I’m sorry to report that I’ve lost it. Finally, gone doolally, bonkers, unhinged, maniacal, deranged, potty and turned into a danger to […]
The shear joy of taking your coat off on a warm spring day. To cast off the dirty, cumbersome, restricting, weighty history […]
Well, everything’s gone mad! Dry April, wetter than usual May, and more to the point, it was colder than usual. Got away […]
Strange old year “weatherwise” (dislike that habit of adding “wise” to words – my temperaturewise rises). Almost no rain in April and […]
I haven’t seen or heard a Lark for years, and now I’ve taken a photo of one I still can’t see it. […]
Is taking over and there’s nothing we can do. No anecdote about sombreros, no antidotes or arm filling, no detracting word will […]
April was the driest for some years, and not for the first time we had an absence of April showers – ideal […]
This year the frogs have been busy, as usual, doing what comes naturally which has meant that the pond has its ration […]
The River Wye, early this morning (the sun is just up) in March. The river is at its summer level after the […]
Or Builth Wells as we know it. Sandie getting her first inoculation at 19.50. A wet evening at the Royal Welsh showground, […]
