Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
It's amazing to think the month of March is already upon us and we perch at a calendar juncture one sixth of the way through 2020's watch. As the cliché goes ‘Time flies’....... Except on a Bank Holiday, when the French air traffic controllers are normally on strike. Ah March..... A time of regeneration; the spring warm... Continue Reading →
Apparently, spring is around the corner. I'm unsure which corner it's hiding behind, however I wish it'd stop procrastinating and get it's ass back to Blighty pronto. Circling low pressure isobars are tightening like Native American's menacing a waggon convoy in a 1950's B-movie. The consequence being the UK's inclement weather. To gain liberty from... Continue Reading →