Sunday Sesh: Scrabble Qi

Well. A short Sunday Sesh (hope you are loving that alliteration there!) today because, well frankly: I’m too busy playing Scrabble. I know, I know, first it was Boggle – …

A Love Story

Too impatient for the lift, he takes the stairs, the tail of his coat nips his heals as he swings his body around each corner railing between floors. In his …

Joan And Judy: The Finale

Part Twenty The bikey left town, the tourists returned to the city; however as predicted, Joan remained on her fence. Joan never mentioned a word regarding Mr Cummings’ death. After …

Joan And Judy

Part Six Judy was in her kitchen piling cream on to a pavlova. She licked the wooden spoon, passed it through the window to Mrs Moo who smelled it, sneezed, …

Joan And Judy

Part Four Joan hid her disappointment well. She and Judy had known each other since they were knee high to a grasshopper; but, unknown to everybody else, the two had …