63 years on

63 years on I found this photo of my Grandpa on his graduation day in January 1951 a few years back and pulled it out again last week.  I showed my Grandpa who had little to no memory of the day, thinking his mother hadn’t attended as the only photo he had was...

What university taught me.

“…those were the days.” We’ve all heard it before; your time at university is some of the best days of your life. Yesterday I graduated and upon reflection on the past five years, I can confidently say it has been. But University was more than the passport stamps I...