Category: The World
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The Little One
I was meandering around The Grinds yesterday, when from under the Rockery this chap or chappess appeared. Eager to be photographed (he or she must have known I carried my mobile phone with me!) the cute little critter bobbed in and out of the little hideaway, posing long enough for me to take two quick…
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The Little ‘Uns
Out for a stroll around the Lake at lunchtime (no nightmare is going to hold me back!) as I needed to stretch my legs, I saw these little chaps and chappesses exploring their surroundings. I didn’t want to get too close, as I didn’t want to frighten the poor little blighters. The little ‘uns wouldn’t…
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Ne’er Cast a Clout
In th’north, weyav a sayin’ Dorn’t cast a clout ‘til Mare’s out Maybe inth’ south theyav it too… andth’ east an’ west….But I dorn’t ave a clue It means don’t remove a cloth until the month of May is passed as the weather is extremely changeable. So I’m sat here in my winter clobber, in…
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Still Shining Through
Even after all the winds, and the hailstone, and the snow and frost Nature still shines through in her very own multi-coloured glorious way! Trees don’t grumble, but I bet they stand and reflect in their own way And wildlife just get on with their day to day things regardless, Although, they too must…
The Mansionic Perspective 