I have been lying in the long grass recently, even though it was the dead of winter. At Christmas I […]
Pane relief – a tale of two glasshouses. Well, fourteen actually.
My beloved wooden greenhouse, painted a dusty green called “Sargasso”, is not very big but it’s the biggest we could afford when we moved […]
I’m not good with winter: I become cranky (crankier) and I crave hibernation, I hate the short, grey nature of […]
Stop press! My sister has found a photograph of me in the parrot’s nest. Sadly Pamorama is just out of […]
OK, why a parrot’s nest?
Make of this what you will. One of my earliest memories is standing in a garden, looking up at towering […]