Bridget
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August is fine - it doesn’t have the vibe of expectation or the colour of the earlier months, but more of a feeling of consolidating and preparing. I think it must be seeing the first wagons heading up the dale with straw and hay that makes...
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It’s going to be a solo date with me and Rolo, no one has come forward to join us - personally I can’t think of anything more fun than throwing buckets of water over each other in this heat, but it will be me and the bubbles and a...
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So - when did every sentence begin to start with “so”? And what does it mean? First whinge. Second whinge - when did dental hygienists become so fierce? I came out of my last appointment with bleeding gums, white knuckles and a...
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Before anyone else stops me to ask, it wasn’t the piglets or the puppy - it was the potatoes. Carrying a large dish of potatoes up some stone steps, and whoops a trip forwards, potatoes gone, wrist broken and I was really cross about...
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If you are eye level to a tulip head and it’s bobbing in the wind, apparently it's fair game. I’m fine about the only flash of vibrant colour in the garden lying in shreds. The culprit is a four-legged maniac who has ruled my life...