Hurray! I think I’ve found the source of all those rubber bands I find, Hubs says, “that would be an…
Rubber Bands…
I enjoy having rubber bands. Nothing fancy just plain sturdy, beige bands that can be used for many things, from…
This is the Record of John
A year ago I was at evensong in the Parish Church, Beckenham, St. George’s. It was the feast of the…
Do Our Children Define Us? Shannah Godfrey
This week I’m welcoming back Shannah Godfrey a scientist who has succeeded in a man’s world and still managed to…
Riot of Colour…
There is a place in the ancient woods where I take my walk that is a dumping ground for trees…
Pastry Windows…
There is nothing quite so enticing to a Brit than a good old fashioned pudding. Since entering the EU (European…
Have Dog Will Travel…
Going by train brings us eye to eye with our neighbours’ lives. In a car you just glimpse them through…
Happy Father’s Day…
Daughts was off to work yesterday. Being a barista can be compared to a mechanic who is charged to, “Help…
Fimby: Renee Tougas
I am excited this week to be talking to Renee Tougas who lives on the side of a mountain in…
Glimpses of Spring…
It’s Spring in Beckenham and the roses have started blooming. I have a couple on my desk, and the bush…