Two Tales of One City

(With acknowledgement to a far better writer than I for the title) My return to Sheffield, the place of my birth, a city I still refer to as my home city – even though I call Wellington home ­– is frustrating. It rains all day. We get wet packing the car; we get wet when […]

Dam It.

Three dams, three reservoirs, one cycle track, sixteen miles. We’ve done about a hundred yards before rain splatters my sunglasses. Damn it! But we aren’t daunted. The forecast said 2% chance of showers and my calculations make that less than a couple of minutes so it should soon pass. Should… The two upper dams, Howden […]