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Watching the black dog slowly slinking out of the door

And sometimes it’s the Saturday mornings, the pushing through to get out on the hills to watch the sunrise, the making a playlist about sunrises, the listening to interesting profound people in my ears as I wander around the golf … Continue reading

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On writing.

It’s Saturday morning and the sun is shining. I feel the need for one of those checking in with myself posts, one of those looking around at the view posts. This morning the boys are out with some other guys … Continue reading

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Saturday.

And this is the stillness. This is the quiet in-between. The moment when creation held it’s breath and we stopped. Some wondered, some watched. Some stood and gasped out tears in This space, empty and full. Despairing and yet tinged … Continue reading

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A few steps towards the perfect Saturday.

1. Go for a storming bike ride on the South Downs (insert your own place of special beauty), marvel at the pretty clouds, sunshine and freezing cold wind ripping through your body. 2. Make soup. Squash, orange and ginger soup. … Continue reading

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