Might feel a Wally (old Metropolitan London expression-Ed.) but safety first. Getting log sawing over in long trousers over wellies to save […]
after the tree felling, the storing, sawing and splitting starts. The men did a great job and I an in awe of […]
It’s that time of year again. The sun gets hotter, the sheep get exhausted carrying all that fleece around, we get hotter […]
No idea what that might mean, but we are currently pre-occupied with the solar panels. A leak in the bedroom ceiling underneath […]
Now this little chap – muscular, strong, versatile, chew through anything (just like me) is set to become the fulcrum of change […]
Well, it’s maybe two hundred years old – who knows, but it’s certainly more than a hundred. An old apple tree, but […]
… the world is active. Air France flight AF351 inbound Paris at approx 07.47 from Toronto. One of many overflights in the […]
and Christmas is on the horizon. The backdrop of Llysdinam hill and its Larches (no. 1, the Larch) are now fading. The […]
… who knows who lived here in the past, but maybe a few clues emerge. It was a cider pub, we knew, […]
A beautiful sunrise this morning highlighting Llisdynam hill. Whilst a lot of leaves have fallen already, the remaining ones are putting on […]
