Author Archives: freda

Decided I wanted something new to read on the topic of positive ageing, I went to www.amazon.co.uk and typed in a few keywords. 98 pages came up. I am still trawling through, and my shopping basket is already creaking ominously. … Continue reading →

Misty is still growing – hardly beautiful (she is a bit of a scruffbucket!) But very cute.

The last time we camped at Arisaig, one of the four sons (which one will be nameless!) had an unhappy ten minutes making his way across the sands at low tide wailing at the worm casts. And Yes – the … Continue reading →

Picture of our camping spot at Glenbrittle. Perfection    

Arrived home on Saturday after an idyllic few days touring the Western Highlands. OK – I know that is not far from home, and though the campervan only used one tank of diesel, it still seemed a long way. We … Continue reading →

It takes a special kind of person to wear purple. (And I don’t mean a bishop.) Thank you Lord for the gift of colour.

Sorry the tulip was so in your face. It was having a sulk as it has to move when the builders come to do the extension.

Our youngest grandchild is growing up.  

We are having a few days travelling this week; Fox is being looked after by our friendly next-door neighbour. She is actually very fond of him, which is just as well. Apparently he swans in and out of her house as … Continue reading →