I can’t pretend that the next few days are easy. After the bliss on Sunday afternoon; making love with Maria, my life has plunged downhill faster than an Alpine skier. It has gone from bad to worse, or as my father would say, from Guatamala to Guatapeor… Read more »
The weather is always full of mystery, but what surprises it brings this Sunday afternoon…well… Read more »
…my mood is volatile. I pour a strong gin and tonic, add plenty of sliced lemon and ice, and I drink greedily… Read more »
Lesbian fiction by lesbian authors don’t usually contain a protagonist (Josie) who’s partner is a man, and who at 53, still holds a flame for her one true love – her 90 year old ex-father in law with whom she had an affair 30 years ago…… Read more »
Several days later we are eating lunch in the cafe beside the office and I have a Ciabatta half way to my mouth… Read more »
You’d never have thought Maria was capable of a little sneaky blackmail…until now… Read more »
On bank holiday Monday I take Auntie Annie to the airport and my emotions are mixed… Read more »
Tonight Auntie Annie’s best friends – the Greys, are hosting a farewell dinner for her… Read more »
The cinema is my true love. The magic of the big screen, the colours, sounds and the vitality of other people’s lives absorbs me like no other. I can step into the screen and disappear into another world… Read more »
