Storm Winds

Storm Winds

Wind rattles a piece of loose guttering against the bargeboard on which its mounted, irregularly and irritatingly.  The trees at the bottom of the garden angrily tap their branches together as the wind buffets them. It’s not a full-on gale; it’s probably...
…And the Sea Steamed

…And the Sea Steamed

I knew it was cold. The evidence of the frosted grasses and the snow on the higher Downs away from the sea was evidence enough of temperatures reaching minus 8 or 9 in the night, and still well below zero as I walked. I dressed for it – fur hat, the thick Norwegian...
Autumn Clocks In

Autumn Clocks In

As October drifts to an end so we change our clocks – or not, depending in part on the clock. Clocks on computers change automatically, supposedly the car is linked to house Wi-Fi so should change with the computer but won’t, so will stay on French (or wherever) time...