There may be no blog for a while. We are off the England, London and Bournemouth, to see family and friends. I will try to write, but it might be difficult. I am looking forward to meeting people but not to the journey. These days I am a rather indifferent old wine, with more than a hint of acidity, that does not travel.
Life without the furries and featheries will be unsatisfactory. But there will be compensations for sure.
And I will try to solve the murder of Dr. David Kelly. Easy.
Today Blair speaks at Chilcot. He will squirm skilfully and nothing will be resolved. He knows something. Maybe we should take a lead from his ex-brother in arms Rumsfeld and waterboard him a few dozen times.
The Message of Our Lady of Knock: The Silence Veils a Secret - Written by Gregory Johnson One rainy night on the 21st of August 1879, from around 7:15 to 9:30 in a small village of no more than a dozen homes, Our Lady ...
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