Exercise 1.4 – from the family archive

It is slightly bizarre being thought of as somebody's 'imaginary friend', but that is what once happened to me and is the starting point for this particular collection from the family archive. I met David Pollard when we were children; our fathers worked together and lived some 50 miles apart, but there would be family... Continue Reading →

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