Just after midnight on Christmas morning a light came on in an office above a small strip of shops. He was tall and thin with silver hair around a partially bald scalp. He wore slacks and a pale golf shirt. A pair of fine loafers was on his feet. He stalked through the office to […]

A dream. A little like Charles Dickens’ a Christmas Carol. In this one the ghost came for a doctor. One gave the idea for the other There was a doctor. He was GP I had known in times when I lived closer to Sydney and represented a number of particular doctors I have faced. The […]