The Friend – Sea Watching Game

This week we’ve been on holiday in North Norfolk. Apologies if you don’t know that beautiful part of England…. Last Saturday we were home in Lowestoft. The sea was grey and grumpy. It was just like many friends – grey and grumpy. Sunday we were in Brancaster. There were strong winds and angry waves. SomeContinue reading “The Friend – Sea Watching Game”

Benjamin, The Ivory Coast and Me

My nephew Benjamin is about to open a health dispensary in Ouolo, in The Ivory Coast. It’s an exciting project, in an rural area of significant need, which has been planned for many months…. I have never been to Africa, let alone The Ivory Coast…. From my earliest years I can remember missionaries who broughtContinue reading “Benjamin, The Ivory Coast and Me”

Things I don’t know…

We have extended our ornithological knowledge, joining proper bird-watchers at Titchwell and Pensthorpe. Our two brains together identified avocet, dunlin, sanderling, oyster catcher, redshank…    A lady advised us, ‘If you want to learn more, ask the person with the most expensive looking equipment.’ We did. We then managed bar-tailed godwit, purple sandpiper, ringed plover…Continue reading “Things I don’t know…”

Building the Bridge – with Robert, Paul and Brennan

Yesterday’s musing on the Choluteca Bridge seemed to resonate with a number of folk… If our old bridges are secure and strong but useless, how do we build new bridges? Robert E. Quinn describes ‘Building the Bridge as you Walk on it’. Life presents a ‘chasm of uncertainty’ that we need to cross. There areContinue reading “Building the Bridge – with Robert, Paul and Brennan”

The Choluteca Bridge

U.S. Army Engineers built a bridge over the Choluteca river in Honduras to withstand storms and hurricanes. In 1998 Hurricane Mitch brought floods, death and destruction to the area. 150 Honduran bridges were destroyed, but not the Choluteca Bridge. When the flood waters receded the hurricane had re-routed the river to flow through a newContinue reading “The Choluteca Bridge”