10th September 2020Soon after settling hereFrom a well wooded Severn-descending Cotswold vale,I decided to try growing oaks –Despite being told…
Inspired by a recent night swim.I hope John Meade Faulkner doesn’t mind me adapting the title of his novel;If you…
2nd September 2020 He should be painting!On this dry calm morning, everything ought to be out:Scrapers, filler, sandpaper, primer, undercoat,…
1st September 2020 So many times, when we’ve both heardThe cat flap clack, and the ticky putterOf clawed paws crossing…