More than enough
There’s a real danger I’ll begin to sound like some ancient hippy if I’m not careful. For a start, I’m … Continue reading More than enough
There’s a real danger I’ll begin to sound like some ancient hippy if I’m not careful. For a start, I’m … Continue reading More than enough
This week my son turned sixteen. It is the first milestone birthday en route to adulthood, for now he can … Continue reading Happy returns
I haven’t been everywhere (far from it), but I’m willing to bet that nowhere else does green quite like Scotland. … Continue reading Fifty shades of green
It’s been a funny old week or so. It won’t come as a great surprise that, after the spectacular summer … Continue reading Back to the future part 2
Good Friday is a bank holiday. This much we knew. We also knew it was a glorious day, once the … Continue reading Keep calm and carry on walking
The rain batters the skylight in the bathroom, the sky a heavy, sullen grey. We could be at home, but … Continue reading Raining in paradise
The grass in the fields is looking particularly thick and lustrous and I’m pretty sure there hasn’t been anything added … Continue reading A rose by any other name …
I plunge into the rain armed with not one, but two, dogs. I’d already told Mr H that we were … Continue reading Still waiting …
The day’s shocking news stays with us on our snowy walk, the wind whipping hard-packed flakes across our faces. A … Continue reading Why?
The weather is foul, just like my mood. The wind whips the trees and sends the clouds scudding across the … Continue reading Waiting