Written between May 4th – 8th 2015 Roads – those arteries that take us from one place to […]
Author: Nick Rowswell
Marking the 70th anniversary of the end of World War Two – well not really. We are « celebrating » […]
Ah, the stress of packing. What to take? What not to take? You might only be going for a […]
Or « I’m only here for the free drinks » For the purpose of what follows know that Amongst my […]
Not quite what I had in mind when this phrase was bouncing round my brain, but there is […]
Writing burn out or just simply crawling my way back out of a creative grave – very morose. […]
I’m tired. I’ve written myself to a standstill. This is a writer burn out. Writing for nearly 20 […]
« Oh Happy Day ! » And it was, thoh I have always detested that song. Mind you, it’s not so […]
Paris, City of light, city of love, us poor provincials do occasionally manage to get up to the […]
Been away doing bits and pieces for my newspaper – mostly interviewing wounded French army Afghan vets taking […]
Chez Nick 