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Bok. 18. 11. 2010 - 7. 1. 2019
A diverse offering twixt the interesting, the unusual, and the amusing.
Winner of 'Blogger of the Year, 2020'.
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The difference between an optimist and a pessimist, is that the optimist enjoys himself whilst waiting for the inevitable! I AM that optimist!
This is a daily, optimistic, 'photos and comments' blog. I make no judgements (only occasionally), just notes. If you wish to comment in any way at all, please feel free. Everything and everyone (except the obdurate and dictatorial) is very welcome.
This is a daily, optimistic, 'photos and comments' blog. I make no judgements (only occasionally), just notes. If you wish to comment in any way at all, please feel free. Everything and everyone (except the obdurate and dictatorial) is very welcome.
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- The Sunday Moan: Leave Them Alone!
- Samhain.
- Self Portrait No 2 as Student.
- The Pinnacle of Success.
- Little Britain - Press Conference Sir Norman Fry ...
- Evening Is Nigh. (But not as nigh as all that).
- Doppleganger 2
- New House, Queensland.
- The Apprentice.
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- Doppleganger.
- Here We Go Again.
- Havoc at Haddock's.
- The Annual Chestnut Fair.
- The Sunday Thought: Bloggers.
- Pastures New.
- Foodie-Cro's Pickled Chillis.
- Old Chestnuts.
- Oh No, It's Cro's Blooming Blunder.
- Vive la Différence.
- Sussex Pond.
- The Sweep of the Roof.
- At Last, The Roof.
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- Controle Technique.
- Walnut Season.
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About Me
- Cro Magnon
- I was born just south of London, but for the past 50 years I've lived in S W France. I am a painter by profession, and writer by desire. Lady Magnon and I live between an ancient cottage in a tiny village in perfectly tranquil French countryside, and a bijou townhouse in Brighton UK. In France we have plenty of fruit trees, all situated amongst a view that takes the breath away, in the UK we have a handkerchief sized patio. We also have a Border Collie called Billy. I try to treat our planet with respect, and encourage others to do likewise (without preaching). Contentment is a glass of red, a plate of charcuterie, and a slice of good country bread. Perfect!
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