Hermit, needle felter and artist writing from a cottage in rural Shropshire. Blogging since 2005.
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1.9.21
Woolly chaos and catching up
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Since sending my boxes of book samples off to be photographed a few weeks ago, I’ve been able to tackle a very long list of things that ha...
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25.11.20
The soup of life
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Another early start for me at 7am and while I am shovelling down my first coffee of the day, I thought I’d take advantage of the dark morn...
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26.9.20
Trying to look up, not down.
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Thank you to everyone for the kind comments and private messages, which helped so much. A month on and the first few weeks of being in num...
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16.9.20
Alone on a new path
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The past several weeks have been difficult. This is an awkward post to write, considering that I am a very private person and not given to...
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20.1.20
Starting and finishing
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Since losing Andy seven years ago, I find that the New Year doesn't really start until after th...
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19.8.16
Little pond
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This is how the so-called 'herb patch' looked a couple of weeks ago, still with the plug-ugly plastic coated washing line post f...
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30.7.16
Graduation day
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So on the hottest day of the year, a couple of weeks ago, we rose at 6.30am, caught a taxi and three trains to the pretty town of Ormsk...
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