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Wednesday, December 2, 2009

New Edition of RED BOXES

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Well, it has been asked for, even been ordered before being written, but now the first batch of the new book should be here this week, The N...
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Friday, November 27, 2009

Cockermouth Before the Flood

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Two years ago we were on holiday in the more northern areas of Cumbria and we spent a day in Cockermouth. The town looked like a typical sma...
Friday, November 20, 2009

Morning Bliss

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For me there is something spiritual about November skies as the sun rises and streams of golden light touch the earth. Shades of blue from t...
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Wednesday, November 11, 2009

November Jewels — My Ulverston Home

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A few roses in the garden — in November! But it is the foliage, glowing like an Impressionist painting, that brings joy to the whole scene...
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Thursday, November 5, 2009

Rainbows over Derbyshire

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November when it's raining is not a particularly good time to be walking in Derbyshire, but WOW what rainbows we managed to capture. I g...
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Saturday, October 17, 2009

Autumn in Ulverston

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A lovely sunny day in early autumn, and what better place to spend it than in our own area? Last week we walked part way up the Hoad but the...
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Thursday, October 8, 2009

Self Image. Who Am I? What Am I?

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I recently cleared a lot of stuff out of the attic. Precious blocks and patterns from my designer years, Boxes of fabric that have come in h...
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Gladys Hobson
Everything about my early life can be found in my illustrated book of childhood memories: When Phones Were Immobile and Lived in RED BOXES. Read the first two chapters at: www.magpiesnestpublishing.co.uk I also have my novels and anthologies on that site. I trained as a dress designer. Later turned to teaching. Took early retirement to train for church ministry. For the last eight years a full time writer. Personal experiences and settings tend to pop up in my stories! All my academic qualifications have been achieved in my middle and later years — as happened with most working-class achievers of my generation. I try to keep a sense of humour in all aspects of life. I can laugh at myself and at oldie jokes. But I wish the media would put less emphasis on faculties lost in old age (cause for laughter) and more on the wisdom gained. We old biddies do know a thing or two!
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