Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
It's lunchtime and I'm commencing this blog perched in an armchair in my parent's living room. I know I didn't need to relay I was sat on part of mater and pater's three piece suite, however I'm trying to add to the scene descriptive. I realise you probably took it as read that while creating this literary masterpiece I'd... Continue Reading →
On a couple of occasions recently I've had very pleasant lunches out, courtesy of two different Christmas gifts. On Friday, my wife Karen and I had a two course lunch with drinks at a Country House hotel in the Vale of York, courtesy of my sister Helen. While yesterday Karen, my parents and I had... Continue Reading →