“I like a golf club that allows dogs,” a non-dog-owning friend told me the other day. “It makes the place more human, if that makes sense.” It certainly does. It signifies an openness of mind not always typical of golf … Continue reading
The head of our family is ten years old today. Happy birthday Poppy, and thanks for all the support and companionship down the years. We understand each other pretty well by now, as old dogs and their men do, and … Continue reading
Now that the weather has taken a turn for the better, the country roads around us are full of people on horses, bicycles and their feet, with and without dogs. I am out there too, puffing up the hill with … Continue reading
Today we have parting of names. In one of the expatriate ‘life in France’ blogs I enjoy reading, the parts of the author’s family members are no longer to be played by Relationnel, Leonardo and Black Cat. Relationnel and Leonardo … Continue reading