Tag Archives: As you read it

Man of Honour ~ Bobby Fairfield #writephoto

I had never been to St. julians in Bardington. It was a red sandstone parish church with what appeared to be a tower which may have dated from Norman times. I entered the church and was immediately struck by the … Continue reading

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Pyroplastic surge ~ Bobby Fairfield #writephoto

It was frustrating. For two days we had been sitting down in the hot, humid cellar. Our wine was warm, our food was cold. At least we could breathe down here, unlike in the street above. The choking fumes clogged … Continue reading

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Fallen – Bobby Fairfield #writephoto

Weary after the strenuous afternoon hike through the hot Greek countryside David and Julie lay down to rest in an effort to escape the relentless Mediterranean sun. David heard his partner’s shallow breathing slowly turn to a gentle snore. He … Continue reading

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The secret of success – Bobby Fairfield #writephoto

As I was cycling out of the village I couldn’t help but notice a little thatched cottage. Around the doorway and windows there bloomed a delightful rambling rose of deepest crimson. A woman was standing in the garden, a pair … Continue reading

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