Magnon's Meanderings

A diverse offering twixt the interesting, the unusual, and the amusing.

Sunday, 9 October 2011

Ice Cream Anyone?

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It's Sunday; best day of the week for ice cream. Cheers!
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Saturday, 8 October 2011

Starving?

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This is the sight that met me this morning; you'd think we didn't feed him. Monty is slowly eating his way through my lovely Kurdis...
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Friday, 7 October 2011

AD or CE?

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Most political correctness really makes me puke. All my life, 'years' have been classified as either BC or AD; now for some bizar...
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Thursday, 6 October 2011

Listen to Micawber!

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'Annual income £20; annual expenditure £19. 19. 6p, result happiness. Annual income £20; annual expenditure £20. 0. 6p, result misery...
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Wednesday, 5 October 2011

Cauchemare. Albtraum. Pesadilla. Incubo. Hunllef (Welsh).

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I don't often have real nightmares, in fact throughout my life I've had unbelievably few. About 20/25 years ago I had one about ...
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Tuesday, 4 October 2011

The Temporary Kitchen.

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The Magnon's kitchen has temporarily moved into a corner of my studio, where pots-n-pans now sit side-by-side with tubes of colour and...
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Monday, 3 October 2011

In Eggsecution of Duty.

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Not so long ago I wondered if they'd ever lay; now they've been eggsonerated, and are laying 3 a day. The boss, Edwina, lays the ...
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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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