I’m a thirty-something travel addict who likes only one thing more than hanging out in North Korea, Albania or some unrecognised republic in the old USSR.
Indoctrinating his son to like the same.
Oh yes, and I also write stuff.
PART 1 On the 11th April, 2011, at precisely 10:47 in the morning, Nick Winstanley’s life ended. He was at work, busy sorting out some unfinished orders from the week before, when his boss came up to him accompanied by a policewoman. The…
The Rev. Susan McKenzie had not realised when she first took on the Parish of St. Trillo and St. George, Rhos-on-Sea that she would also have responsibility for a third church, the little chapel that sits on the seashore just below the road…