… it’s a Fish Friday. Not quite, and not just a religion thing, but in common with many older persons, Joan always used to have fish on that day.
So she kindly invited us round for lunch of…
Fish and chips (and mushy peas (natch)).
We shall return the compliment on Easter Sunday with tour of the grounds and salmon and fresh scrambled eggs.
Three months into playing in the tunnel, what is it looking like? https://youtu.be/L9Da85uCQUQ?is=4wKPIP_pLAxEz5gp
The cockchafer or the ‘doodlebug’, a nickname later given to the V-1 flying bomb of WWII…
The time is late afternoon, the date is early May, after some heavy rain and…
Our wild flower meadow and orchard is a riot of colour and activity from the…
and the Turkey is already fat! But rather incongruously she is in the garden! Not…