Monthly Archive: October 2019

For a moment it seemed as if Harry was going to reply. His face suffused with colour, his eyes goggled in their sockets, and several times he started to articulate before thinking better of...

Dinner wasn’t until 7. I had plenty of time to get the muck out of my hair and the regret out of my eyes. By the time I came downstairs, I was in a...

We walked into the hotel foyer without making eye contact. Damp footprints marked where we trod across the lush carpet leading to the check-in desk. The girl on reception glanced up briefly, bored expression...

I clung to the dashboard as we careered down the narrow country road. Birds scattered at our approach and, at one point, I was sure I saw the white tail of a deer scrambling...

Harry fumed all the way to the Waterways museum. I stared out of the window. “Something bothering you, old man?“ asked George. “Alicia,“ I admitted. George raised an eyebrow. “You worrying about the engagement...