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Come November The Fallen Leaves Bring Memories
The sound of my childhood: crows crowing in every park and over every building, come early Winter. The sights…
November 11, 2025
The sound of my childhood: crows crowing in every park and over every building, come early Winter. The sights…
November 11, 2025
So many times here my words of London have never matched how I feel about THIS city: my second…
September 4, 2025
The whimsy and witchery of York can be felt in its wonderful small streets and historical corners. I tried…
August 26, 2025
“The world passeth away, and the lust thereof” – says the Latin inscription below the Corpus Clock in Cambridge.…
August 18, 2025
It’s been a cruel Summer… err… Spring. Wishful thinking creeping in. A cruel, rainy and cold Spring. Winter doesn’t…
April 5, 2025
It was November. The Christmas Markets were barely open. The promise of cold weather, witches and alchemy was too…
March 22, 2025