Jackpot
On our way into Stratford this morning R and I called in at Cleeve Prior Mill, and walked the site in search of Demoiselles. We didn’t find any, but as we were leaving I thought I caught the merest glimpse … Continued
Orange Tip
“Is there any reason I shouldn’t go to Slimbridge this afternoon?” I asked R this morning. “No!” he said. “You go! Have fun!” Almost as though he was sick of me stomping around the house complaining about the weather, and … Continued
Jack by the Hedge
In the silent watches of last night, I suddenly realised that the birthday card I wrote several days ago for one of my nephews was still sitting, unposted, on the dresser in the hall. Which is a warning to me … Continued