Monthly Archives: July 2018

A strange summer

The times are out of joint. Falls of snow in March and a late spring crashed into the arrival of an early summer in April. By June, record temperatures were accompanied by the onset of drought conditions. Now in the … Continue reading

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England will win the World Cup

Forty years ago, Nottingham Forest won the football league championship. It was a season when Liverpool won the European Champions Cup, in those days a knockout competition in which only the champions from each country qualified to enter. Liverpool’s success … Continue reading

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Dragons and feet

Having visited the caves at Wookey Hole, we drove to Priddy in order to drive down through Cheddar Gorge. There was a pause at Priddy. In the back of the mind there was a faint recall of the church having … Continue reading

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At the kitchen table

The Somerset Rural Life Museum wonderfully creates a sense of the past, the only aspect that is troubling is that memories from my own past now seem worthy of inclusion in a museum, and not just things from the past, … Continue reading

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