A twmffat is Welsh for funnel, an affectionate name for a complete eejit! Said entity decided to camp on the bank of […]
I’m sat on the bench by the front door (choice of two, how Port Out, Starboard Home is that? And this chap […]
and the Turkey is already fat! But rather incongruously she is in the garden! Not quite sure, in fact don’t know from […]
It takes two to shift this. “This” is a cider mill apple squashing/squishing/juice squeezing wheel. Those who have assiduously explored the site […]
Yes, there are dull days in January. Dull, dreary, dreich, cold, freezing, snowy (or “wintry mix” as Apple weather app calls it), […]
A confused looking sparrowhawk after a pass at the bird feeder. It was less confused as I thought, and was certain that […]
Feed the Birds (Tuppence a Bag) Song by Julie Andrews ‧ 1964 The ewes are back, crowded into one field; a sure […]
Our ever reliable Christmas staple, the simple and beautifully trimmed Pyracantha (Firethorn).
Pannage is the name in the New Forest for anti-acorn operations, when pigs are allowed on to the common land to consume […]
All STC of course. Been here nine years on Saturday.
