I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm alive! All is well. When my mother mentions that I haven't written a post in ages, I feel vaguely guilty but don't worry too much. When Robert tells me that he loves rereading my posts I
This definitely fits into my "if you can believe this!" category. The day came too quickly, and I had to return to Vancouver and leave Robert for a few months, so he drove me to Heathrow, I went up to the
Hello from Sunday night and the historic WWII RAF Bicester and Blenheim
Hi everyone, We've had a packed Sunday! So much for our "take it easy Sunday" philosophy. You all know how we love a good car show. The more interesting cars to look at the better. So today we drove a few
London Town! Oh boy, we're such country bumpkins that we rarely get down to town. We do have a tradition of getting out of our little village to London at least twice per year. Once in July to celebrate my birthday
Well, here we are in 2018. Has 2017 gone in a blur for you? It seems to have for me, but as R and I reflect on the past year on this January 1st morning, I realise that I've done so
From this time between Christmas and the New Year when you have no idea of what day it is…and you don’t care!
Oh, I'm thinking that I shouldn't even mention the weather to a lot of you, my friends, who are freezing your shnurkles off. We've had about three days of snow and below freezing
We drove off to Blenheim, like we do most British Christmas years, to see the opulence and festivities at our palace next door. Most years Blenheim is decked to the nines and is so over the top festive that it
Happy winter solstice from the stone henge next door, and let the optimism begin.
Today is such a liminal day, isn't it? On the threshold of the turning of the daylight, I can almost feel the coming spring. In amongst the bare trees are huge balls of bright green mistletoe reminding us that even
Hi everybody, well, this is a fine mess, isn't it? I haven't written for ages. Halloween came and went, November came and went, and radio silence from me. Actually, things are happening around me and I'm part of that world but I'm
Stopping by North Arm Farm in Pemberton has been a tradition for near on the whole 25 years of our cabin life. North Arm Farm began as a very small seasonal fruit and veg stand and has morphed into this lovely