I title this photo “when your mother brushes your hair!” Poor Newt. He is very bouffant now. As was Tiddles,…
Our Glorious Garden
I made an effort this year and planted out pansies in all the Belfast sinks. I learned my lesson from…
The Breakfast Queue
I laughed out loud when I saw who was greeting me at the field gate this morning. You have to…
A New Lay-by
This is the muddy bit that I was talking about yesterday. It may not look much but believe me when…
Absolutely Nothing
I have absolutely nothing to say about today because absolutely nothing has happened (which is how I like my day…






