I miss Nimue, my rat.

Beautiful, reflective writing. It's a little wild, isn't it, because sometimes it's absolutely time to jump from the boat regardless. Fine balance.

Absolutely nuts. I'm bloody glad I don't live there anymore and Jamie is currently finally getting round to his Aussie citizenship. To be fair, we're in the same heightened frenzy about immigration - as

I'm envious of your automated watering. I'd like to set that up in my garden too, perhaps this spring. Have you ever looked into growing courgettes vertically? I keep meaning to try it.

Your photos - and the layout of your post - is really lovely. Thanks for sharing. I find myself inserted into colourful streets and the poetry of the people, vicariously.

ABsolutely fantastic photos - you have an eye. Seems like the concept of taxing billionaires is relevant to the entire world - can't imagine it happening. Wealth redistribution could restructure the world

Thanks so much for sharing. I've always wanted to go. In another lifetime maybe.

You know, sometimes I want to go back to the early '80's.

Good luck! Here people are handing out cassettes at gigs.

What an incredible story. It's a testament to Leatherman's business model that they would offer a service like this, therefore endearing a whole other generation of consumers to their product. It speaks

isn't it time to crawl inside a hut somewhere on the edfe of the village, bordering the marshes, talking to the snakes? Hey you can do that anytime. And at least snakes aren't using AI - I think. I am

You know, I was getting ready to pick a fight because I was sure you were going to say climate change is bullshit, so I was super happy to read this moderate, sensible and rational post. It's a no brainer

The composition of the cow shot is brilliant!

I love pickled garlic scapes - I prefer them really thinly sliced though.

Is a mock orange an ornamental orange?

Right now, I'm sworn off red wine. First it creeps in on Saturday nights to relax with Jamie by the fire. Then it's Friday and Saturday. Then hey, let's have one on Thursday. Then I start feeling crap

I know how wild was that trip to the Antarctic - they definitely were relying on the grace of God there! I'm glad you watched it - it was amazing wasn't it?

I feel queasy even thinking about it... but then even the thought of a meat saw makes me queasy!

Oh darling, I have been worried about the amount you're working for months. Capitalism is a fkn asshat. Cortisol is awful - I feel that very deeply, down to the jitteriness in my own cells. May you find

BEst comment. Yes, I need constant reminders of THIS reality - that things will work out fine, that I can grow my own tomatoes, and that working all my life for a shitty retirement ain't worth it - may