This little creature could be a nightingale, although I can’t be sure as I’ve not ever seen more than a fluff of brown feathers taking...

Spring is sprung, the grass is riz. I wonder where the birdies is. They say the birdies on the wing, but that’s absurd. I always thought...

The sun is shining and it’s a beautiful day. Visitors to the market at the beautiful bastide village of Villereal made the most of the...

Quote of the day: ‘If the grass is greener on the other side, you can bet the water bill is higher.’ - Unknown Down in the fecund,...

Writing this today, with the first frost gently disappearing as the winter sun rises over the oak woodlands, it seems hard to believe...