There are hidden victims to this pandemic. Some of our furry urban friends for example, have suffered. Some people believe that rats are taking over town centres, so often are they now seen out and about. I think that this line of thought is probably wrong. I strongly suspect that the reason rats have become … Continue reading Nuts
I’ve taken to buying bags of roasted monkey nuts from Tesco’s, to take along with me on my daily walks. I will munch on a few if I’m peckish. But they are really for the squirrels in Bournemouth Gardens. I like feeding the little bushy tailed critters. In the lower gardens, they are quite tame … Continue reading A Squirrels Tale
I’m pretty sick and tired of wearing face masks, following vinyl arrows, washing my hands every time I touch a banknote, having to book most things days in advance, all the perspective screens. Aren’t we all? It’s driving me nuts. But I put up with it, on the basis that it helps ease our way … Continue reading Nuts
The Mexile 