The weekly herding: sunshine, empty chairs and Frank O’Connor

It’s been a struggle to write and/or blog this week, and I blame the devilishly enticing weather. How writers in balmier climes get any work done, I’ll never understand. Nonetheless, those words won’t herd themselves, so here’s a (pretty hasty) round up of the things that worked hard to catch my eye this week.   Sobering sight of an empty… Read More The weekly herding: sunshine, empty chairs and Frank O’Connor