Carboot Heaven
The alarm clock shrills its racket. Is it already six ‘o’clock? Haul myself from my bed. Dress. Dam, where’s my other sock?Today that elusive bargain, I hope to discover, don’t Read More …
Author: Susan Hare
Morning Walk
North wind stinging pale soft skin, then a tingling A shudder. Feet crunching on glass like grass. White autumn offering, the hoar frost gathering On a spiders web. Moist, glistening. Read More …
Give your brain a treat
Dear The Mead, A thoroughly enjoyable evening was held at the URC church Southmead with great company, a raffle and nibbles all for £3. Their aim is to support our Read More …
30 Years: In Sickness, Health & Humour
I worked for Southmead Hospital for thirty years, first part-time and then full. Though, saying full-time is a bit of a misnomer as sometimes it was 60 hours or more Read More …