As Autumn starts to set in for real, we will no doubt start “oohing” and “ahhing” about the all pretty colours, as Dick points
As Autumn starts to set in for real, we will no doubt start “oohing” and “ahhing” about the all pretty colours, as Dick points
I don’t know about you but September, no matter how sunny, warm or calm brings out a certain air of melancholy in me. Whether
Here is an admission and confession that will surprise and shock all my fans (or is that ‘both’). Stripes on the lawn. Something I
Spring is, amongst other things, one of the best times to aerate and scarify your lawn. “Aera-who? and scari-what-the-hey?” I hear you say. What
OK. So I exaggerated. It’s not really a fight. Not so much ‘The Rumble in the Jungle’ or ‘The Thriller in Manilla’ as the…er…
So. As Holly pointed out in her usual ascerbic manner on Tuesday, we are now in Spring. This must be true because it’s raining and still
Well. He’s done it again. The minute our ‘finger-on-the-pulse’ weather whisperer Mr Dick Roberts starts to talk about log splitters and Winter, the temperature
At this time of year, with the Autumn clean up well underway and at the time when, as my colleague Dick pointed out yesterday,
When I mentioned last week that it was dull and grey and miserable outside what followed was several days of warmth, light and sunshine.
OK. So there it is. It’s that time of year. The time of self-sacrifice, altruism and empathy. We all have to do difficult things,