Month: July 2008

  • Lie down and think of Lymington

    A small confession, I don’t really like going to the doctors, or any other medical practitioner for that matter. It’s not down to any deep seated angst from childhood or a traumatic aesculapian episode in a former life. No it’s because it means I am unwell, and I don’t like being unwell. Regrettably Wife has…