I have a list of ‘things of interest’ and some half written posts that I never got to finish. Perhaps if I were really part of the Facebook generation I would be better at sending scraps into cyberspace, but the old dame in me still craves considered text. And where does the time for some [...]

Now I wouldn’t normally consider myself to be part of the Facebook generation – online all the time, do not exist when phone is turned off, can’t remember before the internet – but when I finally log on to half a year of no posts I do get to thinking ‘and what have I been [...]