It’s hackneyed I know, I recall daring and provocative civil servants coming out with that risqué phrase laden as it is with innuendo and double entendre. But it does sum up one’s attire.
Damart and British Thermals (not a paid advertisement please – Ed.) are covering the more and least important bits as the temperature hovers around minus eleven.
Animals are all fed and watered, constantly, to the point of cancelling today’s planned trip to Abergavenny for breakfast and last minute shopping. We can’t risk them going without. Both fires and the central heating are flat out – snug though!
Merryhall. If all goes to plan we are moving, hoping to move is more accurate;…
Started chapters like so. “To Oswestry…”. So I did. But why, I hear you WhatsApp,…
by any other name. Browsing the local Facebook group (useful for local news, gossip and…
Early longest-day morning. Can I say that? Goosander family spooked by my minuscule appearance: a…