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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #23 – Crust.

Posted on April 17, 2019 by Michael

I woke up to find Crisp, my aged companion, unwell and locked in the toilet. Today was a special day as we were to catch up with her sister, the less aged, Crust. Crust was on a hiking holiday, and … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #22 – The Old London Road.

Posted on April 11, 2019 by Michael

My aged travelling companion, Crisp, was beside herself with excitement, and that in itself was no mean feat, as today we were going in search of an ancient Roman road. Crisp had seen a lot of history in her time, … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #20 – The Red Dot

Posted on March 28, 2019 by Michael

My aged travelling companion, Crisp, was fascinated by the level crossing gates. “Why the big red dot in the middle?” she mused. “Maybe tomorrow the word STOP might be painted on,” I suggested. “Odd,” she said as she stood and … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #19 – Crisp’s Odd Sense of Humour.

Posted on March 21, 2019 by Michael

We were told that a visit to High Noon Lane could be problematic. There were rumours about the lane to suggest it could be dangerous. My aged companion Crisp was determined that on our holiday we’d make every day an … Continue reading →

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #17 – The Bridge with a Death History

Posted on March 7, 2019 by Michael

My aged travelling companion Crisp had a thing for bridges. No matter where on our tour of Britain a bridge would pull her up. Several photos later from a variety of directions and we could be on our way. Some … Continue reading →

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FFfAW Challenge-Week of December 12, 2017 – The Dinner Date

Posted on December 12, 2017 by Michael

Image: © yarnspinner It wasn’t the sort of dinner date one would look forward to in hindsight. All that was left was a few dried scraps of tissue. The rescue was left to sweep them up. The police hoped there … Continue reading →

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