Cry God for… Rob the Hat

In last week’s episode, I may have gloated too much about what a lovely time we were having on our boating trip. Shortly after the blog went live, the little gods of boating blew my engine up. There was steam, there was overheating… but was there panic? There was not. We limped home at dusk. EngineerContinue reading “Cry God for… Rob the Hat”

Is it just me….

…or are artists looking younger these days? The young gentleman above dressed as a Pacer mint is Hal Hollingsworth. Hal joined us for our open studios event at Banks’ Mill, stealing the limelight from his artist mum Lynne. Not being quite so cute, fellow poet Kevin Wallace and I had to attract attention by simulatingContinue reading “Is it just me….”