Arguably, the spelling could be correct as it was here last week, and it’s still here. “Check it thrice, cut…
More fishy goings on in our pond. There was I observing the frogspawn and my eye was caught by something…
Is river rock-pooling a thing? It is on the Wye, especially when the frogs are cosying up and spawning yet…
A polytunnel! “If it takes two or three men, two or three days to erect one, how long does it…
It feels a bit false to say that because we have only known the greenhouse for ten years. But, nevertheless,…
We had a software glitch which rendered the site unstable. We are glad to report that we are now stable,…
A confused looking sparrowhawk after a pass at the bird feeder. It was less confused as I thought, and was…
Feed the Birds (Tuppence a Bag) Song by Julie Andrews ‧ 1964 The ewes are back, crowded into one field;…
Our ever reliable Christmas staple, the simple and beautifully trimmed Pyracantha (Firethorn).
For the cooks. Fifteen female pheasants strolled down the track, cool as you like, no explanation, no please or thank…