• Wine, Weather, and a Wild Week in Guernsey

    15th November 2015 Returning from the Blue Boar, we spent the next few days broadening our cultural horizons. First, from seeing ‘Suffragette’ in Stratford, we moved on to ‘The Dark Horse’ at Harborough Theatre. The latter, a true and unsettling tale of a Māori gang member who becomes a chess champion in New Zealand, was… Continue Reading

  • Adventures, Surprises, and a Spot of Fraud

    30th August 2015 On the morning of the 10th of August, Sue whisked the boys off to Corby for a brilliant session of ‘Muddy Play’ at the lake, courtesy of the Council. It was an undeniable success, judging by the state of their wellies afterwards. Meanwhile, I indulged in the glamorous task of weeding, spraying,… Continue Reading

  • Crayfish, Concerts, and the Isle of Man

    10th August 2015 The crayfish trap I’d ordered from eBay finally turned up, and I was practically salivating at the thought of a wok brimming with succulent American interlopers. Armed with the recommended bait, cat food, no less, I set the trap in a deep pool just a few yards upriver from the little garden… Continue Reading

  • Heatwaves, Storms, and a Week with Mia

    13th July 2015 Summer truly announced itself on the 1st of July when the country baked under clear blue skies and a scorching 37 degrees. The day before had been warm enough, prompting Jamie and a gaggle of his mates to descend on the pool for a splash and a cool-down. But as the real… Continue Reading

  • Homecomings, Memories, and New Beginnings

    28th June 2015 The day after returning from Australia, the family gathered in Willow Bank during the evening for a meal. I gave Sue a copper bracelet with inset magnets to help her wrist, purchased in Byron Bay, and presented Charlotte and Sarah with bracelets made of shells, a small keepsake from the trip. Sunday… Continue Reading

  • From Byron Bay to Sydney: The Long Road Home

    10th June 2015 At 5:30 am, it was still dark enough to clearly see the Southern Cross directly overhead as I climbed out of the campervan. I first noticed it reflected through the gum trees in the little pool next to where we were parked. How apt, I thought, as this marked the start of… Continue Reading