Category Christmas

Brixham at Twilight

It’s mainly pictures today. I thought that I’d share some festive shots of Brixham at Twilight that I took on the way back from a wee shopping trip into town to buy odds and sods. Nothing too exciting: flavoured Rennie,…

Cockwomble

I bought the boys naughty chocolate for their Christmas stockings earlier this year. They’ve been hidden in my knicker drawer safe and secure for a couple of months. No-one would venture there. Now you’d expect this to be cheap low…

Fire

A picture from the Appalachian trail today, a warning that fire can be our foe as well as our friend. Yesterday we had a reminder of this right on our doorstep. I was helping Louis to wrap his Christmas presents.…

Pie

Whenever we have a roast dinner we nearly always make a pie afterwards to use up the leftovers. In my mind this is better than the roastie itself. No two are ever the same. We’ll use leftover meat and veg…

Robin

This little robin joined me when I paused during a walk the other day. I think that I’ve heard somewhere that robins get bolder in winter because the risk of starvation outweighs that from adverse contact with humans. Maybe their…

No Tree

Hot Stuff, my better half (ha!) is probably the least romantic man in the world. He’s never bought me flowers in spite of some whopping great hints. But for the past three Christmases that we’ve been together he has brought…