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About gaelharrison

I am married to John, and we are back living in Fife in Scotland. I have three grown up kids. Geraldine, who is married to Cathal and they have two children, Darcey and Dillon, Natasha who is married to Leo and they have Bonnie and Hazel and they all live in Wales, and Nick. Travel has been a big part of my life, especially in the last seventeen years, but now I just love being back in the 'bonny land'.

Travelling about. Part 1.

My goodness it has turned cold all of a sudden. I have just made a cup of peppermint tea and gobbled up two chocolate marshmallow things, and just feel so relieved I don’t have to go out and watch a … Continue reading

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Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness

‘Season of mist and mellow fruitfulness’… Ah it takes you back to the classroom, when wasps were drunken with the fruits of the forest, and girls lay across their desks, their heads on their arms just wishing to be out, … Continue reading

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Witches’ Brews

I’m alone again, as John has gone back to Doha to do a handover, so I have a minute to catch my breath before he is home and we are off cycling and marching all over the place. I did … Continue reading

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Arty Farty!

What is ART? According to a Google search it is ‘the human effort to imitate, supplement, alter, or counteract the work of nature’, and ‘it is the conscious production of arrangement of sounds, colours, forms, movements’. It has been with … Continue reading

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Home Sweet Home

At last, I am sitting calmly looking out of the window and seeing the orange montbretia lighting up the flower border. In Glenelg I always thought of it as the herald of autumn, for it comes along with the ripe … Continue reading

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Cyprus in summer

We are just back from a week in Cyprus, and now the apartment here in Doha is sadly bereft. So much is packed or has been taken away already and there is a hollow echoing feel to it. I have … Continue reading

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Tidying up

I am at a loss. All my sewing projects are finished, I have packed up what material I want to keep and have thrown away all the scraps and now the room is empty, except for all the bobbins and … Continue reading

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A little dental musing

‘I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.’ (Oberon in Midsummer Night’s Dream by William Shakespeare) I’ve been thinking a lot … Continue reading

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Clever Ladies

John is getting quite cavalier, and his response to everything is ‘Who gives a monkeys?’ I was nagging him to clean up ‘his slum’ as we were having friends round for dinner last week, and the shelf by the door … Continue reading

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To see a world in a grain of sand

What a week – dominated by ‘Dr Roberto from Spain’ who specialises in root canals. He kindly inflicted four on me, with one more looming ahead. He gouged out all the previous errors made over the years, even finding a … Continue reading

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