Couldn’t think of anything else to do, so wandered through the garden to the river. Always a thought provoking and stimulating sojourn. The last day of GMT and the first day tomorrow of telling the animals that they’ve got the time wrong…
The storm debris is now sprouting, largely sycamore trees by the look of them. How many did the trees launch, how many onto stony ground, fertile or barren ground?
You know when it’s a good morning’s work when it takes the rest of the…
Or Courgette, a round variety which escaped the polytunnel and prospered in the donkey poo…
If there is food around. The photogenic one. The one which likes a head scratch.…
Substitute drizzle for rain. Insert “days” for day. Call it floated rather than came with…
The mythological bird called the Phoenix was consumed by flames and was reborn [again] (Google…