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 […]
Technically I’m not of course but I do like saying the word redolent as it is of climbing fences, taking windfalls illicitly, […]
Never, who me? A crabby old man? Rushes to Google- “: easily irritated : peevish and irritable : grouchy. a crabby recluse. […]
in thinking…” as all letters to Beeb feedback style programmes seem to start. As exercised as I get by Beeb bias, lowering […]
AKA the orchard. You may remember that we had the two aged (- 300 years?) Sycamores topped and reduced in size last […]
