Chloe, come home

A short story… The hall clock dolefully chimed the hour… seven eight, nine. She’d never been this late home from work before, […]

Meeting your (musical) heroes…

Never meet your heroes, goes the saying. And a few of the hundreds of celebrities I’ve interviewed over the years certainly proved […]

Something to remember me by

A short story “You’re up early, Mr Dawes. “Not like you… especially on a raw morning like this.” “You’m right, Mrs French. […]