It’s hackneyed I know, I recall daring and provocative civil servants coming out with that risqué phrase laden as it is with […]
A definite job at this time of year is gutter cleaning. Also known as truffling cleaning around here. A term I hadn’t […]
The first winter after the trees were trimmed. I think we may have a difficult time convincing the village that the finished […]
It’s that time of year again, and a visit to Three Cocks is called for. When she first moved here, Joan could […]
As regular readers will recall, the garden is predominately a Spring one, when swathes of daffodils of all shapes and sizes duly […]
Remember the log which was abandoned by the storm in February? Well it’s still here despite the first surge of Winter attempting […]
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It is coming to the end of the summer and last gasps and thrusting shoots are the order of the day almost […]
Daughter is a real scene stealer now that she is putting her winter coat on.
Why are they called that? Anyway, one of the most exciting times of the year, digging up the potatoes. In this case […]
