More nostalgia

Can you bear a little more dialect?


This of course will mean absolutely nothing to you if you were not raised in Sheffield – so simply enjoy the animation and the reworked lyrics. It’s a joy. References explained on request. Here’s one for free: The Hole in the Road.

It fair brought a tear t’mi eye, did this.  Yon Yoo Toob is a bluddy miracle. Aye

Many, many thanks to John Eastwood for alerting me to this via FaceBook (spits). I may have to stop loathing FB quite so much, purely because of this happy thing.

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A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

I am lagging on the Month in the Country prompts, and lagging badly at that. I have a list of prompts t be caught up on and I shall be working my way through them here, or at Scattered Thoughts depending on where the post most naturally sits. I have elected to tackle the prompts not in date order necessarily but to seize upon prompts that offer me space in which to write down the things that I am feeling the need to say. Even if I need to crowbar it in. The thing is, I am going to continue to be short of time and space in which to write and so a two-for-one is useful and I hope to do as many of those as I can. Seems like a plan? … Continue readingA Month in France: Nothing is Lost

Oh, deer

Oh, deer

Nell and I had a lovely walk this morning. The weather has cooled considerably and there was a very pleasant breeze. We both made better time than of late. … Continue readingOh, deer

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