Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
It's taken as read COVID-19 self-isolation isn't an ideal situation in which to spend ones existence. Consequently, for one day only, I'll not spout about folks disenchantment at deprivation consequential of coronavirus lockdown edicts. A literary strategy which'd deservedly expose me to criticism of condescension and 'stating the bleeding obvious' from accusers. Instead, yours truly... Continue Reading →
No hospital visit with Bert & Mavis today. Thankfully for the octogenarian Yorkshireman he has the weekend off from his radiotherapy treatment. He will spend this respite from his gruelling routine doing what he loves best; watching sport, imbibing the occasional glass of red and ensuring Mavis is cooking the meals in the right pans. Likewise, radiotherapy... Continue Reading →