A Gift of Peace and Quiet

Climperwell Spring, Cranham, Glos It was a cold, blustery, bleak day when Apollo the nose-kissing Malamute hitched a ride on my back seat from a south London pound to Cheltenham Animal Shelter. Not an ideal day to go listening, but, I reasoned, at least not many people would want to be out and about soContinue reading “A Gift of Peace and Quiet”