Friday comes around again. I hope you’re doing something nice this weekend. I will mainly be found hiding out in my studio, Painting marginal water plants around this moorhen chick.
*One month before her 95th birthday, Patricia Routledge wrote something that still gently echoes:*
**“I’ll be turning 95 this coming Monday. In my younger years, I was often filled with worry — worry that I wasn’t quite good enough, that no one would cast me again, that I
Rain at last and somewhat more welcome than for Peter Brook and Shep in ‘Swaledale - Just a Passing Shower’ as they trudge through the puddles towards the top of the Dale, with little prospect of TEAS at Crook Seal, the former roadside inn now used as a barn. (Private Collection)
🍁🦊Competition time! To celebrate the coming of autumn, a cornucopia of delights! A signed copy of my book, 'Reynard the Fox' and accompanying gold-tipped notebook, 'A Fox for All Seasons,' a bar of fine Apple and Blackberry chocolate, a box of powdery cinnamon knots, a packet