A friend described the difficulty (if not impossibility) of spotting your own written errors as ‘snow blindness’, which perfectly described my discomfited, disorientation in the last month of trying to iron out the last wrinkles in Who Stole Grandma?
Their efforts to rescue me from that blindness, by identifying the many traps that I had managed to snare myself in, make me enormously grateful to the following friends:
Judith Allen
Nick Baggott
Nandeep Bambra
Margaret Blaikie
Jane Brock
Diana Bowden
Katie Boyle
Kim Bradbury
Sally Clarke
Sue Collin
Teresa Costello
Anne Grego
Brian Helsby
Rick Hermolle
Marian Hills
Erica Hughes
Julie Kirkbright
Tony Lacey
Ranjit Lanyon
Leonard Morrison
Leigh Pipkin
Lyn Porter
Aly Posselwhite
Neil Posselwhite
Farrah Rehman
Cath Rindl
Seana Roberts
Jess Rutter
Cath Sharkey
Pete Simmons
Liz Ward
Helen Wells
Jen Wilkinson
Liz Wright
Some of you I have not seen in far too long, so hopefully we can remedy that in the months ahead.
Some of you I have never met, but I hope that I may do so, soon.
To all of you, along with my heartfelt gratitude, I send my favourite greeting, courtesy of Nortons (a truly wonderful, newish, Irish bar in Digbeth, Birmingham) – Sláinte Bab🍀
Mark Lanyon Storyteller 
Love Hathi House! 🙏🏼🐘🐘😊
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