Home.
Home. 8pm on a weeknight, as we head into September. It’s still light – but it’s a changeling light, hinting towards darker days to come and by 8:30 it’s solidly dark. I’ve taken The Girl for her postprandial walk and… Continue Reading
Home. 8pm on a weeknight, as we head into September. It’s still light – but it’s a changeling light, hinting towards darker days to come and by 8:30 it’s solidly dark. I’ve taken The Girl for her postprandial walk and… Continue Reading
So. Here’s the thing. I got nothin’. But I also have SOOO much. I’m going to list all the stuffs, you pick what is interesting and dump the rest. And then tell me what stuffs YOU gots. Okay? Yep. … Continue Reading