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Sweet peas..
Or more accurately, Mange Tout. The first of the season, sweet, succulent, full of taste, with every meal, between bread, with muesli, […]
Female Goosander…
Leading her family of seven young girls downstream.
There they were, now they’re not…
Bunnies that is. When we first came here, there were bunnies everywhere and evidence that the previous owners had tried to bunny-proof […]
Taking the air…
Him, the rescue hound, loves watching, listening, sniffing and being generally “on watch” when he goes on the river.
Downstairs…
But not upstairs. Followers of the 70’s TV serial will recognise the allusion of public rooms and support staff areas. The Big […]
The end of an era,…
… the start of another. The final resting place of the elders of Sandie’s family and their scattering of ashes marks such […]
The road to nowhere…
..as we know it, but you may prefer the official designation- the A470. Visitor numbers to Merryhall are low as not many […]
The Heron’s dived in the pond…
Really? The Heron can’t dive, it can fly, so it can fly out of the pond. What’s the problem? My lack of […]
A storm is just a storm.
A rose by any other name…. We’ve had more storms than Gaelic or Scandinavian names, just like last weekend. Kathleen- I couldn’t […]
Froggie would a wooing go…
but maybe not so many of them these days. At this time of year the frogs meet up to do what frogs […]