Habitué of the Snug. Call that a social life!?
As I get older, 69 on the 24th of this month of October 2023, I wondered what my life would be like if it weren’t called on ‘to go on pilgrimage’, somewhat as Chaucer’s pilgrims were, by the plastic and other arts (a range of them), and wide learning interests that sometimes feel so boundless … More Habitué of the Snug. Call that a social life!?









