All Purls. No Swine.
Crimenutely. I’m not much of a fan of this woman, if for no other reason than of that bloody Titanic song that (just like the movie), went “on and on,” seemingly without end and forever. But I cannot have other than heart for her. Just a year ago, she announced that she'd been diagnosed with an… Continue reading Reset: Celine Dion
Though the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small; Though with patience He stands waiting, with exactness grinds He all–H.W. Longfellow, Retribution Many years ago, a family friend served as a policewoman in the “West Mercia Constabulary” a division of the British police force covering my home counties of Worcestershire, Herefordshire, and… Continue reading Retribution: For the Children of Telford