Over the next few months I hope to gather here all the writing I have done in my adult life. This encompasses a completed novel, a large collection of short stories and a screen play.

There are 2 other forms of writing that I have included elsewhere in the website rather than list them directly in this section. They are:

Armchair Theatre. This is where I have edited some classic stories into plays to be performed by you, your friends or family in the comfort of your own home.

The Hacker. This a regular column I write about another of my passions - golf. 

As ever your feedback and comments are always welcome....

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Mamma Jade

Opening Lines:

Mamma Jade wasn’t really my mother; in fact she was old enough to not really be my grandmother either. That’s just what everybody called her, from us children to the pickers, the sorters, and even Mister Mike who ran the Orchard. Now, years after those balmy summer days I can still picture her sitting in front of the White House, children all around her hanging on her every word. Oh how I miss the sound of her voice, so rich and dark and full of mischief.

Word Count: 1991
Written: c 1992



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