Underneath the Arches

Clevedon Pier this morning with me beneath it, just there, at the bottom. I think I may have made the … More

March Winds

The weather was a little frisky for our swim on Tuesday and I had to resort to front crawl on … More

Arthur has a very peculiar sleeping position which he occasionally likes to adopt. It looks as if he has fallen … More

I passed this one on the way up the Tor this morning, clutching ipad and cigarette close to ward off … More

Yesterday I had several packages to get in the post, which is time-consuming and boring work. Fortunately I had help, … More

Something amazing happened in the sky today. Nobody saw it of course, because we were all warned not to look, … More

There is no cat on the table. You may believe you see a cat on the table, but you do … More

(…being a thing run not against each other but against the onset of the shivering.) Whether we dress in a … More

I thought I would draw something in the garden, so I had settled down to draw the veg patch, with … More

My thermometer says it is still barely six degrees (though discussions with people on site suggest it might be nearly … More