Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
Substitute Laura Ingalls skipping through a wheat field with the short legs of a Lhasa apso endeavouring to navigate a way through overgrown park grass, and yesterday's dog walk provided scenes not unlike the iconic starting credits of Little House on the Prairie. The sheer joy on Deano's face certainly compared with the young girl's... Continue Reading →
With my brother Ian in possession of the motherly carer baton until 4pm today, I've afforded myself a few hours away from chez Strachan to write a second blog of the day. My current locale a coffee house at a local south Leeds shopping centre - My companions an iced Americano and a bottle of... Continue Reading →
I was sad to read of the passing of actor Sir Roger Moore earlier in the week. Although, I was born prior to the release of most of Sean Connery's Bond movies, I remember Sir Rog as my childhood 007. His first portrayal of the British agent in Let & Let Die (1973) being the first film from that franchise... Continue Reading →