
2015 Grateful 18: Daniel Silva
For the last month or so, I’ve been keeping fairly constant company with a lovely man who has the most amazing green eyes and even
For the last month or so, I’ve been keeping fairly constant company with a lovely man who has the most amazing green eyes and even
Who exactly is Mark Dawson? How come I didn’t know about him? I consider myself reasonably clued in with regard to who’s writing what in
I’m a sucker for a bargain and free is as good as it gets. But if my Kindle experience had taught me anything it’s that
Many, many years ago, in another life, an old friend came to visit me in Anchorage, Alaska. We spent a week or so travelling around,
Never backward about coming forward when asked for my opinion, it usually doesn’t take me long to share whatever it is that’s being asked of
Blessed is [s]he who never expects anything, for [s]he shall never be disappointed. Heady words indeed. Words, in fact, I have mistakenly attributed for many
WTF?!* Had I been doing anything more than a sedate 25 mph on this relatively remote stretch of a very minor Austrian road, I might
Until very recently, Camilla Läckberg played no part in my world. I didn’t know her from Eve. And, had I been pushed to guess where she’s
Yesterday, apparently, was International Translators’ Day. I missed it. It’s not a UN International Day so it wasn’t on my list of observances. It was
I’ve spent a lot of time this week with the ever-so-lovely Finlay McLeod (Fionnlaigh, to his Gaelic-speaking friends, and Fin to his English-speaking friends). He’s