I’ve always had a soft spot for Norwich market. I picked up a lovely carrier bag holder there once in the shape of a cat – I still have it on my kitchen wall; and even though I have no military skills a trip to Norwich isn’t complete without a visit to the market’s army surplus store – ‘I’d be no good in a war, but I do like an army surplus store’ – one day I’m going to purchase one of their ghillies (a camouflage suit that looks like a bush for anyone unfamiliar with the fashion). Read More →
It’s early in the morning. I didn’t close the curtains yesterday so I’m waking up a little earlier than usual. Still, a chance to reflect on last night. Was what I experienced reality or had I slipped into some parallel universe.
‘Was that the same again?’ Read More →
Well any thoughts of vegetarian living have just gone out the window. Read More →
And now from Norwich it’s the …. Read More →