The perfect autumn evening, for me, is to be curled up in a chair with either a clutch of fabric, an armful of yarn or a good book. The fire is roaring. The hens are tucked away for the night and at least some of the children are in bed. […]
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Moments
As I watched my son walk purposely ahead of me along the lane, I realised that this moment will be a distant memory before I know it. He has two years left at primary school, but I’m more than aware how time can fly. His next oldest sister has joined […]
Read moreNot about a deckchair
“It can go. It’s too broken.” “Are you sure?” We have a lot of conversations like this one. Mr TTC and me. After being together 23 years, we have amassed stuff, and the thing about stuff is that eventually it wears-out/breaks/is-no-longer-fit-for-purpose. It stops being stuff. It starts being a disposal […]
Read morePloughing Match
There is something about newly ploughed earth, blue sky and the Autumn sun, that just makes me want to kick off my boots and stand barefeet on the warm soil. Reconnecting with the soil and it’s age. This week, I resisted, but I wanted to. Instead I took photos. Photos […]
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