In the handmade gaps within everyday-life, I’ve recently been in Africa, both ancient and modern. I’ve been escaping into another world created by Wilbur Smith. I’ve read most of his books, OK they may be a tad shallow but hey they’re entertaining and exciting. (I s’pose his reads are rather like a dream, detailed and gripping, but without sub-conscious / substance… I had a corker last night, but that’s another story). I am still away with the pharies but hope to finish this current dalliance soon.
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