Memories of place, held on the tongue

Cleobury Mortimer in the valley below Titterstone Clee on a sunny, clear day

A bedtime drink brings back a flood of memories from childhood holidays in Shropshire. [Read more...]

Saying goodbye to home


As we make our way through the last day of 2012, though, I find myself having to say goodbye to home in a way I’d never expected. [Read more...]