The Wildcatter Club
Almost half a century ago, forty-seven years to be exact, I became the owner of a bar in Ecuador. Life in South America was a thrilling place to be and … Continue reading →
September 10, 2017 · 5 Comments
For my Sins
Writen for Friday Fast Fiction. 100 word photo prompt. – Been heading down hill for a lengthy stretch and at each control they relieved me of something dear to me. … Continue reading →
September 7, 2017 · 22 Comments
Wet Mondays – I love’m.
Even before getting out of bed this morning I felt more jaunty than my usual self. I could not understand why I was feeling so bright and breezy and so … Continue reading →
September 4, 2017 · 8 Comments