The rover returns

Not a pub in a TV soap opera, just the return of a wandering lad who has neglected his readers for a few months.

I will make no excuses, I have had a lot on my mind (you know about my mind, the attic rooms where I keep all my memories from what happened today (I skimmed a load of weed from the pond) to my early memories (my first girlfriend – well she was a girl and a friend, I was about three and she was five or six and I have a penchant for older “women”).

For the past few months I have been moving things around, assessing their importance and deciding what needs to go into deeper storage to make room for all that is happening NOW.

I realised that writing every day would not work as:

a) it took too much time with other things to do; and

b) sometimes the urge to write might not be there when needed.

I have decided, therefore, to let you know about updates once a week -starting today, Saturday, 1st July 2023.

This does not mean there will be no updates from Saturday to Saturday, just that I will only notify you about updates once a week.

I might add one, four or zero updates on a daily basis, which means those who drop in on a whim might find something new or they might not, but you can guarantee that every Saturday there will be new content, and I don’t just mean a single poem.

I hope you will look in, even if it is just once a week, and if anything sparks something in your mind then please let me know in the comments.

Happy Saturday to you all.

Published by Robin

I'm a retired journalist who still has stories to tell. This seems to be a good place to tell them.

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