Newsletter

Silent in all of the gardens and the bees going backwards and forwards,
For to-day we have naming of parts.

Even Mother Nature does her best work following the habits of the seasons.

Here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known.

A drop of individuality adds a bucket of colour to the day!

We may have to make do with memories of the halcyon days of June just gone.

Here’s that football season – knocking on the door and shouting ‘jumpers for goalposts’