Groundsmen at it,
Saturday, March 28, 2026
Wednesday, March 25, 2026
Day Out
After a dirty pig breakfast at Coffi Co on the Esplanade with Toby, we made track to St Fagans National Museum of History
to visit the 100 year old magnolia tree.
Also colourful flower beds.
Next, a drive down to the coast at Sully for a lovely lunch at the Seashore Grill. Great to have a friend to stay with his car. Thank you Toby.
Sunday, March 22, 2026
The Court Gardens - Spring '26
Starting at the West End with Clive's collection,
before heading East, to Barbara's
followed by my efforts
before reaching the seating area
with pots overflowing with colours
next to Martin's newly created 'Victorian' garden.
Moving on, cleared but no cunning plan yet for a design for Janet and Spud's make over.
But it is on the way.
At the East End, Gek's efforts paying off year by year
and Katherine's entrance coming to life.
On the south side, Sue's slope waking up.
My first introduction to flowers in the spring of '47
Tuesday, March 17, 2026
Backpackering 10 - Day 4
A visit to St. Ann's church in Turton
to see Jenny's memorial garden stone, last visited 10 years ago.
Sunday, March 15, 2026
Backpackering 10 - Day 3
Onwards to Manchester's Piccadilly Station on the day United play Aston Villa,
reaching Bolton in time for another asian lunch.
My town of birth's townhall
with a very contrasting modern library.
Saturday, March 14, 2026
Backpackering 10 - Day 2
A visit to Miniatura on the out skirts of Coventry, for may be for the last time.
Sunset over Birmingham City.
Friday, March 13, 2026
Backpackering 10 - Day 1
About to leave for Birmingham, hale stone!
Lunch, Japanese style, in the Bull Ring
before setting off to find site's once familiar
like Art Gallery and Museum
and, of course, where we used listen to the Symphony.
Not so old, Brums trams.
Friday, March 06, 2026
Sunday, March 01, 2026
Saturday, February 28, 2026
Thursday, February 26, 2026
Tuesday, February 17, 2026
Friday, February 13, 2026
Mary-Ann's Visit
Breakfast at Coffi Co
followed by the mandatory shadowy along Esplanade
then home to open our presents.
Next, walk across the barrage to Cardiff Town. Was a bit chilly but enjoyed the sun shine.
Sunday, February 08, 2026
Stroud
An oil painting of the town from the 18th century when it was known for weaving woollen broadcloth. Stroudwater Scarlet cloth, use by the millitary, can be seen hanging in the fields to dry, dyed in the tubs seen by the river.
But back to today to walk up to the museum via Stratford Park,
to see an extraordinary exhibition of animate wooden sculptures created by an octogenarian using a re-purposing approach. He began by making miniatures and dollhouses. Is that where I'm going?
With us for the day was grandson Isaac and his mum.
On the way home on TfW.
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