The last Saturday before Christmas

The last Saturday before Christmas

I have said it on here before, and I will say it again. I have moments of folly, where lucidity says bugger this, I'm outta here punk! And so it was the Saturday before Christmas. I had agreed to meet a friend in town and help her choose presents for her nephew and niece in [...]

Day out with my son

Day out with my son

I'm in the pub after having heard Mass in the Cathedral with my son. Last might he was out having "drinks" with friends for his birthday. I said I would meet him in Nantes the next day and that we would spend the day together. He would be able to choose his birthday cum Christmas [...]