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De-Cypressed…
Fifty years ago, or so, someone decided to plant a Cypress tree. Or, a bird ate a seed of the said tree, […]

Fifty years ago, or so, someone decided to plant a Cypress tree. Or, a bird ate a seed of the said tree, […]
All is calm (now), all shall be well (at last). The power of the river is to be seen to be believed. […]
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 […]
You can’t see where I’ve painted? Three years on, and the barn roof needs a top up coat of plasticiser. Lots of […]
Time to take out the old vegetables, now that they are sprouting, and prepare the beds for this year. The donkey manure […]
The spate has now gone through, or subsided, or reduced and one can now tell what has happened and what has changed […]
The weather has taken a turn, and about time with all the rain we have had. A few days of cold can’t […]
Sad words for an old companion who I am going to miss. The log. AKA Pinocchio. He arrived in February 2022 (I […]