“Remember.” I whispered, “We walk across the bridge, dead quiet, not a whisper. Got it? And no stopping for a
I wonder if I’ll recognise him. It was 20 years ago. Went off with the barmaid from the Red Lion.
I’m not surprised it should end here. This has always been the hub of our home. Evening meals as a
I remember it as though it happened yesterday. It was my seventh birthday and dad had stuck a donkey on
Gave it all up when I was fourteen. Nobody could understand why. I simply reacted like any teenager. Scowled a