A walk to the station #12
You didn’t think I’d given up on this, did you? Read the rest of this entry »
You didn’t think I’d given up on this, did you? Read the rest of this entry »
This morning I pass a house with a large sheet hung outside the upstairs window. Painted on the sheet in red paint is the legend HAPPY *40TH* BOB. Read the rest of this entry »
I see a milk float this morning. This is the first time in a long time I’ve seen a milk float. An actual milk float, pulling up by the side of the road, and an actual milkman delivering milk. Read the rest of this entry »
As an enthusiastic but inexperienced gardener I take a keen interest in the front gardens I see on my walk to work. I’ve read that one way of finding out what will grow well in your own garden is to see what is thriving in other gardens nearby. That seems like a sensible notion. Read the rest of this entry »
There is always some sort of work going on. Read the rest of this entry »