Category: Cambourne Memories
Category: Cambourne Memories
Marlene and I
Marlene and I met on the floor of an international store in Cambridge where we both worked. We were running ...
Fight, My Beloved Country
Call it a woman’s intuition, but for a week I had been fearful that something was about to happen. I ...
My Daddy, Strongest
I’ve been thinking of my father a lot, of late. It’s been ten years since he’s been gone and he ...
Life in the Shires
Ever wondered what is lurking in the neighbouring county? More and more millennials are jumping on the bandwagon and abandoning London ...
Come to my Paradise
I was born in a little hospital located at the tallest point in Anguilla overlooking a dazzling blue sea. I ...
The Birth of Nolan
It all started on a Monday night. After my pregnancy yoga class, I headed home very relaxed, ready for sleep ...
The Love Gene
Scientific research has shown that people who are attracted to one another, experience a phenomenon in which a gene inside ...
Buffalo Horns: An Unhappy Trophy
My introduction to buffalo hunting started soon after I arrived in Australia in 1960 as a Ten Pound Pom. After ...
A Winter’s Tale
My particular memory goes back some 90 years to when I was living with my rather troubled family in Tunbridge ...
