John Moore

Excerpt Chapter 34. Coast-to-Coast ‘We drive the final miles to Whitely Bay. This is the end. A satisfying sense of relief follows but for people like me the end just leads to new beginnings and the end of the pain now rekindles a desire for future adventure.I decide I shall have to do something wild […]

Anthony feels his way around the chessboard and a picture reforms in his mind. He makes an aggressive move. Checkmate.  He reclines in his armchair and cherished moments float in his memory as he smells the fragrance of fresh cut grass at the tennis club.  It is early afternoon in June 2019.  Silent pigeons coo