Tag Archives: The Folio Society

The Way We Were

Usually I don’t mind my own thoughts. I don’t mind being alone with them. This is especially true when I am feeling ok, when I appear to dance through life while my legs scramble about beneath me, keeping me upright. … Continue reading

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Woman of Mystery

I didn’t realise until it was time to leave that I was perfectly dressed for the occasion: burgundy slacks, sensible top, brogues. Could be the murderer. The occasion in question was The Folio Society‘s launch of Agatha Christie’s Miss Marple … Continue reading

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