For someone of my tender age we've lost musical heroes this year in David Bowie and Prince, and then we lose Rick Parfitt and George Michael within two days of each other. News about Carrie Fisher and Debbie Reynolds seals a week of strange tidings and has had me wondering 'who next?'
A phone call today tells me that 'who next' is an old friend from newspaper days who passed away in Ireland yesterday after a long fight with cancer. We had e mail exchanges this year when he was well enough to write and his humour will leave me with wonderful memories of friendship.
The political upheaval of Brexit in the summer had me wondering if the inmates were now running the asylum. Recent events here and abroad makes me conclude that they might be. So many others seems to have an agenda that differs to mine. I want the impossible it seems. I'd like to see a resolution in Syria in 2017 and hope for refugees. Faint hope I suspect.
I am not usually so introspective but I think the biggest loss, that of the passing of Leonard Cohen, has made me so this year. Revisiting the words from 'Anthem' makes me realise what an important step change there has been in 2016. Eyes down for something more positive in 2017. Bring it on.

