshire spa town of Harrogate. For a public transport bus ride, it turned out to be a surprisingly pleasant experience. Amongst the accoutrements provided on this coach were WiFi and USB access; in addition to each stop being announced via auto message by BBC Look... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, my wife and I took the No.36 Ripon bus from Leeds, journeying to the charming North Yorkshire spa town of Harrogate. For a public transport bus, it was clean with comfortable seats. It's facilities encompassed wifi and USB access; in addition to each stop being announced via auto message by BBC Look North presenter... Continue Reading →