Heron
He was just Heron, reminding me to keep my feet on the ground.
In, around and beyond our village
He was just Heron, reminding me to keep my feet on the ground.
Dad was a great raconteur and story-teller and to honour his memory, it seems appropriate that I share this story which honours his legacy.
Wednesday evening – Symptoms are getting worse. Is it the flu? We hesitate
Every year, about seven of us dress up as made-up people and pretend we work together in an office.