Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
A foreboding grey sheet envelopes this morning's east Leeds sky. Looking out from my recuperative billet, leafless deciduous trees and a visually unappealing brick building from Colton Retail Park lugubriously return my gaze. The pallid outdoor canvas providing such dimmed natural light that, despite the clock showing 10.07 am, there's a requirement for table lamp... Continue Reading →
On Saturday evening, the family received a much needed fillip when my sister's baby girl Alice made her inaugural appearance. This 7lb 14oz's of beauty hopefully the catalyst for brighter times ahead for the Davies/Strachan clans. Akin to her auntie Karen getting ready for an evening out, the wee lassie wasn't in a rush to make an appearance; procrastinating for two to three days beyond her... Continue Reading →