Moving through life's seasons
Can you think of a time when you’ve started a really straightforward, simple task, and then it grew and grew? That’s exactly what’s happened this week. Add into the mix a humdinger of a cold and you get a picture of the week I’ve had. Continue reading “Weekly update – when little jobs grow”
I was convinced I’d picked up Covid. Thankfully only a spell of sniffs, colds and absolutely no Covid. Continue reading “Weekly update – with sniffs, colds and no Covid”
Has this happened to you at all, being called Bud? Some pondering here into this latest term to work its way into village parlance. Continue reading “Bud”
In this weekly update I need to tell you about wood – and a new respect I have for wood. Plus splinters, aches and pains and standing on one foot with my eyes closed. Oh and I’m going to New York and my ear piercings continue to cause some controversy. Continue reading “Weekly update – and a new respect for wood”
A few days ago I realised it was exactly 42 years since I passed my driving test, some say the roads have never been the same since. Here are the cars, mishaps and highlights of my motoring. Continue reading “My cars, miles and mishaps in numbers”
Somewhat bizarrely, I need to tell you about knitting needles, some wool, a feisty ladies committee and the tick-tick-tick which seems to have suddenly invaded my life. Also my Toddington People project progresses. Continue reading “Weekly update – [knitting] needles at dawn”