“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
As a kid, whenever I went back to Dad’s place of birth, where his parents still lived, I’d be FASCINATED by the structure in the image above. When not on the beach. Or standing on the bridge over the railway, which -btw- was my route to the beach, I’d stand and stare at the viaduct. […]
I’ve just truly depressed myself today :o( The image below is my stable block. We began a huge (?) renovation and very stupidly involved the local conservation council committee. M’eh. I’ve talked before about them and how me and they parted. My total disrespect and their complete draining of ALL funds!!!! Anyhoo. Positive note. The […]
The F1RST time that I met and watched Alexandra do this – she was 16. Too young to serve behind her parents bar as Victoria (lead) and Elizabeth (bass) could do! SIXTEEN YEARS OLD! And a girlie? More fake tools exposed. More fake drummers. More fake Mods. More fake Punks. More FAF Con – Trollers. […]
We used to have two double-barrel shotguns in the house. All locked up and licensed. But a couple of years back when a man with a clipboard came round the house to check said FIREARM security – we made a Very Stupid Mistake. (Private Family History Stuff.) And mentioned the Black Rats as the UK […]
Apart from Richard D Hall and David Icke and Max, I’ve learned more from Sean than any other ytoober about what’s going on in the world today. Y’see, I’m the kind of girl who doesn’t even know what day of the week it is, never mind what’s happening OUT THERE! Sean & Crrow? OK. Like […]
This is a fruit that I’ve come across MANY times in my historical research so I know a little bit about it. This is why I’ve always wanted to …taste…and grow medlars. I know that it has to be eaten rotten or bletted. Which – strangely – means that it goes rotten and the ripens […]
OK. If I didn’t love this woman so much I’d have a huge falling out with her! I’ve now started shouting at Sarah through the TV. WHAT? All my faves in one recipe? How very dare you!! Feta. Olives. Cherry tomatoes. Capers. Olive oil. Thyme. And pitta bread. OH. And to makes things worse, milady. […]
In case you didn’t know. Sheesh. From the year dot. I’ve loved this genre. IF I ever get the time & chance – I’m gonna write one. Just like but maybe different to M&W and it’ll be called…. Murder at the Grange :o)
I offer this to you all. Can’t watch. Won’t watch. I’ve had TOO much PHONEY – FEE(lion) –FIC(tion) (n)ATION to last ME several life times! Just CARRY ON distorting History. Like all the other FAFers did. SMH :o(