The Strolling Bones

APRIL is the cruellest month,  Breeding  l ilacs out of the dead land,  Mixing  m emory and desire,  Stirring  d ull roots with spring ra...

"Oh, to be in England now April's here" Robert Browning In Wrabness woods with Mason and "Young Charles". Forget ...

Lots to catch up on. I started March blanking on pike, roker and codling. A very long walk along the shingle to the "Dirty Wall" a...

Back for another go at the "big pond". This time in a completely different area. Same kind of day as yesterday, sunny, mild, b...

"Spring won't let me stay in the house any longer ! I must get out and breathe deeply again " Gustav Mahler Me too Gustav. ...

Mak Baines is too keen for his own good. Freezing cold, hard frost, bitter northerly wind and he drives two hours to sit with me drinking te...