Richard P Grant
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Tag Archives: Pawns
It’s Only Natural
My daughter got married a couple of weeks ago. Read that again. The Elder Pawn got married. It was one of those glorious days we often get at the end of September, with the sun low in the sky and … Continue reading
Sweet home Alabama
It never ends. There’s always something to do, whether it’s laying turf, repairing hoses, or pulling up the wild onions. I’m taking advantage of the unexpected time off to fix things around the house and garden. In the best traditions … Continue reading
Posted in Me, Offspring, Personal, Science-less Sunday
Tagged birthday, grapes, Pawns, pizza, Spring, wild onions, wine
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Town Called Malice
I went to a gig on Friday night. That in itself is probably worth a blog post, but this gig was a bit special because the Younger Pawn was playing bass in a band called Charles and the Big Boys, … Continue reading
Posted in London, Music, Personal, Science-less Sunday
Tagged music, offspring, Pawns, proud dad
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On the hairy nature of light
One of the least strange physical phenomena is that light behaves like a wave. Some of the time, at least. (The Younger Pawn asked if she could surf on light, if it was a wave. I said only if she … Continue reading