What a woman, what a powerhouse! It seemed as if I already had known Jess for years when I met her for the first time. I heard of her when Michelle. I sent an email to enquire for more information and got a wonderfully personal email back. We clicked! A passion for wildlife.

Wet Fairies and The Last of Summer. Today is the day! The officially last day of summer 2012. My fairy garden is now slowly going down. The tall grasses and rambling clovers are toppling over and I had to cut them down, leaving my little surprise sunflower somewhat exposed. Well, one can easily see where it is coming from. And now the weather forecast is telling me that it is getting cold and rainy.

Friday, 18 November 2011. Wine is still the nectar of the Gods. And their temple is Tuebingen. On 12th November 2011 the Nauck family set out on their pilgrimage to Germany for the visit of the Weinmarkt Mattheis. This trip is now marking the starting point of a family tradition - yes, two visits are enough to call it a traditional event - and plans are already in progress for 2012. Regarding the travel, please compare the pictures of our bounty. A grape not too we.

Thursday, 5 May 2011. Now it turns out that men have the same problem. This half decade between 45 and 50 seems to be a crucial period which determines future style and hubby was determined to not give in to a future with a belt line lies above the bellybutton, pyjama striped shirts, and pink polo shirts for the adventurous days. There is a Zara for guys. And the catalog for shirts. Friday, 18 March 2011. And another Good Morning to you! What I.

I had it ALL! What an absolutely amazing day that was! 225 miles in 8 and a half hours, 7 of which in the saddle, lovely places and a lot of . well, everything, really. 8AM is not looking promising. Mud guards have the purpose in the name! Bang on time, 9AM, as predicted by the BBC, the rain stopped and I hit the road towards Great Yarmouth. She really behaves badly if the tyre pressure drops just a tad bit.

About Live and Let Live. Saturday, 21 September 2013. It is the first time in my life that I am truly on my own. I have friends for socialising and who give me advice and help if I need it, the decisions I take however, only have to concern me and the only voice I have to listen to is the one in my head. People see me as active.

I keep wondering what it is that excites the male world so much about the pin-up style woman, with ample bosom, rear and belly. I like to look at those women and their pictures, too, if they are well done; they are appealing and they trigger fantasies . On my shelf after all.

Bloody Hell, Indeed! Almost 15 years ago I promised myself to never, ever take an exam again! I seem to have forgotten that there was a good reason for this statement; I am not just getting nervous, I am getting nervous breakdowns which start days before the test. Whatever I do, the more I practise, the worse I get, not doing anything however is not an option either. During all this time, I never felt that the joy of achievement offsets the effort and the physical pain on the gu.