Late Harvest

A succession of Atlantic depressions with accompanying heavy grey skies, squalls and westerly gales have done little to enlighten the short days of November. So I have had to admit defeat, cut down the tomato vines and gather the remaining crop of hard green fruits. Although I usually produce a good crop of tomatoes, some… Continue reading Late Harvest

A stormy afternoon with chutney, muffins and Dave

On dark autumn mornings when the wind is thumping along the roof and the rain is hammering against the window I know that it is going to be an "inside day". Resolutely delusional and optimistic, I still believe that if I tackle the mountain of paperwork on my desk or discipline myself to doing some… Continue reading A stormy afternoon with chutney, muffins and Dave