This Nether Oak Close story came from a Sunday morning random music selection of Jim Croce’s “Lover’s cross” .. the line “Pages where mean for turning” echoed across the years from when I heard it first and this story appeared in my noggin .. Click Read More to find out all about the department of turning the page
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The Day We Lost Morning
Another adventure down Nether Oak Close, where we meet the children from number 16 and have a Winne the Pooh adventure in the forest at the end of the cul-de-sac and we meet Bríd the goddess of goddess of being clever, and of stories told properly
Norman Pricklethorn and the great Worry Famine of 2025
Norman Pricklethorn is one of the world’s amateur worriers, a professional overthinker, and reigning champion of his local community centre’s “Catastrophize Like a Pro!” workshop, woke at precisely 6:03 a.m., as he always did. He stretched, rubbed his eyes, and reached for his pride and joy: The List. In Norman’s head it was always written…
Lucien from CAP
I have just completed a compulsory “Business Ethics” course which has a “Moral Dillema” quiz at the end. Which set me to wondering what if there was a department of ethical dilemmas that monitored our choices.. This story formed in my head .. You can see if if you click READ MORE 🙂
Christmas shopping has changed
A 2025 Shopping trip in late November reminds me of the shoppiing trips in the 70’s which were markedly different in Northern ireland , find out what I mean by clicking “Read More”
Saturdays from long ago remembered
I remember Saturday afternoons from long ago and I smile .. click read more to find out why
Silence is a good thing
Conn and the Pearl of the Drowned House
A retelling of story of the meremaid of the North Coast of Ireland and her otter Conn and a trip to Rathlin from he perspective of Conn, first of the Irish Otters or madraí uisce in Gaelic
Memories of trips to see Takabuti in Belfast
I was reminded today about the Ulster Mseum in Belfast and the trips I was taken on at school , the one abiding memory is of the Egytian Mummy Takabuti .. click Read More below
How the land endures
One of my many walks is “up trostan” on the Antrim Plateau. it used to be a hive of industy but now only fading remnants remain, hinting at a more industrial past. Click Read More to see my thoughts









