Old Coal, Jack Pike and Welsh cakes
I chose to spend the past week of my half-term break wandering about some fields east of my grandfather’s old … Continue reading Old Coal, Jack Pike and Welsh cakes
I chose to spend the past week of my half-term break wandering about some fields east of my grandfather’s old … Continue reading Old Coal, Jack Pike and Welsh cakes
‘I saw my world again through your eyes As I would see it again through your children’s eyes’ From … Continue reading Ghosts of the Winter Marsh- Part Two
Yesterday I walked the Kentish levels in search of a pike. I love towns, but it’s important to celebrate … Continue reading Séance with a Pike at Dusk
The Haunted Tin Forlorn monsters now. The last man to open this tin is dead and its inhabitants are very … Continue reading The Haunted Tin- 1st Postcard, August 2016