Know what it’s doing. I posted this on Facebook: “ Swallows in on my mind. They arrive here in April, usually around […]
Is coming into its own. Although any time of year is spectacular to us. But the snowdrop has given way to the […]
As you know I like shadows. Time passes, and there’s nothing like a river to bring home the point. One cannot even […]
All is calm (now), all shall be well (at last). The power of the river is to be seen to be believed. […]
Taking the hound – George, the rescue greyhound, on his much enjoyed sniffathons at this time of year is characterised by “plops”. […]
At twelve o’clock today it’s twelve o’clock – midday. This absurd ritual is discombobulating and typically puts one out of sorts for […]
..the fruits of the garden are now emerging in excess. A cold wet start to the season combined with slugs and pigeons […]
Took the dogs walking and opened the gate to a lovely surprise. The top of a dying fir tree had been blown […]
