Doings / The Seasons / The Wye / Weather
The day that the rain came down…
Substitute drizzle for rain. Insert “days” for day. Call it floated rather than came with its biblical sound, and you have a […]
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Doings / Shopping / The cottage
A lite bite
Two of the best bits about living here is the butchers Mr. Morgan in Builth never fails to impress. Unprepossing on […]
Cummings and goings.
Bit political there – did you see? viz – the resignation speech of the former Chancellor. Anyway, to more important things: a […]
What’s afoot?
Now I can access the measuring stick – I say stick, but it is a nine feet or so aluminium angle which […]
Can spring be far behind?
Not quite what poet Percy Bysshe Shelley said, the full, correct, version that a poetryphile would recognise is “if winter comes can…”. […]
Birthday crisis
Well, nearly! Came back from Hereford via whole valleys flooded with water. Recognised some of the water which passed our cottage. Drove […]
Tomasz
Shafenaker is the name, and I’ll do anything rather than the job I am employed to do. Regular readers will be aware […]
Why is it that …
… when you visit the hygienist, you leave feeling that somehow, you’re just not good enough at doing something simple and everyday […]
Today’s the day.
Yup, it’s be nice to Sanders day. Early morning decision, not to go the Shrewsbury; heard on the radio that the High […]
Is this a sign?
Across the stile to the pond, and begin the spring clean. There are two large beech trees by the pond and their […]