Category: Cambourne Memories

Category: Cambourne Memories

Black-and-white portrait of a young man with wavy hair wearing a white shirt and dark tie.

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

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

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

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

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 Ferry

The Ferry

 Whenever the brothers, Tim and Matthew got together, reminiscences from their childhood 50 to 60 years ago usually surfaced. The ...
The Birth of Nolan

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

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

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

A Winter’s Tale

My particular memory goes back some 90 years to when I was living with my rather troubled family in Tunbridge ...
Loading...