Sunday, 10 December 2017. This has resulted in an unsatisfactory arrangement of myself and my sister travelling hundreds of miles across the length of England each month to stay for a few days each week bar one. It is depressing when neither of us meet very often, and we have had not an ounce of sympathy from dad or brother, who are just concerned with their own comforts. So I send my sis photos, as we are forced to sleep on an uncomfortable sofa in the conservatory.

Sunday, 11 March 2018. And the lovely ladies of the Cotswold Branch of the Embroiderers Guild. Will be working them in July this year. A few piccies to tempt you. Hope to see you at the show.

Crivens jings and help ma blog. A mans best friend is his blog. Sunday, 12 March 2017. Dreams of peace and of freedom,. So smile in your sleep, bonny baby. And shielings stand empty and broken.

This new home is the book, the pages are the days to come and my life are the words. Friday, February 16, 2018. A very late post to all. My apologies for not posting in quite some time. Many things going on, and for quite some time, I was unable to access my blog, and I think some things were hijacked from Google. So thank you for hanging with me. Tuesday, October 25, 2016.

Getting my life back! One walk, one challenge, one day at a time. South Wales, United Kingdom. Then I had dreams! Read the rest of my story starting at Broken Dreams.

This is my version of the nature table I can remember from school days, written to pass on what I have learned about natural history and the countryside. Saturday, 22 August 2009. Sunday, 16 August 2009. Our very own fox . His brush is not All It Should Be! Wednesday, 12 August 2009. They looked really cheesed off! The nut-nets were very popular with the birds, a.

This was originally published in My Southern Heartthe Stories. It was August of 1994 and I had just lost my Mother at the age of 90. It was a deeply sad time for me and my three sisters and our families. I was working full-time and still had an eighth grader at home, so I did my best to keep life steady and normal . I had lost my Dad four years before. I was only 48 and had lost both my parents. Years later, my children would be 36, 35 and 25 when they lost their father.

Musings on living a different, more self sufficient life. I work as an environmental educator, writer and Forest School leader at Moors Wood. And I also volunteer as a Master Composter. We try to live a more self sufficient lifestyle here, as best we can, while still having a comfortable life and lots of fun. To learn more about us click on the About Compostwoman tab.

Kingston Lacy - bardzo domowy . Księżyc nad zatoką w Poole . Pogoda, czyli ciągle pada. Po drugiej stronie tęczy, . Jesienny zachód słońca w New . Drakula w Whitby czyli ruiny . Angielska szkoła okiem polskiej belferki. Jeśli jakimś cudem dotarłeś do . Łódź okiem przechodnia - FotoBolas. Konsument mówi, że je aby jeść.

Ramblings of a non-blonde blonde! Much more fun than dust-busting. Home - is where the heart is. Thursday, 13 August 2015. Hands up who has never felt nervous when having a survey ready for moving house? Liar, liar, pants on fire. We seem to be getting there! Monday, 10 August 2015. Like mother like sons! Our week a.