Letting it all Hang Out

It’s six o’clock on a fair August evening, and the kid had been shut inside again. Arthur and Percy can … More

Freyja, guarding

I may have mentioned that I draw all of the Cat-of-the-Day drawings on my Samsung phone… and I may have … More

Shingle. Approaching the water* I notice I am once more doing the arms-raised thing. This is not the impending cold … More

Freyja has had her jabs, her microchip and is allowed out (supervised as present, as she is still a mad … More

Our early Tuesday morning swim and the changing rooms, always deserted before, have become a disconcerting gothic scene of hanging … More

It was once the site of his Ancient Hunting Grounds, but Arthur is adaptable and has therefore seen fit to … More

This was yesterday at Clevedon, from the Pier to the Bay, turning with the tide, and back again. It was … More

Random-sketch-of-the-day! I wouldn’t have had a hot chocolate at the hairdressers had it not been for the 3 hours swimming … More

Now we know that it is summer: last week Jim took off his wetsuit, and got back in the lake! … More

Yesterday I had a visitor at 2am, at the open door of my bedroom no less. Percy went out to … More