Writing For Joy

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Monday, March 26, 2012

Spring Has Arrived!

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We returned from a four night break (part of it visiting Derbyshire where we had our honeymoon 59 years ago) and found that spring had truly...
Monday, February 6, 2012

A Lovely Day For a Funeral

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A Lovely Day For a Funeral — a funeral for a lovely lady! It is little more than a week ago that I was visiting this lady in hospital. An...
Thursday, January 12, 2012

Flowers that speak of warmer days — flowering NOW in January!

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We have a large garden full of shrubs and trees with lawns that speak more of weeds than grass (even if mowed and kept neat!)At this time o...
Friday, January 6, 2012

A Winter's Day at Aldingham. (CUMBRIA)

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While I visit the nursing home at Aldingham (I have written about that on my Wrinkly Writers blog) my hubby who drives me there, sits readi...
Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Gillian Brock — Lost, found. and lost again…

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Gillian, in centre, explaining something to her Aunt Phyllis Gillian talking to her cousin Linda. Both photos taken when Gillian was ...
Friday, November 11, 2011

Old Dog, New Tricks?

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A while ago I thought I would have a go at trying to make a video for each of my books. I started with Awakening Love. I could not slow it d...
Friday, September 9, 2011

The trials and glories of Class 3Z

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The trials and glories of Class 3Z Looking back thirty years Seaview Comprehensive School. It is Friday, and the final lesso...
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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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