Posts Tagged: Freedom

Freedom under a leaky tarpaulin.

Have you tasted it yet, that tiny little fragment of freedom we’ve been given? I can’t quite believe how much I have ‘socialised’ this past fortnight. Three times, at least. And it’s given me a taste for a tiny bit more. Last Friday was a friend’s birthday. At lunchtime I popped round on my bike… Read more »

What are our kids missing? Freedom!

When you’re in the thick of them the school years seem to last forever, and not just when you are a kid, but when you are a parent too. It was Mr Marr’s job throughout our girls’ 17 years at nursery and school to get them up, ready and out of the door, usually in… Read more »