Apres le parapluie…
Apres le parapluie. Doesn’t make any sense, really, but saying it convinces me I can speak fluently and effortlessly , and it […]
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Today’s Sunday Telegraph.
Well, we’ve had some rain, but not nearly enough, and Autumn is creeping up on us. A fine crop of ready to […]
Our continually changing livestock backdrop has changed once again and the sheep are back. These are “generational ” (our word) i.e. they […]
… or Cow (h) erds? Bit of both really! I was walking through the veg patch and I heard a moo! that […]
… fresh milk. The cattle have crossed the river to get here. Question – how do we get up the track?
Brother David drove down to see his Mother, and take her to the Bell At Llanyre and then dropping in for tea […]
The raft had a float “pop” – due to the heat which blew the bung out of the end. Decided to not […]
Thought our commuting days were over. A five minute run into Builth on the P and R. Brand new buses make for […]
… to the Royal Welsh Show – the park and ride starts a mile from home in a giant car park rented […]
Or just lazy! George, aka Bigboy, or as the vet calls him “Mr. Slow” at rest.