At twelve o’clock today it’s twelve o’clock - midday. This absurd ritual is discombobulating and typically puts one out of…
Him, the rescue hound, loves watching, listening, sniffing and being generally “on watch” when he goes on the river. George…
A rose by any other name…. We’ve had more storms than Gaelic or Scandinavian names, just like last weekend. Kathleen-…
but maybe not so many of them these days. At this time of year the frogs meet up to do…
Took the dogs walking and opened the gate to a lovely surprise. The top of a dying fir tree had…
in thinking…” as all letters to Beeb feedback style programmes seem to start. As exercised as I get by Beeb…
Couldn’t think of anything else to do, so wandered through the garden to the river. Always a thought provoking and…
The spate has now gone through, or subsided, or reduced and one can now tell what has happened and what…