ANGKOR WAT.

I was perhaps fourteen years old and we lived in a large Victorian terraced house in Durham City. Every Sunday my Dad would buy various newspapers and each one would have a ‘colour supplement’. It was not actively encouraged but I do remember papers scattered about for all to read and look at. I was … Continued



MUSINGS OF AN ORDINARY WOMAN.

Very recently I was speaking to someone who feels that we are all extraordinary beings and I don’t disagree. So, I thought some more about it and it comes to mind that I am very ordinary but I’ve had a life full of the extraordinary and that has had a huge impact on me. Jaipur.Taken … Continued