Did you photograph the eclipse?

No, not really, because when I should have been getting ready to do so I was still working on my sunflowers. It has been a bad week and I have found myself constantly… Continue reading

So why do you do craft fairs?

It’s a reasonable question! After all there was probably lots on television. It was a nice day and I could have gone for a healthy walk in the sunshine. But I think it… Continue reading

Tales from the Riverbank

Just occasionally I have the opportunity to go in to the city of Norwich to take photographs in and around the reiver Wensum. That was the plan last Tuesday. Norwich is a colourful… Continue reading

Back in business

Baconsthorpe Castle is a ruined 15th century Norfolk manor house. It was built by and for the Heydon Family and in its day was perhaps one of the most impressive structures. Apart from… Continue reading

When you’re 100 I expect you deserve a party

No! – not me – I’ve still some way to go. It is the Norfolk Punt Club which is celebrating its centenary. The club was founded in 1926 when a number of adventurous… Continue reading

It’s mainly about sea lavender

Each year I find myself heading towards the North Norfolk village of Stiffkey – you’ve got it the one with the dodgy vicar/rector,  The Revd Harold Davidson (defrocked in 1932). That’s another story.… Continue reading

Birds and their feeders

They have all gone! In line with the recommendation from the RSPB we have discontinued our feeders just outside the kitchen window – at least for the summer. I gather there is a… Continue reading

Amazing encounters at the Royal Norfolk Show

My Yorkshire heritage would prompt me to say “It was a bit warm!” Gentlemen struggled a bit once the temperature rose above 30 degrees and ladies made sure nothing was going amiss (or… Continue reading

Intrepid Explorer

That’s me, by the way! In the past few weeks I have travelled the length of Norfolk’s most serious attempt at a canal. Built in 1826 the North Walsham and Dilham canal was… Continue reading

There are always poppies

I don’t suppose anyone would take any notice of my vote for poppies as the national flower. Most people, I suspect would regard them as an emblem of the battlefields of Northern France… Continue reading