New Year almost with us. That’s what I call a Christmas ball.
All over to geminils* for the New Year’s Eve party. I have my ball gown on and my glass carriage awaits. Come on lemon giddy up, you know I can’t afford horses as well 
Favourite small town or village
Plants that make you feel happy!
Burnham - rejoin Europe in one shape or form?





) I could manage to warble the odd note or two though. ?
a likely story.


