Snow is falling thick and Fast

Its sunday morning and Snow is falling Stella and I went out early this morning, and it was raining quite heavily. As i got back to our second floor flat, waiting for Tesco to arrive with our delivery and talking to my fiancee, i noticed that Snow is falling. From my fiancee’s point of view and from …

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It’s too cold to snow 

It’s to cold to snow Richard, I’ve said before my dad’s words when my hopeful face would look for the first flakes. But then it got me thinking about the nicer side of snow and the hazardous.  The big kid in me loves the snow, the stillness of the world and the silence. Especially if …

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The Fireworks Month 

The big kid in me loves the fireworks but the dig owner hates how long they go on for. This year November 5th was on a Sunday so organised displays had 3 days or nights to be pedantic to impress and from what I have seen on Social media the displays were certainly amazing. However …

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What’s your favourite winter warmer

Winter warmer The temperature is beginning to fall outside making me think of my favourite winter warmers. Starring with good old fashioned Shepherds/cottage pie. I don’t give a monkey’s if it’s made with lamb or beef mince it’s the king of the winter warmers. Hey it’s mince again, spaghetti Bolognese made without the trade marked …

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The lone Raven watcher for Lucifer

Stepping out with Stella I aware of a lone Raven watching us, stories would have me believe the line raven is Lucifers watcher,  not that I believe it. The sun is in a dappled cloudy sky, shining thru but as it’s distance from planet earth increases the temperature is not so grand. The clouds on …

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Memories of a teenage angler, a calming infuence

My dad introduced me to a love of being an angler as an 8 year old at a local orchard which he helped stock years earlier. I developed a love of angling and the time I had with my dad to myself we could talk about anything and he never made me feel judged he …

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