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Roger Noons A glass of communion wine     I feel the pull of the earth, the polish of the grass. Meandering between the simple...

Paula R C Readman  Saki (fermented rice) A weary looking young man, travelling alone, carrying a single bag, stood at the cro...

 Neta Shlein raspberry squash The everlasting debate of whether God exists was resolved yesterday in the comfort of our play...

by Robert Ferguson jasmine tea   I woke Georgina as usual with the bowl of milky coffee to which she had become addicted on our P...

 Ray Bradnock gingerbread chi The summer sun was beating down, and I decided my walk had already taken enough out of me to warra...

By Andrea Williams  scrumpy The ‘Green Man’ is the epitome of the classical, traditional English country pub.  You will have seen it i...

 By Cath Barton   a tot of whisky Alfie has brought home something wrapped in brown paper and tied up with string. He puts it on the k...