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September creeps up on us…

More evidence that late Summer is now with us. A lovely misty morning taking the dogs for their early stroll.…

5 years ago

A sky…

on a Friday morning. Is that a front? Or a back? Or the back of the front, who knows? But…

5 years ago

The excursion is booked…

the picnic is planned, the pacamac is stowed, the folding rain hat has been stretched and re-folded, the seats have…

5 years ago

Lost and not found…

I’m sorry to report that I’ve lost it.  Finally, gone doolally, bonkers, unhinged, maniacal, deranged, potty and turned into a…

5 years ago

A morning shopping…

At the Old Railway Line, Three Cocks. In view of the latest news on Covid, and a personal phone call…

5 years ago

Frozen peas

Strange old year “weatherwise” (dislike that habit of adding “wise” to words - my temperaturewise rises). Almost no rain in…

5 years ago

The Lark descending.

I haven’t seen or heard a Lark for years, and now I’ve taken a photo of one I still can’t…

5 years ago

Bluebells.

Native bluebells are out and springing up in the most unlikely places. Just singles, maybe a couple or a small…

5 years ago

Frogs porn…

This year the frogs have been busy, as usual, doing what comes naturally which has meant that the pond has…

6 years ago

True grit…

The River Wye, early this morning (the sun is just up) in March. The river is at its summer level…

6 years ago