Hardly noticeable, tiny flowers: if the sawflies don’t arrive and munch (none came last year, so hopefully no cocoons in the soil – must remember to...
Last time it was autumn, now in March, but a beautiful day, a beautiful drive over westwards to meander amongst the humpy, bumpy mid-Wales hills into...
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … He’ll build it well of living stones, each made to fit the neighbouring ones, supporting, each one different, so with various skills …