Ready Steady Camp!

By: Blonde Two

On a Saturday morning earlier this month, Blonde One and I were engaged in simultaneous packing. We weren’t in the same room, house or even – (more…)

Mother’s Day

By: Blonde One

For the last few years (probably about 12) I have spent Mother’s Day up on Dartmoor with a bunch of teenagers that didn’t belong to – (more…)

Staring at Walls

By: Blonde Two

Just before Harry the Dog died he got a touch of dementia and started staring at walls. People must have thought that about me the – (more…)