Monthly Archives: November 2013
The Memory of Place
Are memories of people or events held in certain locations or buildings? Many will scoff, call me suggestible, weird, a fruit loop. Fair enough, I don’t give a cuss about other people’s opinion of me; as the old saying goes, I know what … Continue reading
Something Out of Place
It must be over twenty years ago now. I was looking round a piece of ground of the Devon-Somerset Border. It was a scruffy patch of grassland and woodland, not more than 200 acres or so. Very little maintenance went … Continue reading
The Elves, Twitter and the Anthropologist.
There has been a story surfacing and resurfacing recently about Danish anthropologist Kalena Søndergaard who was supposedly kidnapped by elves. It was reported that she lived with them for seven years. This story has been spotted on a number of paranormal blogs … Continue reading
The Fairies by William Allingham
I had forgotten about this poem until I heard Whitley Strieber read it recently. Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren’t go a-hunting For fear of little men; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, … Continue reading
Pigs!
Just popped down to the Strathnuin farm. There I found a large pig with its head stuck in a lawnmower grass collection box walking slowly across the yard with a collie hanging on to its tail. With every step its … Continue reading
The Green Land Rovers
Did I ever mention the Green Land Rovers? No? Well, I’m going back to the period just before the last major foot and mouth disease outbreak. At the time I was on the road a lot and began to notice … Continue reading
A Free eBook!
Don’t forget, Windigo can be downloaded for free for a limited time from Amazon: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Windigo-ebook/dp/B00D3RCBKE/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1370377895&sr=1-2&keywords=windigo
