Behind us on the moors is a rather enigmatic stone arch - well, its a door way and the only remaining piece of a large farm house built in 1...

 The verb 'weekending', to weekend, to do - so we did. visiting...  Knitter's Paradise   with Youngest and his lovely girl.  The...

The tips of my fingers are still cool as is the end of my nose. The two digestive biscuits and mug of tea tasted amazing once we'd retur...

After a few family filled days, at this moment, it is just myself and a mug of tea. The house is remarkably still and restful with just the ...

It appears that a three day weekend seems to go as quickly as a two day one. Today, being a bank holiday, was a quiet one. There had been a ...

Sitting contemplating life at the grand old age of two and a half  at the delightfully named 'Burblethwaite' farm in the lake distri...

Whilst waiting for lunch to finish cooking, I am sitting at the table typing to you, dear ones. We have Eldest and his lovely girl with us f...