The Bringer of Shoes

Wastwater, 26th October. The Bringer of Shoes! That was my brother, wandering down to see why, having swum most of … More

Green hair and skull cherries!

Kez, again, in the pub, again. I will admit that this doesn’t look as much like Kez as a couple … More

Our new cockerel, Tiberius Tyrrol, and two of his wives. He has a variety of wives but it was getting … More

It is Sunday, which means that one can have a lazy snooze and leisurely ablutions on the sofa, in the … More

I went swimming yesterday – it was Vobster Quay’s ‘Glow Swim’ – this is what it looked like. A sort … More

This is our kitchen. Or, to be more correct, this WAS our kitchen until Monday morning; this week it has … More

Fruit-of-the-day… Andrew and Tony, in the pub with The Pumpkin. The Pumpkin is drawn to scale, and this is the … More

At Mum’s 70th birthday party: Emma said I made her look like a Harlot (which, now I think of it, … More

Kez had big shiny balls round her neck, and a sort of 60’s style hair thing. The whole effect was … More

There is no cat here. There wouldn’t be a cat on top of my plan chest, sitting on my display … More