Tag Archive: grandmother

Tiny hands, old hands

I don’t believe in Jesus. Not one little bit. Or God. And I’m not really sure of the difference. But I like nice. Particularly when people make an effort to be nice. Being… Continue reading

No man has ever kept me

“I’m an old-fashioned girl and I take after my Gran, Henrietta. She ran a corner shop and brought up four children all on her own. She ended up owning three houses. Her shop… Continue reading