In the wild flower meadow nature has collapsed the daffodils overnight. Slowly, imperceptibly, the daffs are waking as the sun warms them.
A Sunday look at the (new) polytunnel.
… one of the most enjoyable parts of the day is the early morning wander around the garden, just listening to the […]
More fishy goings on in our pond. There was I observing the frogspawn and my eye was caught by something obviously animal, […]
A polytunnel! “If it takes two or three men, two or three days to erect one, how long does it take one […]
It feels a bit false to say that because we have only known the greenhouse for ten years. But, nevertheless, it is(was) […]
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 […]
For the cooks. Fifteen female pheasants strolled down the track, cool as you like, no explanation, no please or thank you. Not […]
Pannage is the name in the New Forest for anti-acorn operations, when pigs are allowed on to the common land to consume […]
