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There are times when writing about memories from as far back as my eighteenth year feels wrong. How…

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A couple of weeks ago I was working at Celtic Manor Golf Course – the venue for the…

“But what is there, west of the sun?” I asked. She shook her head again. “I don’t know.…

Last night I went to A Night of Adventure II with fellow wannabe adventurer, traveller and photographer Jim…

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