Meeting of Minds

There had been concerns raised and questions asked when this year’s Annual Convention for the Follicly Challenged was to be held in mid-July at Camber Sands.

Trevor and Tobias Go Home

For over 300 years they’d been living in plain sight, deep within central America but now, it seemed, they had been summoned home.

Swipe Left

“Do bears shit in the woods?”
The words hung in the air like a bad smell.

Take-away

The names used within this piece are purely fictional and any baring on myself and my gorgeous lady wife of whom I have the utmost respect, admiration and love are purely coincidental.

The Window

It was always “tomorrow”. In fact, tomorrow would mark 99 yesterdays; each one a little fonder yet a little sadder than the last.