Finding my Inner Tube. part one

Writing this in a word doc, not in my usual note section of my ipad. Reason being I”ve left my ipad charger at my Parents. They haven”t found it yet or my phone would be ringing off the hook as if it”s the most important thing in the world. My Parents do not like unexpectedContinue reading “Finding my Inner Tube. part one”

For the love of my Grandad x

My Grandad Adkin, my Mum”s Dad is in an urn on the top of a tall coat closit in the hall way at my parents house. My Mum seems to like him there. None of us mind, because we all loved him. He lived with Mum and Dad before he died. My Brother was stillContinue reading “For the love of my Grandad x”

A Time Looked Forward to

A time spent at Great Fulford. A time that was top of the list of times looked forward to. For Daisy most, with Jo and Me a close second. Looking forward to a time that strangely feels valuable has to be of value, for so many like-minded people have priced the time at Great FulfordContinue reading “A Time Looked Forward to”

Written for Jenni and for her Dad x

Without recognition my love was returned. Of course I sent it back to the man behind the fragile face who I’ve loved since I became his daughter. So much tied into the past, all our love stored inside our shared lives. Becomming  a stranger to a father whose love was meant to last, that shouldContinue reading “Written for Jenni and for her Dad x”

Wrestling and my part in it’s history

My Grandma said that Big Daddy was the only one who could fight Giant Haystack. For me seeing Mick McManus get rollerball Rocko in a figure four leg lock changed my life. My Grandma was strong, she would forearm slam the coalman sometimes, if he got it wrong. My Grandma also made the milkman cryContinue reading “Wrestling and my part in it’s history”