Relatively Retiring

Here is the youngest of them, some time ago, demonstrating one of her first smiles. She's a bit older now and she has more hair and lots...

  The robin, or perhaps two robins are flitting around with so much stuff in their beaks that they can barely see where they are going. They...

    Three grandchildren, playing together in the sunshine. What could be better?  This is only their second meeting, their first being nearl...

Here I am, nine years old, about to fail in learning to swim; a failure which has remained with me for the next 73 years, and one that I can...

I have not been idle during  the long, Covid-laden break from blogging, and neither has Jenny Woolf whose posting today on  her lovely blog ...

This is the place where I last sat with a dear friend. Quite recently. Now it will be enshrined in memory. Many others will sit here, and we...

  Still in the middle of change, but last week great progress was made in this garden. This is the result of my long time of isolation which...