Okay, so it wasn't so much bulls as cows . Which made the whole thing much more funny and a lot less terrifying than I would imagine a...

We're coming to the end of the spring flowers at Blackrock. They go through definite stages. First to come are the snowdrops, then the c...

That's me. I'm a library geek, and I have been for a very long time. In fact, my very first real job was at the public library. I wo...

So there I was, flopped on the bed in my pajamas and robe this morning while A. put on his tie*. I was trying to think what I would post abo...

Time for another garden update! Wheee! You know you're excited. When we last left our seeds , they were newly-planted and still a ...

Okay, this has nothing at all to do with killing chickens or shearing sheep or planting seeds or anything related to the country at all. I s...

There are always a few days in spring that feel like summer. Yesterday was one of those days. It was 82 degrees at 9:30 a.m. I know this bec...