Okay, Beth, wherever have you been?

My life doesn't seem to yield up much time for blogging, or for many other Internet activities, these days. I honestly never thought that I would see the day! Wherever does the time go to. I must admit it; we rise late. It is the privilege of the retired classes. Walking the dog takes priority …

How far and how wide?

I admit it. My thoughts have been more scattered than ever as of late. Don't think that I have not had them, because I have had many. My biggest problem is that they do not stay in my head for long. I will typically write long posts in my head when I am out walking …

What, really – TWENTY years!

Hmmm, pushed the boat out and fell from the wagon. However, this is not a post about modes of transport...

Yuck, gooey!

My friend Roz recently posted a Journal Prompt in her own blog that I feel today's writings fit into very nicely indeed. I may be cheating as I wrote this post almost entirely in my head whilst away from home this week and indeed, I try to answer these prompts in my own more "countrified" …

Shaping up nicely

Just call me Viv Nicholson.