Life is too short to leave our boats in the harbour. I took this photo of the rotting carcasses sail boats on the river Orwell estuary, because I got me thinking that this is what can happen to your dreams if you let the mud gather around your hull. It reminded me...
In a week which has seen every daffodil in England bust open to smile at the world, we have hunted out a list of beautiful and bright new music… Last week’s list included a solemn version of “In The Pines” by Martin Simpson, and it sent me on a bit of a...
