Adullamite

What a good day! The sun shone, I recycled many empty bottles, all vinegar and sauce you understand, wandered around Tesco forgetting things...

  I'm shocked! I met the woman downstairs today and discovered it was not the woman I thought it was.  They had moved out and this one r...

The sun was up, the sky was blue, an ideal time to walk round the corner and have the first off three visits to the NHS.  Get them in now fo...

Rubbish Day. Early weather lousy when I am out. Sun now shines when I am in. Washing done, drying washing done, nothing else done. War in Is...

Another Saturday with nothing better to do than watch football. Outside sleetish rain is falling, and has done since late last night, occasi...

Wearily to Tesco late at night for the odd things like milk and bread that we cannot live without.  Weary as I had foolishly considered m...

Brexit meant so much to me this day that I ignored it completely till now.  While thousands marched peacefully through London in a proper...

Once again the street is blocked by workmen digging up the road.  The two building sites, one on either side of the road, are constantly ...

Why is it clouds spread like huge angels wings high above us.  Early this morning I wandered up to Sainsburys for milk and was impressed ...

It's that time again, the time when new people are moving in.  All morning there were bumps and bangs next door as I thought a furnit...

Yesterday morn I was greeted by sunshine reaching through the kitchen window, starlings squabbling over the feeders and above streaks...

Some time ago the small hut next door to us, used by many local organisations, was condemned because it contained asbestos.  Eventually t...

It didn't take long to sort that lot out.  Just the flooring to go and judging by the noise at teatime I suspect that has been more o...

I saw this man early today after I dropped off a letter complaining about the new block they wish to build next door.  He was sitting g...

I sit here watching the ebbing sun attempt to make its way through the fast flowing clouds.  How lovely is summer!  That's the time...

There I was, as always, minding my own business after tea last night when the bell rang.  A bit late for round here I thought, the pubs...

. Cogitating Friday is just another way of saying 'nothing happened.'  That ought to read, 'nothing happened again' actu...