Glaciers meet the democratic sea.
or ballots would never be needed.
Stewart running a half marathon when he was blind.
It’s a few days short of 70 years since I first saw Stewart as a little blue-eyed baby. I was just tall enough, aged 4, to peep over the edge of the carry cot from which he was smiling up at the world.
Born in July under the star sign Cancer, I always doubted astrology’s predictions — until I was told I was living with cancer.
May 2018: singing two of my own song lyrics at a fund-raising concert for Maggie’s Cancer Centre, Cheltenham.
October 2017: reading two of my poems from the anthology Cheltenham 300 at Cheltenham Literature Festival.