This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Saturday, 9 January 2016


Good afternoon peeps,

I have rarely ever seen such cloud colours!
The yellow of the setting sun against the storm clouds! Awesome!

I am just watching Doc Martin and pretending to study.

I woke at a reasonable hour this morning and have been just doing chores and drinking tea.

I quickly sorted the blue bike out ready for it's re-employment tomorrow.

The car's best friend arrived this afternoon and struggled with Florence's new starter motor.
She is now running sweetly and we are happy.

I went down to the old paper shop down at my old end of the bay, to hand my tabard in and collect my final wages, very sad and I wish it wasn't necessary but neither me nor Florence can continue there, so tomorrow it is my new little local round that I bike to a few minutes from here.

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