Dropping in to brush the dust off my blog and wish everyone (if you’re still there) a happy and improved 2024. I had to make some changes ...

  My dear little bedroom, where I spend so much time working and resting, has been Spring cleaned and tidied. This is my sanctuary, my safe ...

  I’ve had the pleasure of the company of an old friend recently, who I haven’t seen in person for about three years. We had a lovely couple...

One of the few good things to come out of the ghastly pandemic is that I have two new lovely Shropshire friends. They booked a few of my Zoo...

Post Easter seems as good a time as any to resurrect my blog. It’s been a very difficult winter. I have a tendency to keep things to myself,...

Summer is quietly slipping into autumn and there is a hint of exquisite melancholy to these last golden days.    We remember things; things ...

I wake to rain, the first we have had for weeks. The early morning light is pale and dull, falling like soft ash across the plaster w...

A couple of days ago, Joe went to town with Jean-and-Brian-next-door, to get his hair cut. He returned with a 'present for both of...

I have been steadily working for some time, working on my first online needle felting project, which means a lot of time spent with my...