“Come for a walk with me” My late husband’s voice echoed in my ear as I woke from a dream. I am sleeping well in my new premises. A small town house in the village of Jalon, in the Costa Blanca. My own house is rented for the next ten…
Read MoreWe don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering,…
There has been so much negative press about, especially coping with the pressures of COVID19. Our health has been at the front of our minds. However this should be a good thing – right? It…