We’re back! It took some doing though. Mr L moved woolgathering to its new server and then awaited DNS propagation. He announced this morning that the site was now visible again and so I set off to write this… but I was not seeing the blog on the new server, just the old one. Extensive …
Category archives: Wild Island
Greens are good
Knitting has not progressed quite as well as hoped but I’m not minded to complain as we had a lovely Sunday afternoon out on the beach instead. I did make it well up the armholes and have carried on today, enjoying myself thoroughly with the Fauré Requiem and Mozart’s Exsultate, jubilate. Just blissful. How lucky we are …
Home, sweet home
I came across this today and it made my eyes water a peedie bit If Once You Have Slept On An Island from Alistair Corbett on Vimeo. We have been talking about our plans for the next few years and I found the courage to assert that I wish to keep returning here, suggesting that …
It’s your Tern
Having Tan here feels very strange, rather like having Griff back again. Not that Tan looks anything like our old boy but her manner is very reminiscent. I was astounded last night when she came and flopped down in the bedroom with us when we were watching a film. She lay where Griff would lie. Tan …
Momentous, though little momentum
It is a big day today. Mr L is applying to take his pension… or he was intending to do so today. Of course he is unable to find his Birth Certificate. I gave him mine immediately on request and I gave him our Marriage Certificate – there are some advantages to having been an Administrator …
30 Days WIld: Day 4
Another busy day today. Luckily after supper the weather was good and the tide, a spring tide, was out – so we donned our wellies and grabbed the dog and went out to enjoy ourselves for an hour. Nell found a bone. I’m pretty sure it’s a cervical vertebra but probably somebody will be along …