Comments and observations about Radnorshire
More evidence that late Summer is now with us. A lovely misty morning taking the dogs for their early stroll. Mother in […]
on a Friday morning. Is that a front? Or a back? Or the back of the front, who knows? But a lovely […]
the picnic is planned, the pacamac is stowed, the folding rain hat has been stretched and re-folded, the seats have been booked […]
I’m sorry to report that I’ve lost it. Finally, gone doolally, bonkers, unhinged, maniacal, deranged, potty and turned into a danger to […]
At the Old Railway Line, Three Cocks. In view of the latest news on Covid, and a personal phone call of reassurance […]
Strange old year “weatherwise” (dislike that habit of adding “wise” to words – my temperaturewise rises). Almost no rain in April and […]
I haven’t seen or heard a Lark for years, and now I’ve taken a photo of one I still can’t see it. […]
Native bluebells are out and springing up in the most unlikely places. Just singles, maybe a couple or a small batch of […]
This year the frogs have been busy, as usual, doing what comes naturally which has meant that the pond has its ration […]
The River Wye, early this morning (the sun is just up) in March. The river is at its summer level after the […]
