The time is late afternoon, the date is early May, after some heavy rain and even some distant thunder, a stroll through the meadow is captivating.
The cockchafer or the ‘doodlebug’, a nickname later given to the V-1 flying bomb of WWII…
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…
One swallow does make a late Spring. Today, 25th April, bang on target, they have…
It’s ready. It was a deadline to not miss. The cleaners have been in, the…
It takes two to shift this. “This” is a cider mill apple squashing/squishing/juice squeezing wheel.…