“Too windy for owls,” said one person after another this afternoon – all trying to convince ourselves that it wasn’t too windy for owls ackshully, and they would definitely come out sooner or later to do some hunting in the … Continued
Safely back home now, after travelling to Yorkshire with R for the funeral of my uncle. As often happens, the sadness of the day was lightened by the exchange of family anecdotes. One of my cousins described this big man, … Continued
After a peaceful night, during which the only sound to be heard (other than my snoring) was the persistent hooting of a tawny owl, R and I ate one of the best, and certainly one of the biggest, breakfasts that’s … Continued