Month: November 2019

8.00 am: Colder but with the prospect of a dry day ahead, mercifully: 8.45 am: This would be a bitty day of necessary fragments. Procurement and set-up were on the…

8.20 am: Onto the road as dawn still struggled to push through the canopy of rain cloud that pressed down low upon it: I picked up combustibles. This supermarket needed…

6.00 am: I awoke. In fact, I’d awoken a number of times during the night. Rarely, do I get a good night’s sleep when I really do have to be…

7.30 am: I sneezed. This can be a reaction to something in the air or the start of a cold. I can’t have a cold … not now. The weekend,…

Sunday, November 24. 12.30 pm: After Holy Communion: 4.30 pm: We nailed our colours to the mast. The neighbourhood is predominately Plaid Cymru in its support. This’ll put a cat…

A lousy night’s sleep. 8.50 am: Into town to purchase almond croissants, a wired computer keyboard (for when Bluetooth fails on boot-up … as it has), and pick up prescriptions.…

7.45 am: The Diary (July 16, 2014 – September 4, 2018) was next in my sights. Inevitably, as one part of a website is changed, unforeseen consequences occur in another…

8.00 am: There were a few remaining changes that needed to be made to the main website. Thereafter, I prepared myself for today’s 8.30 am to 5.30 pm slog. 8.15…

7.15 am: The day began, as though reluctantly: 8.30 am: The cloud bank hung immovable. This was likely to remain the state of play for some time to come. I…

7.15 am: The remains of dawn were a salmon-pink sky that within fifteen minutes had faded into grey. I’d missed what might have been the best part of the day.…