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Ageing Beautifully
'When I was young...' is a classic opening line for us oldies but I shall carry on regardless. When I was young, women were old at 40....
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Oak Apple Ink
Granny never knew until recently that those little spherical, corky growths on Oak trees that we know as oak 'apples', formed in response...
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The Parson Woodforde 1740 - 1803
Nowadays we are as much concerned with the nourishment of our bodies as with our minds whereas Parson James Woodforde presumably did all...
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Norwich Silk Mills
I was surprised some years ago when interviewing an old chap, Joseph Lloyd Royal, for a book, when he said his sister-in-law had been an...
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Whom to Tattoo?
My late brother-in-law was a merchant seaman and like many sailors of his times, sported a crop of blurry tattoos on his forearms. His...
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Coypu
When Granny lived at Surlingham beside the River Yare, there had been a big problem with coypu across the county's waterways and broads....
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Time for Jelly-Making
I have a 'thing' about hedges and bemoaned the fact that when we moved here twenty-five years ago, the field margins were very bare. Many...
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There Are Mountains in East Anglia!
There are times in this beautiful spot in Norfolk, on top of our hill when the cloud formations are quite breathtaking. They vary...
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Fashion Editors' Choices
Every week my brother passes on to me his glossy Sunday magazine. I refuse to buy week-end newspapers, simply because of the amount of...
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Murphy's Law and the Night of the Red Moon
We have been roasting here in the daytime for nearly two months. No rain. Hard blue skies with virtually no clouds. At night we have sat...
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Louis Marchesi and the Round Table
I was sitting in the cool under-croft of the Louis Marchesipub in Norwich one evening, when I set to wondering about the man whose...
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Green Alkanet
love early Summer in the garden. Who doesn't? The sudden rush of growth after Spring is hard to keep up with and it's easy to forget the...
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Granny Green Eyes
Well. Would you know it? Granny's got green eyes, the rarest colour on the planet apparently and often associated with witches. Ooh now,...
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Mumpers Dingle
Standing in my kitchen one day when I lived in Sprowston on the outskirts of Norwich, I became aware of a squawking noise in the house,...
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Granny's Bowling Season
I do love a game of bowls. Indoor bowls. Short-mat bowls to be precise. Short-mat bowls has little of the high-tech, razzmatazz of...
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Granny's Bedtime Reading
I never, ever read in bed until about 18 months ago when I remembered an old friend saying that she enjoyed snuggling down and reading...
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Miscellaneous
Miscellaneous adj: Mixed. Varied. Containing many different kinds. What a splendid word miscellaneous is! Although it's fairly long and...
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Going for A Spin (Literally)
Hubby and I have just returned from the city where we were lucky enough to come upon a ceilidh band. The venue was a very large church...
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Hag Stones
I I've always collected hag-stones and have many hanging round the garden perimeters as well as an especially prized garland gracing a...
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The Balm of Gilead
A few years ago, when we were still working, Hubby and I used to take our regular walks after we returned home and frequently after dark....
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