It takes two…
It takes two to shift this. “This” is a cider mill apple squashing/squishing/juice squeezing wheel. Those who have assiduously explored the site […]
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Scrumping
Technically I’m not of course but I do like saying the word redolent as it is of climbing fences, taking windfalls illicitly, […]
I’m crabby…
Never, who me? A crabby old man? Rushes to Google- “: easily irritated : peevish and irritable : grouchy. a crabby recluse. […]
“Am I alone…
in thinking…” as all letters to Beeb feedback style programmes seem to start. As exercised as I get by Beeb bias, lowering […]
What d’ya mean…
You can’t see where I’ve painted? Three years on, and the barn roof needs a top up coat of plasticiser. Lots of […]
Kill the jumper!
The rescue greyhounds bad caught a rabbit and were giving in nine bells – or so it seemed from a distance. On […]
Luscious lips
Donkey mouths are very tactile, and very luscious lips encase those teeth which for the most part are quite benign. We have […]
Donkey grooming
It’s the time of year that the Donkers look forward to. It’s the hottest June since time began (nearly) but they have […]
Short back and sides
Is that even a “thing” any more? Does anyone go into a barber’s and ask for it? Simon the fence’s son is […]
The wild meadow
AKA the orchard. You may remember that we had the two aged (- 300 years?) Sycamores topped and reduced in size last […]