Tag Archives: Chance encounters

The Girl in the Lime-Green Swimsuit

Over fifty years ago Sunday mornings, I would swim. One spring morning, I saw a girl A girl, in a lime-green swimsuit I was transfixed, I stood at the edge of the high board She got in at the shallow … Continue reading

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A Weird Ending to a Night Out

Some while ago, after an evening down the pub with my good friends Chris and Mick I stood sometime at the bus-stop, before catching the bus home. Eventually I reached my┬ástop. After getting off, I stood at the bus-stop waiting … Continue reading

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