Circles of the year
You can have an opinion about the value of something without necessarily knowing the name of it. Take pretty girls for example! (you can see what’s coming can’t you.) In the old days… Continue reading
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Eating the garden
Every Friday during the summer months I cut our lawn and every week I bang my head on the branch of one tree as I try to walk underneath it. I moan and… Continue reading
Men (and women) afloat in sheds
Possibly this week the blog has some different readers – so welcome to members of the Norfolk Punt Club who may be viewing this blog for the first time. However regulars to this… Continue reading
Reflections of Liverpool by night and by day
You didn’t imagine that you were going to get away with just one blog on Liverpool. In addition to the Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral there was much more to see. We managed to stay… Continue reading
A quick snapshot
A fleeting visit today to Wolterton Hall – situated somewhere between the sea and the town of Aylsham. It’s not an easy place to find, but eventually having wandered through country lanes around… Continue reading
Heavenly Light
It’s many years since I last visited the Roman Catholic cathedral in Liverpool. The surroundings outside the church have become far more salubrious and I am not sure I remember all those steps… Continue reading
All about racing and not racing!
Last weekend saw the final outing of the season for members of the Norfolk Punt Club. Those members of the club who actually own or borrow Norfolk Punts were able to take part… Continue reading
Moody Mills
During the summer I decided to try and take some photographs of a number of windmills in Norfolk and I began with two which are relatively close to each other – Horsey Windpump… Continue reading
Moving things
I know that sooner or later I will be getting another email saying – “Why don’t you do those quirky pictures any more?” (My readers have such good taste and such a command… Continue reading
Sheringham puts on its 1940s face
What a celebration all these people dressing up in to what is ostensibly 1940s togs. I didn’t think the gentleman looked at all like Mr Churchill, but at least he waved heartily and… Continue reading