I've missed a couple of weeks of whirls for one reason or another. You know what I'm like
So, having given myself the permission to freak out most of Sunday evening, I got my act together by 9am Monday and took my seven entries to the village hall. What a palaver! The whole adventure began with an email out to
This is something I look forward to ever year. Usually I take my beautiful rebuilt Austin 7 mini to this show but this summer my mini is off its MOT and so the turbo mini got a chance to go
Just down from Burford, on the beautiful Windrush river, on the edge of Wychwood forest is this incredible 15th C relic. I love it here. It was a great, grand hall and the main residence of the Lovell family, (isn’t that a
Do you know about English hedgerows? Well, let me tell you. They are wild, living fences. A border line between properties, a windbreak between fields, a haven for small creatures, a closely planted, semi-impenetrable mix of shrubs and trees entangled
Terence S. Jones issued "Urban" as the Wordpress challenge. Raw, unphotoshopped images of city/town life. I love his idea of City Explo[it/r]ation. Here is a snap, a click, a shutter release; an unfiltered moment when a little girl showed her balloon flower to
You gotta love Burford, the ideal Cotswold town. Burh = fortified town and Ford = river crossing. Could there be any other town where Uther Pendragon, King Arthur’s father, gave a golden dragon as a standard? Bet it was a
Miss you monkeys. Thanks for the photos. xxxxoooo + x
Seven am Sunday morning jumped out of bed, fed the cat and hooned off in the turbo mini 40 miles X country to Winchcombe, Gloucestershire (Pronounced Glosstr-shure, not Glau-chester-shire, (so I’m corrected)), for a fun day racing. Met Jason in
I found it for you. This lovely, lovely little chapel. Driving the direct road you sometimes have to take a turn. You just have to, don’t you? When a friend told me about a little chapel standing on its own