The Red Shoe
Morning-Loves-It
I was christened Morning-Loves-It by an inebriated Open University student who posted into an online conference and in his confusion got my name wrong and it sort of stuck. I live on the coast in West Dorset with my bloke in a very old stone cottage with walls that are three feet thick and mullioned windows. Its mentioned in the Domesday Book and was once used as a lepor colony. Why does that always make me squirm?


