Spring Fever
One of my favourite things about the onset of spring is the— wait sorry heard a goldcrest back in a
Rare robin, well done
It’s been a goldfinch winter round our way. Not momentous news, I realise, but bear with me, for they are
The Power of Memory
It came out of the blue. A normal journey, radio on. Pick of the Week. Victor Hugo’s adulterous shenanigans, Queen
The Kindness of Strangers
Modern life is strange. Not just the nonsense (you know what I’m talking about) – that’s just nonsense and I
Strictly come watching
I can’t dance. I’m not made for it. Flappy feet, stiff legs, immobile hips. A dance disaster waiting to happen.
