Mud Blood And Steel

This was going to be a post about my ongoing painting progress, but I’m feeling a little worse for wear and to be honest you’ve seen it all ...

I was taking to my neighbour Élodie last week about regional accents. She claims she has one, though like all things French it’s totally and...

Excuses, excuses. The garden has had all my focus this month, so there’s not been a lot of hobby progress. With that said it’s been glorious...

The recent loss of two of my garden friends (Bancroft and Mable) to a Stone Marten has come as quite a nasty shock but in the spirit of “get...

As a rule you should never post when under the affluence of inkerhol but I’ve been round mes voisines today and Christ that Pastis of theirs...

Merry Christmas from Maison Broom to one and all. The Current Mrs Broom loves Christmas and insists I take part in it even though I’ve got m...

Bugger me it’s November already. Where the hell did October go? All the leaves are off the fruit trees and we are down to 1 egg a day so it’...

Okay so I was googling “cats that look like Hitler”* the other day… hey, I am retired … when God knows how I got there but I ended up watchi...