“There are days, Barnaby, when I’m glad Phillip isn’t around to witness what’s going on.”
Phillip, Elsie’s late husband, dead and gone just over two years ago now. Two? Maybe three. Time does fly. Continue reading
“There are days, Barnaby, when I’m glad Phillip isn’t around to witness what’s going on.”
Phillip, Elsie’s late husband, dead and gone just over two years ago now. Two? Maybe three. Time does fly. Continue reading
“So did you catch the latest episode of The Apprentice, Barnaby?” Cecil asks, foraging deep into his heavy traditional English breakfast. A change of pace for us, for him.
Out with the grains, oats, nuts and fruits, our usual fare on these morning meetings. Continue reading