Trying to stand up date….
Worry lorra time twixt now and then. So, as I write the sky’s grey, even though the primroses, forget-me-nots and Tulip tree and carpeting the garden. My feet are freezing, the old git has just laid a big log fire, and I’ve had a mug of homemade veg soup. Onions, leeks, parsley, potatoes and tomatoes. … Read more