A female blackbird became trapped in the glasshouse during the week, and wreaked havoc. In Irish we would call it “rí rá agus ruaille buaille.” Such a lovely phrase.
Category: Six on Saturday
Six-on-Saturday – GrowVeg
I discovered that there are several vegetables that will grow away slowly right through the winter. and I’m thrilled also because there’s no bolting.
Six-on-Saturday – It Begins Again
I’ve achieved so much already this year! Delighted to have nailed another bucket item. Yes, I’ve used “over at off” in a meaningful sentence. I’d been overthinking it for far too long; then it just happened.
Six-on-Saturday – I’m Dreaming Of…
I wish you a Merry Christmas and all the very best for the year ahead. May your spuds sprout early and your snails drown in beer.
Six-on-Saturday – Secateurs And Shovels
The magazine is filled with so many full-page photographs, especially of Monty, Alan and Carol. They seem to like smiling a lot. They smile while digging, lifting and even weeding. They look lovingly at shrubs, secateurs and shovels.
Six-on-Saturday – Reflections Cum Vino
The optimal time for reflection is between the second and third glass. After that typing becomes as blurred as the thought.
