A day long anticipated, Nevil Grey drove his new Triumph Vitesse along the B roads of the undulating open countryside of Leicestershire....

She stood, taller than the others, that's what caught his eye: thin, elegant not ungainly, gamine, gangly perhaps, ... gawping, for god’s...

‘Pink socks. He’s wearing pink socks!’ ‘Shhh.’ ‘...and he’s too skinny. This is boring.’ ‘Shut up, will you.’ Maddie persisted, ‘C’mon,...

The mornings were really quite gloomy. Even the midday light had a cloak to it as grey clouds filled the dark sky. David set off on foot...

Short extract from new book: The light was fading as Grietje walked towards the harbour and turned along the shore, all the time looking...

A short story written in Scottish (East coast) dialect: At skuil, ah niver kent whit college wis. Eh lived on a sma-holdin, a wee fairm....