The turning of our year.

Me and my mother.

There are a few people who will not be following me through into 2018. My sisters and l have lost our mother – and l have also said goodbye to several dear friends – in a tumultuous year which has now ended.

riRich and mum
Me and my mother Joan.

As l write this it is pouring with rain and it seems appropriate that we go out on a ‘Low’. That’s the pressure system above our wet heads by the way.

DSCN1109
My husband Darren – on the left – with Allan and John – two friends who have now both left us.

Meanwhile, I take into the new year –  something l would rather have left behind. That’s the throat/chest infection l usually ‘greet’ as an unwelcome visitor at the end of recent Decembers.

To all those suffering – both bereavement and illness – you have my empathy and my condolences. May l send you a mental ‘hug’ and stand with you – and everyone – as we ‘jump’ into the unknown.

May it be filled with days of peace and opportunity for us all. Though for me the new horizon is dimmed with continuing battles that also spill over into this so far untrodden territory. War, corporate greed, poverty, homelessness, starvation and disease – and the madness of nationalism and a self-induced and lengthy suicide – tearing us away from our island destiny to be part of a new Europe.

I will continue to ‘feed’ Bath Newseum with items of local interest and look forward to growing the ‘firm’ – as fast as this one-man, un-paid operation can!

Do spread the word and contribute if you like. Always happy to be prompted by a ‘story’ you might have for me!!

Though l am sorry l was the first to be the bearer of bad news – in terms of an HLF funding rejection for Cleveland Pools and the sale of The Min for redevelopment – l was still proud that this one-man band, journalistic old-timer can still sometimes come up with the goods.

A happy and healthy 2018 to you all.