Bno

My suit case for the weekend was so big it was the only thing that would fit in the boot. Mrs Sox’s rather small case had to go on the back seat. For weekends away this was a normal thing🙂 … More Bno

Waiting

The tumble weed blown by the gale skipped through the sandy waste of my mind. Mountain peaks stained ochre by the setting sun rose high in the distance … More Waiting