London Again

This was about six years back – somewhere in March’07; that was the first time I had been to London. There were four in that group and none of us were married back then, not that it was a problem or advantage of some sort, but has a very noticeable connection to the story I am about to tell. 

Paying Homage

This was a small town up the northern coast in Northern Ireland, Ballymena, where we were waiting for the next bus and happened to notice a message carved on a memorial, in a rose garden next to the bus terminus.