It was been a week and life goes on, as of course it should and indeed, must. These past few days have been so terribly painful that I have ...

Time marches on, callously and without any regard to the quiet devastation that has occurred to myself and Andrew. How can anything, anyone...

I'm not a cook, I'll put that out there to begin with! I like baking (maybe twice a year, haha) and I am not a fan of courgettes BUT...

Cargan, a little village in the back of beyond. A school, a garage, a pizza/chippy takeout and a petrol station with a Mace food market atta...

********** Life, I just don't 'get' it, why is it so hard, so painful, so full of angst and disappointment? There'...

It's been a while dear friends, can you tell my heart just isn't in it these days? The allotment is a foreign place to me now even...

This is a super huge catch up post and boy does it make me feel all the feels. I'm embarrassed and ashamed as Andrew has done everything...

  'The world will give you that once in a while, a brief term out; the boxing bell rings and you go to your corner, where someone dabs...

...keep going! April the 4th was the last time I had anything to do with the allotment. I haven't even been in the vicinity of the pla...

'Oh the weather outside is frightful...' with a chill in the air and regular rain/hail downpours; it's just plain miserable. ...

April was crept up on me from no where! I'm in shock. It's probably not helpful that I forgot to get us a nice new house calendar at...

I really ought to learn to let things go. I know this, I'm too sensitive and once hurt by something it takes me goodly time to heal. So ...

This is all I have to say/show... Take a look at @andrew_gault's Tweet: https://twitter.com/andrew_gault/status/713476020297457665?s=0...

It's a dreary, dank day and I'm feeling a little depressed. Though Maggie is a healing balm and I have a great book to read and pen-...

Is there a happier sound than that of a wee, elderly dog barking in her sleep? I think not. And that is the sound I awoke to on Sunday morni...