Finding life hard?

Now just the thoughts of me and not my dog until I can persuade Husband we should get another.

Thursday, May 22, 2025

Cat, cake and chaffinch

›
There were a couple of places that I really wanted to visit, as well as St. Govan's chapel. Stackpole estate, managed by the National Tr...
5 comments:
Wednesday, May 21, 2025

I've never met a lane . . .

›
How can you not love a holiday destination that's less than ninety minutes away, with no queuing or waiting or passport control? Especia...
14 comments:
Saturday, May 17, 2025

My head will never save my legs

›
After I'd gone upstairs for what felt like the 99th time in an hour I recalled some words my grandmother used to say, "My head will...
17 comments:
Friday, May 16, 2025

Too late to copulate

›
I was hoping to show you a photo of copulating damselflies but by the time I'd fetched my phone they'd separated. Damselfly is a wil...
16 comments:

When Husband is let loose

›
I have - very begrudgingly - paid my parking fine. Mutter, mutter. I have also done some cleaning. Bev, my lovely cleaner, needs a hip repla...
10 comments:
Thursday, May 15, 2025

Rants 1 and 2

›
You know what it's like. You mention you want to do something somewhere on the internet or even just in real life and before you know wh...
14 comments:
Wednesday, May 14, 2025

Forget me not

›
I was going to do LOTS of gardening this afternoon - but it's too hot. I managed to clear three little beds out the front and replant th...
6 comments:
Monday, May 12, 2025

Getting a man in

›
I am too short to be a gardener. Even on my precariously-balanced step-stool I can't reach the tops of the bushes. A number of years ago...
8 comments:

World's most expensive chips

›
I was having a good morning. I'd done a load of ironing and this and that, and was just sitting and reading some blog posts when Husband...
6 comments:
›
Home
View web version

About Me

Liz Hinds
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.