Again.....I should look at previous posts first!This is his actual image from today....we are in balmy Scotland don't forget.
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https://www.sundaygardener.co.uk/growing_mahonias.html
Yeh... we have that flowering on the
Wow apple that's a place.. Whys it slimey?
Its only slimey when the tide goes out!
Ah, I see hell of a tung twister that was.
With an open fire and a warming cup of hot chocolate.
Once you have checked out the bear fences around the beehives!
The St. Albans thing...I live in St. Albans Vermont, that is named after St. Albans, UK. Okay. Sometimes Google messes it up. But...in ‘49, I was born at the St. Albans Nursing Home, in St. Albans, New York. Perfect storm when filling out official forms...not that I get it wrong, but when the forms return to me...It's a different world. Some people worry about being stung too much, not being attacked by a naughty bear! The funny thing was, I saw the St Albans location and thought: 'Crikey.....it was never that wild the last time I was there!'
I know.....wrong country.
I haven't been there for years, for some reason I loved the place as a child, when we used to stay up with my father's sister in Tottingham Uncle Robin who sadly was one of the early casualties of the covid outbreak, was a great one for ancient monuments, always used to arrange a daytrip to St Albans. Last time was when my father was still alive I remember playfigting with him on the green near the cathedral and us both rolling down the hill - late 1970's I think, we actually met someone from back home there with their new baby who they'd Christened with the same name as me, now well over forty years later we are great friends and I'm his mentor on his foray into the world of local politics.
My sister lives in St Albans U.K.
It's worse than anything
