Lynchmere

Wednesday, 13 May 2009

Like the back end of a bus??

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On Sunday my husband suggested a stroll down to the beach and a pub lunch. Lovely! Till I discovered that one of the reasons he had had such...
Tuesday, 12 May 2009

Sex and Drugs and Poetry

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The main catalyst for this blog is the news story of Derek Walcott withdrawing from the shortlisted candidates for the appointment of the Ox...
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Thursday, 9 April 2009

Eggs, rabbits, chicks - and a wooden cross??

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I've just read a friend's blog in which she laments that Jesus bloke taking over her birthday celebrations, and I have sympathy beca...
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Saturday, 4 April 2009

It’s not a competition…

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Last week I received what I now view as a compliment, though once it would have filled me with shame, dread and horror. A friend, normally j...
Thursday, 2 April 2009

Is it my destiny to be fatalistic?

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I was born and raised in the flat wilderness that is East Anglia, and proudly - but inaccurately as it turned out - boasted that my pedigree...
Saturday, 28 March 2009

Londinium

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I’ve had a long relationship with the capital city of the UK - not quite as long as the title of this blog suggests, I hasten to add: I don...
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Monday, 23 March 2009

Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore

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The Bob Dylan quotation I've used as the title for this blog is one of my all-time favourite lyrics, and is very apt for a recent revela...
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