The Fellowship of the Knitting Salvationist


There’s a kind of unique relationship between strangers that I’ve only noticed in two walks of life. One is as a Salvationist on those very rare occasions that I’m in a public place and wearing a Salvation Army t-shirt. How many of us have been in a town centre and seen a salvationist in theirContinue reading “The Fellowship of the Knitting Salvationist”

18 years image


Friday I came home from hospital after a week of being on the covid ward. But Friday also marked a special day, 18 years of sobriety. I often wonder whether still counting the years is worth it, I mean, after all this time the chances of me wandering off for a bottle of vodka isContinue reading “18 years image”