A soggy hello from - as Bembeezle has excellently dubbed it - Oxfordshire-On-Sea. :-) (For readers from far-flung corners of the globe, I should point out that Oxfordshire is about as land-locked as you can get in the UK.) I've been enjoying everyone else's pictures of meteorological madness lately, so I just thought I'd continue the theme. Here we were the other day, beside a field near the twinnage's muchly-liked god-parents' house in west Oxfordshire. It's easy to identify fields Continue Reading
More rain. More crochet.
Yup, it's another post whilst the monster rainbow stained glass window afghan grows and grows behind the scenes. And it's another waterlogged post. Β Because really, this rain is getting silly now. You've made your point, rainclouds, or maybe you haven't because I'm not sure quite what your point is, other than the fact that we've ballsed up the climate and everyone is having bonkers weather of one sort or another this year. I've been pottering around Oxfordshire again, this week accompanied Continue Reading