Chev

I am a man of simple tastes. Give me sight of a beguiling smile, visions of a ‘Six bottles of wine for the price of Five’ sale sign, or the sound of a woman saying, “Ok, Gary, I’ll rescind my restraining order application!” and I’m in clover. For most of my adult life I barely procured... Continue Reading →

Ken Barlow’s Horse

As I write, I’m sat listening to Simon & Garfunkel’s Greatest Hits on YouTube taking a chilly Monday evening trip down memory lane. Recollections of 1970's journeys, listening to the same album in my dad's Ford Cortina, aimlessly roam my neurological corridors, soothing the soul. Plumped in an easy armchair by the dining room bay window, my normal aesthetically pleasing... Continue Reading →

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