And to think, I’ve been complaining about Saturdays! You couldn’t move up the road today. Christmas Eve obviously and everybody ‘stocking up’. Well I suppose
Well, as its Christmas Sunday, here is a little ghost story with a bit of ‘Christmas flavour’ to it. All the accounts in it are
And to think, I’ve been complaining about Saturdays! You couldn’t move up the road today. Christmas Eve obviously and everybody ‘stocking up’. Well I suppose
Well, as its Christmas Sunday, here is a little ghost story with a bit of ‘Christmas flavour’ to it. All the accounts in it are
A flashback to one of David’s comedic, profound or quizzical blog entries. Dive into the archives to find more gems.
Well, its Sunday again and it bought the usual senses of quietness along with it. Its still light, though in half an hour or so,
