2017 – memories

12.00am. New Years Day. We are singing Auld Lang Syne with dear friends in a coffee shop in Shanghai. Later, walking all the way back to the French Concession, we agree that this New Year’s eve, brushed in the lights of the Bund, had been one of the better ones. February. Riding Chongqing’s light rail to … More 2017 – memories

A walk in Warwick

Recently we were in Warwick for a party, please enjoy Fi’s photos and my words as we go back through it. Friends meet on empty benches; The wind which blows them on, Is not caught by light or shade The Avon at the castle base Has boatmen striking it with oars Rain on the timbers … More A walk in Warwick