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 […]
An excuse for a family gathering to celebrate Joan’s birthday. The first gathering since Covid re-wrote the rules on travelling, meeting, hugging […]
I’m sorry to report that I’ve lost it. Finally, gone doolally, bonkers, unhinged, maniacal, deranged, potty and turned into a danger to […]
The heavy rain yesterday knocked off, down one of the tulip tree flower buds. They are magnificent on the tree, en-masse, but […]
At the Old Railway Line, Three Cocks. In view of the latest news on Covid, and a personal phone call of reassurance […]
Always attracts their attention! Donks should not be fed lawn clippings as they are too rich, too easy to gorge, not chewed […]
Pause the poo, shudder at the thought of shower. We(e) forgot to book the sewage man! Should be done every twelve months, […]
Man-sized ones! Underneath the Sycamores is a stone circle which has become overgrown and weedy. “What shall we do about that?”, chief […]
