I broke a mirror yesterday and not for the first time in my life. Does this mean that I am about to endure seven years of bad luck? That is what the old superstition says that life has in store for me but somehow I think not. With the number of mirrors I have broken over the years I would be decidedly dead and buried by now if there was any truth to that story! Continue reading Seven Years of Bad luck?
There are some things that I simply can’t resist at Christmas even though I could be described as a festive curmudgeon. I have no religious beliefs and find the commercialisation of the whole affair rather offensive. On the other hand I do always take a sneaky drive down a local road where the residents have a tendency to put it out there on the lighting front and I do rather enjoy a bit of tinsel! Continue reading Candles for Christmas