Looking at life with the man who sees…
Many years ago, my mum used to subscribe to a homely mag called English Womens’ Weekly.
Often, when I was visiting from ‘faraway’ and had nothing to read, I would lie in bed reading serial after serial and it was actually how I first discovered Rosamunde Pilcher. But toward the back of the mag, there was a rather nice regular page called Looking at Life with the Man Who Sees.