Emotional

Emotional day… my son was waiting for his exam results. They should have arrived with a subtle ping as text message at 8am. All his friends received their ping at 8am sharp. My son’s phone remained suspiciously quiet and of course he got more and more worried. Something must have gone wrong. Perhaps they had

8th August 2021 Museum bums and other bits

My son knows the drill. No visit to London is complete without his mother’s sentimental pilgrimage to the British Museum. It’s always the same. I walk straight to the room with the Rosetta stone and then I drool over this linguistic marvel, the key to understanding the hieroglyphs, for an unspecified period of time. I