The Vibration of Love

Dear Friends, Mick loved writing; not just songs, but in his diary, journals, articles, books… He loved this blog here … More

God is A Rhythm

I was with a dear friend we were having breakfast, the first coffee of the day is always a good … More

I’m back in the UK now, just going back over what I’d written before we left the Chalet, shame not … More

London had been busy, I had been really happy there catching up with people dear to me. I had played … More

I arrived at Liverpool street at 5pm rush hour, as I walked towards the gate along the platform I could … More

The City Hostel In Geneva had given us free travel passes which covered trains trams and buses, it was a … More

We’d left James and Lucy’s lovely cottage up there in Glaisdale tucked away snug in the North Yorkshire moors, it … More

It was a cold damp morning in Whitby up there on the cliffs. We had to get over to Staxton … More

Woke up to find the steering locked tight, The wheel simply wouldn’t turn. Locked solid and every time I put … More

It is interesting to realize what I had held close in my mind all these months and these past couple … More

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