Marvellous
Late Friday afternoon on the road between Braidwood and Bungendore and the wind is buffeting my car as it trundles into the sleety clouds of... Read More
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Hop, skip, jump
Or how to catch up two months in one thousand words. Can it really be more than two months ago that I was faring well... Read More -
Clotted cream is not the only fruit
On holiday, and at home, food is such a focal point to the activities of the day, whether that be a walk over hills to... Read More -
The doorstep
A habit of mine is to go for a walk somewhere every day of the week. Or at least try to, even if this is... Read More -
Exhausting
I love how there are so many different roads meandering through the English countryside, linking villages that you never knew existed; undistinguishable places called something... Read More -
The divide
Welcome to Liverpool John Lennon Airport where the time is 10:55 in the morning, the temperature is 10 degrees Celsius and you should watch your... Read More -
Oeuf to France
The annual plume of unseasonal warm air making its way up towards the British Isles from North Africa (aka fake summer) coincided with a trip... Read More -
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Lazy swing
Perfect timing is an almost impossible feat for golfing hacks like me. To successfully synchronise arms and legs and shoulders and heads and buttocks and... Read More
