For some time now I have been thinking about a book I want to write. Fiction rather than non this time. It involves canoeing up the river Wansbeck, the river that runs through my hometown. I have the plot laid out and have even written it down but can’t find a way into the story. … Continue reading The river Coquet
I don’t get on with water
I’ve done my fair share of do it yourself over the years and can turn my hand to most things, a bit of joinery here, a bit of electric work there and even the odd bid of building work out in the garden. But water and I just don’t get on. If ever I have … Continue reading I don’t get on with water
