Letters

31st May 2022 Jouy-le-Moutier Dear Rhona, I decided to release myself from the burden of writing these long letters to you whilst on my...

Dear Rhona, One of the images that captured my heart when I read Between the Woods and the Waters by Partick Leigh Fermor was his...

Dear Rhona, This missive is a tad late, I know. But I have found myself more occupied than I had expected. It has been nearly a month...

Dear Rhona, It has already been hard for me to find the time, between the long jaunts afoot and the chilled night under the stars, to...

Dear Rhona, I have always wondered what the right path in life for me might be because it has never been clear as to where I should be...

Dear Rhona, My plan to begin my journey on foot in France was delayed, owing to the machinations of bureaucracy. The whole episode cost...

My dearest Rhona, It is a great charm for me that you have taken to my initial letter and that you would love to read the happenings of...

Written in January/February of 2021 Recently, I posted a ‘story’ on my Instagram of a photo of a hole in one of my woollen jumpers, which...

Under a bunch of frosted burdocks a Duckling shivered. All around the air was thick with fog and a breeze began to move the burdock which...

Now I am six and twenty And the last ten years I see From my five to five a plenty Of much a revelry And now the line is crossed And I...