A Twmffat …
A twmffat is Welsh for funnel, an affectionate name for a complete eejit! Said entity decided to camp on the bank of […]
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See the Narbeth post for why we are here. Where? The town is a delightful mix of nostalgia for end of railway […]
Grass cutting is easy. Up and down lines neatly adjacent, stop, empty the collector into the barrow (found on the A470 and […]
When we moved here, nine years ago (coming up) we had an unbelievable selling situation with the purchasers taking the waddle. As […]
The gas man came to call”. So goes the Flanders and Swan song. Dunno? Link here: The song has partial relevance to […]
As you know I like shadows. Time passes, and there’s nothing like a river to bring home the point. One cannot even […]
A lovely day to scatter George’s ashes with Rosie’s under her tree. Thanks to the pair of you, you taught us and […]
A love story, or how anthropomorphism (our ability to turn animal things into human perspectives) is alive and well. An Irish puppy […]
Spring has sprung, despite the cold Easter(ly) wind today. “I remember when we had snow at Easter in the olden days…”. “You […]
Five weeks in and we have taken the hard decision to return her to the rescue charity. She is an absolute poppet […]