Is There Any More Tea In That Pot?

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One of the many pleasures I have enjoyed so far during this lovely summer, has been eating my breakfast at the patio table. The normal traf...

This is the last letter I ever wrote to my dad. He was never to read it. It was returned to me by the staff of the residential  home where h...

Birthday daffodils from a friend.   I was writing in my journal this morning, and I'll echo the words here in this blog. "Si...

At the moment, I have been fascinated each day by two magpies in a neighbouring tree, as they have begun to reconstruct their old nest. (Thi...

Sunrise early December I woke this morning snug and warm under the duvet. It was still dark at 6.30a.m.  I listened to the song of a r...

Well, November is here!  Everyone is talking about the approach of Christmas.  It does not seem that long ago that we were watching the...