Up the Dinosaur’s Back to Blencathra.

Yesterday Fiona and I went up the Dinosaur’s Back, known to Ordinance Survey as Hall’s Fell ridge. There are in … More

The Trouble with Tarns

[Note: apologies for on-going lack of cats. I am on holiday and there are no cats here!] Yesterday I returned … More

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

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

I do not know this cat’s name, but he lives at Blackmore Farm, a fantastic 15th century manor house. His … More

It is the new look. It stops the aliens reading my mind. In the summer I had highlights brought on … More