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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →