Month: January 2019

For those of you who read my blog regularly you will know that my family and I keep chickens. I came quite literally face to face with my nemesis the other week. No, not my mother. A fox. As I came back from walking the Hound I encountered some feathers in the road. Not those […]

Less than a hundred years ago, a few women got a say in how the country was run, but it wasn’t an easy way. Some didn’t like other people voting, because that would affect the status quo, And if that became unbalanced, that might mean they would have to go. We are the Clitterati, descendants of […]