Then there was morning (Morston Norfolk)
There is a sort of innate cheerfulness about mornings, especially when the sky is clear and the clouds haven’t got up yet. Geese pass overhead on their way to breakfast in the sugar-beet… Continue reading
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There was evening at Morston
Some images from around the mudflats at Morston. At this time of year I don’t find evenings all that attractive, but one or two images here, taken at the end of the half… Continue reading
You may look, touch, but don’t eat
At this time of year I find fungi like these all over the garden, all over the grass verges and in just about every woodland I visit. Someone said that they thought this… Continue reading
Lanterns Halloween and Pumpkins
I have never been a great supporter of Halloween. For one thing the idea of ghosts and witches and little devils fills me with dread. I’m not even keen on Green Men and… Continue reading
Suddenly something jogs the memory
I wonder if you ever suddenly remember something from the past that you forgot to do. This week (in addition to all that rain) we had a morning when there was a light… Continue reading
Back to the plough
Yes I remember I covered this event last year and it is not very often that I have a similar set of photographs within twelve months, but it is twelve months (almost to… Continue reading
Forging Links
My memory isn’t as sharp as it used to be, but this week I retraced my steps to the small Norfolk village of Fransham where a working blacksmith still maintains his forge. Forget… Continue reading
One last fling
I suppose I feel that Autumn really has arrived. The leaves are turning a delicate shad of brown (or at least golden) and I feel that the mornings are becoming chilly as I… Continue reading
Fresh air – good or bad?
People always say “Go out into the fresh air – it’ll do you a world of good!” If you look back over the last few week’s blogs you will see that they are… Continue reading
The Jolly Forties! – or were they?
Each year I, along with a lot of other people enjoy “40s weekends”. It is a chance to dress up in the sort of fashionable gear we wouldn’t otherwise be seen dead in,… Continue reading