autumn

From the bottom of the garden there are lovely views over the River TemeĀ  meandering across its flood plain below us. There are oxbow lakes off to the left with a colony of Canada geese grazing their banks and on the river we regularly see Mute swans, or rather more often hear the strong whoosh … More autumn

march

If ever a month were well named it is March and on this first day of Spring, it is time for a new post. I began to write the last one on March 8th, unpublished as many of my posts seem to be, where I speculated on how the vagaries of the weather in this … More march