Coronavirus chronicles 1
It all started in February, as I recall. Gradually entering the sub-concious that “China flue” as the Donald calls it, was something […]
It all started in February, as I recall. Gradually entering the sub-concious that “China flue” as the Donald calls it, was something […]
Beech mast, that is. Now that I’ve used the word, I have Googled it and realised I’m using the word incorrectly. Mast […]
Not very, but hopefully enough to deter at least some weekend visitors. The last two weekends have been sunny/hot, and as lockdown […]
The Chinese call it late summer, the period between summer (everything fresh and bright), and autumn (everything jaded and prepping for that […]
The memorial was memorable for another reason, as the dogs met another two. Rosie in particular took exception to the smaller of […]
Llandod (Llandrindod Wells), and is reflected in the grand buildings and houses, and in the culture with an annual Victorian festival (pre-Covid). […]
and sharp as a needle! Joan came down for the day, and we had a Skype call with (son) David and Liz, […]
The Warren makes a good home for the rabbits but it needs refurbishment, this end wall was in the worst condition so […]