Recently on no more wriggling…
- Sorry Nigel Farage – Talking Books loved ‘Talking France’…
- Talking crime – on why we love a good murder mystery….
- Let’s focus on the words: Peter, Tony, and a Portrait of Keats
- Why Mrs T should have left the room quietly, closing the door behind her….
- ‘In relation to’ what? On ‘Talking Books’ and chewing words….
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This past week as been a very busy one on the allotment I share with my sister, Jane Earthy, in Somerset. She conveniently married a chap with a useful surname for her career as horticultural guru and when it comes … Continue reading
(Inspired by M.R.James, master of the ghost story in whose footsteps I aspire to follow, with reverence) The date upon which the following incident occurred is a little unclear, but its consequences are most certainly not. A very close friend has had … Continue reading
Apparently there has been a floral feud in my home town of Wellington in Somerset, and a senior horticulturalist has met a sticky end. I have two hours and two miles in which to discover who committed this dastardly crime … Continue reading