Daily Archives: December 11, 2004

Another sixtieth year treat achieved – a new Sheaffer pen that will enable me to use all the purple cartridges I have found stashed away.

We are in the wilds again – up an isolated farm track. The dog is in canine heaven, both because of the hundreds of acres of space and her step-family. The site for the campervan is both convenient and reasonably … Continue reading →