Or so it seemed. Peaceful place to be, our neck of the woods. The Donks are grazing, the sheep are…
It is that time of year again and hedge trimming is now the priority, one of the Autumn jobs that…
Old Father time has taken it's toll on some of the bantams, and there are only two left, looking lonely…
In the three years that Joan has lived here, we have finally unearthed her favourite prints as we have now…
apparently the correct, woke, word/description is "recycling centre". That's not a sudden realisation, obviously, I am reasonably up-to-date about modern…
It all started in February, as I recall. Gradually entering the sub-concious that "China flue" as the Donald calls it,…
Beech mast, that is. Now that I’ve used the word, I have Googled it and realised I’m using the word…
Not very, but hopefully enough to deter at least some weekend visitors. The last two weekends have been sunny/hot, and…
The Chinese call it late summer, the period between summer (everything fresh and bright), and autumn (everything jaded and prepping…
The memorial was memorable for another reason, as the dogs met another two. Rosie in particular took exception to the…