A Couple of Walks and the Trouble with TIM

I dropped the bin down yesterday, and bumped into our neighbour, who’d been at the seaside for the last month.  His skin was as brown as an oak’s.  Fair play to him. While I sat in and wrote, (the guts of 1,000 words – yay me!) Niamh went out for a walk.  She took a …

The Psychiatric Hospital Exhibit

We’re still settling into a lifestyle here, which borders on ‘normal’.  The threat of bad weather still looms and we’re a little wary of travelling at the moment.  At the time of writing this, it’s actually raining and I’ve had to skip my walk. Anyway, we fluted about most of yesterday, but did go to …