The Garrison walk 

It’s 5.45 on another of my 16 days off, and Stella and i are out for an hours exercise. Follow us around the garrison walk. We round the corner and a young tabby cat scarpers, been rumbled raiding a bin bag. Stella and I turn to the right into the opposite estate. The roads are …

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The continuing biography of Stella the staffy. A story of unconditional love.

What is there to Stella well she’s an almost 9 year old Staffordshire bull terrier that my fiancee and I have had since she was 4, She was in fact part of my fortieth birthday present from my good lady. Stella would lick you to death rather than bite you, and unlike a lot of …

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We are all going on a summer holiday

We are all going on a summer holiday, well Lou, my mother in law, Stella and I, Saturday sees us going on a break up to Hemsby, just North of Great Yarmouth Norfolk. There is however one thing of note, the planning seems to be a week long, what clothes do you want to pack, …

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On the prowl with Stella and I take a walk with us

The hound and I are on the prowl, it’s 6am on spring bank holiday Monday, but not do bright this morning, and allegedly I slept thru another massive thunder storm last night. its not one that sees us on the ranges today www.savemiddlewick.org.uk We are out onto Berechurch Hall Rd and we will turn onto …

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Grey clouds overhead, literal and proverbially

Sunday is drawing to a close with dark clouds in the sky, seagulls a plenty can be seen massing, and you can be pretty certain there’s a storm at sea, and equally sure it’s coming this way. Strangely I feel the symbolism of the grey clouds as I fear something brewing, I’m not negative introspecting …

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Mad dog’s and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

Mad dogs and englishman go out in the midday sun, Well stella is a dog, and I am English tick, but it’s not the midday sun, it’s still absolutely glorious but it’s 3.30pm on a Sunday in may. But to be frank Stella has awful flatulence and it’s either take her for a short walk …

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Just one place, the canyon of the crescent moon, Jordan

For the latest in my series of Just one place, I move to Jordan  and the canyon of the crescent moon, or temple of the Sun, which was first bought to my attention by Harrison Ford and Indiana Jones and the last crusade, which would pit him again, against the Nazis and bring him face to face …

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