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Ahem On 5th December, Jurrat knelt in the autumn leaves before our first-born daughter Jessie in the garden of Broad Oaks and asked her to […]
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Ahem My previous one-scener blue moon trips to London have now turned into weekly or twice-weekly trips into the City for my temporary stint as […]
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Ahem So they want to make me go to rehab, I said yeah yeah yeah? The NHS has answered my enquiry from last year about […]
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Ahem, By general agreement Alli’s birthday this year was more of a birtholiday. We had first visited the sceptred Isle of Wight 25 years ago […]
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Ahem Sometimes I run out of patience and often I run out of things to say. We occasionally run out of food items, thanks to […]
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Ahem I’m sure that I’m the last person in Little Britain to have noticed that tea shops and coffee houses are replacing traditional pubs throughout […]
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Ahem My vegetables are being pilfered and pillaged. Every time I go to the garden, at least five fat pigeons disengage themselves from the already […]
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Ahem A lot of things happened on Mayday, as they should. In medieval England, it was one of the biggest, most popular and least controversial […]
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Ahem Easter gave us an opportunity to use the garden for a childish grown-up family Easter Egg hunt and to see Jessie, Jurrat, Ella, Sam, […]
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Ahem We’ve been thinking of renting a cottage on the Isle of Wight, if it’s not too dear. But it might well be. Alli nearly […]
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