Here in Kent we got a mega dump of snow today. It’s been a busy day but here is a…
A Paul Nash moment
We drove past these hop trellises (is that the right word?) and they reminded me of a Paul Nash painting. …
Grain Store Studio, Faversham
We had a lovely afternoon hanging out at Grain Store Studio today. The weather is still sunny, but bitingly cold,…
Tulips, snowdrops and ice
Tying up the tulips. One of the many, many unwanted tasks that I do not have time for, yet am…
Hiatus
A haiku: Once more I return To my little blog. Oh wait The baby’s crying.
Joy as a flash mob
Pleasure is always derived from something outside you, whereas joy arises from within. ~ Eckhart Tolle To me this fabulous…
An English song for the English countryside
Cheery, hopeful cow parsley. Bouncing in these early sumer breezes, making my heart sing. Penelope Lively, who in her wonderful novel Heat…
Oh my dear heart
The singular and cheerful life of any flower in anyone’s garden or any still unowned field- if there are any-…
First cream tea of the season
The best cream tea in Kent can be found at a secret location 😎 a short drive from our house.…
Me and my shadow
On a bright March morning. Blinking in the new Spring sun, as the crystal hoar frost melts away on the…