The first time I realised that I’m eccentric…

The first time I realised I was eccentric, I had overheard a conversation between my auntie Susie (who I later found out was actually called Joyce), her neighbour and my Nan, Molly. They were talking about something being an “eyesore”.   Now, I had walked past this garden that had pelicans, little plastic birds, ladybirds […]