Inspector Sunday
by Steve Tanham
Sunday considered the redhead’s parting line and smiled…. One look at the clock told him she was lying. “Marigolds!” he laughed into the morning light. “As if…” ©Stephen Tanham
Recent Posts: Sun in Gemini
Two journeys, one destination (8) : the thousand-year fingers
“Ain’t this a mess, Sheriff!”
Mellow moods for Autumn (4) : by the river
Two journeys, one destination (7) : Rosemarkie, the Black Isle
Bridges of Stone and Heart
Mellow Moods for Autumn (3): Heysham shadows
Two journeys, one destination (6) : a Pictish horizon
Stromness by night
Mellow moods for Autumn (2) The Secret Path
Two journeys, one destination (5) : blood and stone
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Recent Posts
- Two journeys, one destination (8) : the thousand-year fingers October 29, 2020
- “Ain’t this a mess, Sheriff!” October 27, 2020
- Mellow moods for Autumn (4) : by the river October 25, 2020
- Two journeys, one destination (7) : Rosemarkie, the Black Isle October 22, 2020
- Bridges of Stone and Heart October 20, 2020
- Mellow Moods for Autumn (3): Heysham shadows October 18, 2020
- Two journeys, one destination (6) : a Pictish horizon October 15, 2020
- Stromness by night October 13, 2020
- Mellow moods for Autumn (2) The Secret Path October 11, 2020
- Two journeys, one destination (5) : blood and stone October 8, 2020
- The Old Men of Hoy October 6, 2020
- Mellow Moods for Autumn (1) October 4, 2020
- Two journeys, one destination (4) : two sides of the hill October 1, 2020
- Backwards into a Loch September 29, 2020
- In brief… September 28, 2020
- #FurryFives : closed path September 27, 2020
- #ShortWrytz : drizzle Mondays September 27, 2020
- Two journeys, one destination (3) : the mystery of the Picts September 24, 2020
- Nomadics of John O’ Groats September 22, 2020
- #FurryFives : Picnic September 20, 2020
