My fork, minus its handle which broke some years ago. The business end is about fifty years old, and good…
It must be getting on for three years ago that BT surveyed our five (what I call- Ed.) telegraph poles…
As regular readers will recall, the garden is predominately a Spring one, when swathes of daffodils of all shapes and…
Remember the log which was abandoned by the storm in February? Well it’s still here despite the first surge of…
It is coming to the end of the summer and last gasps and thrusting shoots are the order of the…
Why are they called that? Anyway, one of the most exciting times of the year, digging up the potatoes. In…
Well, not quite, but the recent rain has certainly spurred on the plants which are desperate to set seed prior…
From the leg-over apple trees (he means step-over - Ed.) planted two years ago. Three different ones and all in…
You’ve seen the sketch (Monty Python - Ed.) with the dead parrot. “It is no more…”, “it is extinct…” and…