Was my lovely great-uncles funeral last week. A farmer from Penton, a lovely service with the extra poignancy of the reading of @rsthomaspoet.bsky.social ‘The Bright Field’ which was just perfect for him.

Not sure Wales has ever been this kind to me weather wise. Maybe it’s because I’m learning the language.

Lucy will now be 27 and I feel as old as the hills @pixiesofficial.bsky.social

Escapee espacades. #stormeowyn #notjustlakes

Happy Christmas to you lovely people in my phone. May it be merry and bright xx #ladybirdbooks

Boom. Fuck you pal. I AM Christmas.

Now we have a diagnosis for Hester it’s time for a little bit of Christmas spirit.

The irony of being in this pub when I noticed my wedding ring was missing.

In a bid to boost my folate levels today’s lunch was Brussel sprouts, green beans, broccoli, chipolatas, stuffing and gravy. Christmas dinner without the turkey and taties.

A friend just reminded me of one of the lovely traditions that #Iceland has - lighting up the graveyards in the winter to remember & celebrate the dead. There is so much darkness there in mid-winter, so it's wonderful when you see these lovely lights.

Hnífsdalur, Westfjords, Dec 2020.

Noswaith da! My second ever post. Trying to wean myself off from my captor. #stockholmsyndrome

Prompted by last night’s chat about folk horror, and awful weather, I’ve dug this out of my collection for some Thursday afternoon frights. Thanks @bobfischer.bsky.social for the reminder of how scary The Exorcism is!