The photo could be of anyone, really.
It’s easy to imagine the fingers under the water.
Recipe For the Perfect New Year’s Eve
THIS IS YOUR FAULT! All of it.
I’m quite lucky really. I was buried in a churchyard which means I have quite a good mix to hang out with.
The day Sheila Meadows fell off her shed roof and punctured her kidneys on a pair of garden shears was the best I’ve had in years.
She is a big woman, with arms like hams and her torso seems to end in her head without bothering with a neck. She has a mane of very thick red hair down to her waist, unkempt.