Monthly Archives: November 2016

I woke to a spectacular frosty morning, with the rising sun looking like a red ball through the heavy mist. By the time it occurred to me that a trip to Croome might repay the drive I had missed the … Continued

We woke this morning to the first hard frost of the autumn – though according to the forecast it’s likely to be surpassed by tonight’s. By the time I’d filled up all the bird feeders my hands were almost raw … Continued

I’ve been rather spoiled for choice for a blip today: R and I went to London, on a cold and clear day with strong sunshine and shadows, so I was able to capture several images which would have worked equally … Continued

I’ve been very tired today after all the excitement of yesterday, and having had a pretty late night – and I’m off out and about again tomorrow, so I thought it sensible to have a restful day. In other words, … Continued

As I hadn’t yet taken any photos I was delighted to come out of our final concert rehearsal this afternoon and discover that a beautiful sky was developing over Chipping Campden. I especially liked the strange pink cloud formation in … Continued

I took this photo from Bidford Bridge late this afternoon, while out running an errand in the midst of a very full day. This morning R and I went to the funeral of a young man who was the son … Continued

R and I were wandering through the Christmas Market on Bridge Street in Stratford this afternoon, when we came across the Midlands Bird of Prey Rescue, making one of their regular fundraising visits to the town. Peter Collins, who has … Continued

R and I had a very interesting day today, one way and another. First thing this morning we went off to the antiques centre near Stratford, to collect our G-Plan tables. We were driving along the main Bidford to Stratford … Continued

I could tell you where I was and what I was doing – but then I’d have to kill you to stop you guessing what this is. Answer tomorrow. If I remember. R and I popped into a local antiques … Continued

“The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house All that cold, cold, wet day. I sat there with Sally. We sat there, we two. And I said, “How I wish We … Continued