As it circles the sky the sun’s rays move around rue St Jacques. The valerian corner focussed on yesterday is the first recipient; by mid-afternoon the back wall benefits; the front of the house is lit in the evening. Although still very cold and subject to ferocious winds, the clouds dissipated somewhat yesterday and IContinue reading “Boxers”
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On The Plane
Before setting off by my usual transport methods to Sigoules this morning I left Flo a note granting her permission to use my chair, my computer, and my house keys for the rest of her stay. I trust she felt honoured. We are very pleased that she will keep her Grannie company whilst I amContinue reading “On The Plane”
No Respite
Last night Flo went out in the dark to attempt to photograph deer on the lawn. They barked at her. On another wet and windy morning I popped into the shop on my way to Football Green, took the back road up to Bull Lane, right into Seamans Lane, and back home via upper drive. Continue reading “No Respite”
All Saints Church
On a dismal midday I walked down to The Trusty Servant, turned right and visited the church at the top of the hill, before returning home. A clique of cyclists laboured up the road past Minstead Hall as I was walking down towards them. ‘Hey, it’s Father Christmas,’ called out one, peering through specs whichContinue reading “All Saints Church”
Return Of The Deluge
This morning I walked down through Minstead some way past The Trusty Servant until, finding the road impassable without wellies, I turned back. Driving through this particular pool later confirmed that my decision had been sound. I described yesterday as a respite from the deluge. It was a very brief one. Relentless rain that hadContinue reading “Return Of The Deluge”