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(Hergest Ridge, west of Kington, Offa’s Dyke Path, 23/5/24) Cold and overcast, but clear – blustery, blasting … northward humps and dips of mid-Wales – a bit of light catches the new bright-greening fern fronds emerging,…

Rainy Sunday, the chilly haar crept back. Suits me fine, I have been getting things done, enjoying that particular pleasure of scoring them off the...

Lou Reed snarls at the opening syllables of beseechment, the skinny boy's prayer. Nobody told the boy to beware this saint. 'You only came to me...

The next day Whitcome arrived to find Skelton waiting for him at the Innesville Tourist Office. “Skelton! Not like you to leave Outersville. Are you...

“And this is the very rock that Miles Henderson once sat on,” said Whitcombe for the ten thousandth time. He never tired of it, he was proud of the...

I have never grown rhubarb My Mum grew them. Some rhubarb, I think is too sour. Some rhubarb tastes mild. I LOVE RHUBARB WITH APPLES AND CUSTARD! Do...

I estimate, on the Beaufort scale, that the sea was ‘slight’ today, the breeze ‘gentle’. What did the sea sound like? Whispering kids at bedtime who...

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Hello Little Henry! He is the second. He came along as his parents beckoned. The world his oyster, to be reckoned. Opportunities great, the future...