It seems that Little ‘Un still remembers me
Picking raspberries and tayberries early this morning so that I can make jam before I go out for the Wednesday walk
Lunch with mum and her first cousin (for whom I was a bridesmaid 53 years ago).
A thrilling sight and sound
I stopped the car in a lay-by on Mill Road just now and jumped out to watch the vertical ascent and listen to the song of this skylark. Apologies for the photo.
Where’s the heatwave?
Heavy warm rain due all day
and the cows are keeping dry in the barn
I should charge danger money!
Even though I have leather gauntlets my arms and legs are scratched and bloody today from picking this quintessentially English summer fruit. It is my least favourite summer task.
Cherry ripe (nearly)
Does anyone know what this insect is? I don’t.
Nigel sat so nicely at table
A great conversationalist
Dessert time
Pizza party
Lazy Sunday Afternoon – for cats
