The going rate
The man came to fit the towbar to the Jeep. “I don’t know which bit of go and amuse yourself they don’t get”, he is chatting about how people watch him and he doesn’t like it. He has a workshop […]
The man came to fit the towbar to the Jeep. “I don’t know which bit of go and amuse yourself they don’t get”, he is chatting about how people watch him and he doesn’t like it. He has a workshop […]
A boot-full of lovely fresh smelling hay just purchased from Pip at Llanafon Fawr. Spotted her advert in the local farming supplies shop, rang and was given directions and the post code for the satnav; supposedly only ten minutes away. […]
Yup we have our own The Donald. Brash, outspoken, defiantly male, flamboyant, loves wearing red, got a bit of a bob (tail) on himself and as bold as brass, he loves to trump(et) his presence in the undergrowth. Also The Donald […]
Meet Orsie our resident chef consultant. Responsible for many of the fine dishes turned out by the Rayburn.
Yes it’s true – we’ve got a Billy Goat … lawn vacuum. In preparation for the arrival, we need to clean up old Sycamore leaves and seeds, so hence the arrival. Sandie is in the background just picking up the […]
Oh pooh! Out of milk. A quick trip to get some more. Much better than Tesco at junction 9 of the M3! A quick trip is a nonsense! All we do is stop the car and gawp – WOW!