Were they expecting a wall ?
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It's true. Only idiots take the train on a Sunday. Our scheduled service to
Aberdeen was cancelled and we took a later 'express' that got stuck
behind ...
Blooming miracles
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the garden is definitely waking up
Plums, apricot and avocado
The poor avo tree got very damaged with the frosts.
I was worried it wouldn’t surviv...
Piddington.
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Piddington is a small attractive Oxfordshire village with a population of
under 360 residents.
The villagers are not happy. They are being told that the...
ANOTHER CRAFT GROUP DAY
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*First up for today will be some more cutting out for my next project.*
*I'm going to make some placemats. Thanks for the idea KarenAK. Not sure
what...
Home
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Fifteen years ago to the minute, I would be opening the field gate for the
last time in the day .
In small groups of threes and fours the hens would al...
Surprise, surprise!...............
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The yiayia I discussed in my last post surprised me today ~ she proclaimed
that my tsoureki was as good as hers. I was truly honored. It sounds like
I ...
Returning
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The Morning Glories have made an appearance.
This Grandpa Ott variety, returns year after year, without any help from
the gardener.
The vines wrap their t...
Issues with Blogger
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I can’t be the only one who has realized this but I sometimes like to put
it out there and see if others want to add anything. My reading list has
been ...
Happy New Year to all of us.
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Tomorrow is our New Year's Eve. In previous years there was always
excitement in the air. As if something good was about to happen, lots of
good hopes a...
Progress, I think
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Yesterday at noontime I had the scheduled meeting with my French
ophtalmologist over in Montrichard, 10 miles downriver from Saint-Aignan.
It went well f...
Third
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For some reason I'm unable to get comments to publish on other blogs.
Blogger glitch of some kind perhaps.... Why are these things never
universal? Some...
it's time to go
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I have had a lot of fun letting you know how I feel about my new home of
New Zealand. I hope you have enjoyed my journey, too.
My health is not the best...
BRIGHTON
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In our local paper this morning was this photo of Falmer pond. It said it
was in Sussex so I did a google search to see where Falmer is as I was
brought u...
Multi Tasking
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There was a storm this afternoon - thunder, lightening, very, very
frightening. Unable to get outside to do any gardening I decided to use
the time to d...
Books 1-7
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Bloody River Blues by Jeffery Deaver
Well, that wasn't a good start to the year! I read 125 pages (which was
more than a third of the book) and I just c...
Xmas decorations
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Greymouth has 3 main streets in town. On the way home from work at night
I've been stopping to take photos of some of the shop window decorations.
It'...
A Birthday Present.
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I reached the grand old age of 62 last Friday. Like that great English
folk singer Sandy Denny once sang:
"Who knows where the time goes?"
I received ...
Quince, Life, and Puppy Dog Tales
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The season of mellow mists inevitably means that I suddenly have a deep
desire to store food in the form of jams, pickles and syrups. It also
means that...
Friday prayers
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Look at sales figures, origins, annual reports, statements from company
chairmen; become armchair investors and see what you would do yourself,
annual ...
Aoteaora's first Maori police woman
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Evelyn Mete Kingi was born Evelyn Owen in Moerewa and has been described as
a woman of resilience and character.
She was born in 1922 and joined the thir...
Farewell My Friends
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After blogging for nearly six years, I have decided to retire. Blogging
filled an empty spot in my life after losing my husband, but that has
changed...
Catching up!
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Oh dear, nearly six months since I last posted a blog. It is not that I
have been bothered to write to you. Oh no. It is because words have been
absent ...
Professing !
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Actual professing.
There are times when every learned person has the duty of stepping up to
the line and of explaining the intricacies of life from the...
Internal Garden Monologue
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If you had told me 5 years ago, I would be sitting in a house, at a table
over looking a front garden in Scotland, I would have laughed my socks
off. I...
A Note of Sadness
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One of the problems about getting so involved with these m/s recipe books
is that I feel as though I almost know the women who wrote them. I can see
how th...
I wish you the same, Linda. Here, despite everything, the weather is wonderful and the sun is shining.
ReplyDeleteHave a great Christmas Linda.
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful Greek Christmas.
ReplyDeleteWishing you all a very merry Christmas. Enjoy spending time with the ones you love
ReplyDeleteThank you. Being on a dream island, I'm sure your Christmas was perfect.
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