Wednesday, August 4 1982 That summer of ’82, the UK was bathed in sunshine, especially Nottingham where I lived. Being 12 years old, the feeling of innocence and safety was all around me as the…
Bermudians love a good countdown. Right now in the spring, in the middle of the after-winter doldrums, we are…
Hurricane season ends. The ants trudge into battle with us for dominance of our homes and foodstuffs. And then……
