Another strange story that seemed to come out of the blue.
I couldn’t have written this one if I didn’t live in France…
I know that the idea of the story had beeen rumbling about in my mind for a few years now but even I was surprised when it decided to pop out.
Ghosts
When my marriage broke up I hit the road.
Everyone thought I was crazy - maybe I was but it seemed like the right thing to do.
Maybe I’m still crazy - who knows?
I don’t know if I found any answers on the road but there weren’t too many questions either.
Sally and I had done well with the house.
We’d bought it cheap and, by the time it was all over between us, the market had risen so much that we could sell it, pay off the mortgage and still have enough left over so that we could both make a new start with our lives.
Sally sold her car and bought a flat just round the corner from her work. I jacked in my job and bought myself a bike.
To find out what happened next you’ll need to buy a copy of Different Roads – available from Lulu.com from 1st August 2011.


