I usually finish my weeks with a moments of calm post, for some reason it slipped my mind yesterday, so I thought I would start…
We have lived in West London for many years and yet until now had never become members of Kew Gardens. There always seemed so many…
Every morn is the world made new. You who are weary of sorrow and sinning, Here is a beautiful hope for you,— A hope for…
“The week before Christmas, when the snow seemed to lie thickest, was the moment for carol-singing; and when I think back to those nights it…
The last couple of weeks have been filled with work and friends, and social occasions and trying to get ready for Christmas in as calm…
My kitchen is filled with the aromas of dried fruits steeped in brandy, now plump and juicy and just the right side of boozy. There…
I usually write these posts on a Sunday, although actually I realise I haven’t actually written one in over a month. Perhaps it’s a reflection…
Well here we are, well into September and thinking about Autumn. Although the glorious sunshine and temperatures this week have been anything but autumnal. I…
