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An ode to Celia – not just my domestic help, but my friend, and our son, Marius


When I got up this morning for the first pee of the day, I was barely able to drag my sorry 51-year old body from bed.  Aches and pains caused by normal Monday house-clean exercise brought back the realisation that … Continue reading

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