On the wild side: treecreepers.
On a recent dog walk the Daisy dog and I wandered by our local river, the Derwent. The moist air made the strands of my hair peeping out from my hat…
Morning coffee: dreams.
Good morning from my part of Yorkshireland. I’m just back from a long walk with the Daisy dog and now I’m having my morning coffee. I was thinking about one…
Glimpses – Launch Day #NewBook #booklaunch
Originally posted on Hugh's Views & News :
Ladies and Gentlemen, I am delighted to announce that we have lift off. Glimpses, my first book, is now available to buy…
A teenage greyhound’s first blog post. Love from the Daisy Dog.
I want to like, wash my bottom on the sofa in the lounge and then I may have another little snooze. Before you’re sick ,mummy has a big fluffy throw…
Do you remember Dixon of Dock Green in the sixties? A Saturday trip down memory lane.
There’s something special about Saturdays. I was born on a Saturday night, just as Jack Warner as Sergeant Dixon in Dixon of Dock Green said “Evening all!” I’m led to believe that this…
What’s this obsession with everything being neat and tidy: a quick rant!
In the village where I live we have masses of leaves. My picture shows the Daisy dog having to brave these evil, little critters! These leaves have to be controlled. They lie around…
What it means to be a mum/grandma – on my daughter’s birthday..
Monday will be my daughter’s birthday. At 5.34 pm she will be 36 years old. (Gosh, I feel old. But, in a warm fuzzy kind of way.) This post is by way…
Autumn. A song and some thoughts.
I absolutely LOVE autumn. The colours, the weather, the mood… I could go on but, I’ll let this video and song from one of the true masters weave some autumn magic. Then……
