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The Empty Nest – A life in the morning of…

‘I’m stuffed. It’s all rubbish.The train goes in an hour and I can’t get anything to stay on.’ Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – Into Each Life some Rain Must fall – Longfellow

There are times when my bed is my sanctuary and NOBODY else can be there. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – it’s not all about sex and drugs.

Woops, you may have a bell but mind my back you cycle, road hog! Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – ‘Vows made in wine’

…the sun was shining, the chatter in the room was LOUD, we had bonded with the delightful couple on our table who were on a weekend break from their young family and we’d bought a couple of bottles for Christmas morning. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest -love me -love me not.

Love is a tricky thing.
For a few lucky ones it can start in teenage and flourish until old age but for most it is a long and hazardous path. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest –the  charms of teenage.

…I don’t visualize him lying in the gutter somewhere with blood streaming from his temple. Continue reading

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The Empty Nest – she’s 21!

…one year a woman turned into Miss Trunchbull and told me off for pushing (in a crowd of 30,000)! But the party atmosphere is enticing. Continue reading

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