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In April the fields all around us were filled with the bright yellow flowers of rapeseed. Beautiful as it looked, it’s a crop which plays havoc with my hay fever. My nose was blocked,...
In April the fields all around us were filled with the bright yellow flowers of rapeseed. Beautiful as it looked, it’s a crop which plays havoc with my hay fever. My nose was blocked,...
After taking a year away from here, dipping a toe into Substack – and having reservations about continuing there for the time being – I’m delighted to say that I have signed a publishing...
Half way through the year and my ReadAThon for Schnauzerfest is going well. At the start of the year I set myself a target to read 60 books.
With just 10 days left in the month I am drowning in overdue things which need me to sit at my desk and complete.
I wrote this two years ago. It was minus six degrees this morning as Albert Claude and I went up the lane and round the pond in time to see the Winter Solstice sun...
I swing between wishing to leave social media entirely and enjoying it’s better nature and the positives that it offers. This morning I’m reminded of one. Facebook Memories and the random photos it throws...
Yesterday a Facebook memory popped up and reminded me what I was doing exactly ten years ago. Quite similar, weirdly, to what I am now doing, a decade on. Only this time I am...
It’s only week six of the year and already it’s feeling like it might be yet another of ‘those’ years. One in which we hurtle through one demanding thing after another. One where, getting...
My Read-A-Thon for Schnauzerfest will see me read 50 books, with reviews to reflect the donation a book gets. 5* reviews will get £15 etc.
This week I’ve been nose down at my computer. Working on my next book. I’ve recently set myself a new routine: check emails and messages and whether there is anything with the charity that...