Magnon's Meanderings

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

Thursday, 11 October 2012

Disappearing Vines.

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It's almost 'vendange' time. We don't live in a recognised wine-making area as such, but we do have the AOC Vineyards of...
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Wednesday, 10 October 2012

Bramble Jelly.

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There are two major worries in the making of Bramble (Blackberry) Jelly. Firstly will the hedge-trimming guys have been by and destroye...
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Tuesday, 9 October 2012

That Terracotta Animal.

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Interest was recently shown in this small terracotta animal, that appeared at the rear of a photo on an unrelated subject. I found i...
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Monday, 8 October 2012

And Beyond Haddock's.

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A certain amount of rainfall has meant that food from the wild is, once again, abundant. Before I took the dogs out for their early ...
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Sunday, 7 October 2012

Haddock's October 2012.

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All the Courgette and Tomato plants have now been taken out, and the few weeds that they harboured have been banished. I am reasonably s...
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Saturday, 6 October 2012

Nature's Little Miracles.

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I'm rather loath to call myself an organic gardener, simply because it's the way I've always done things (as did my forebea...
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Friday, 5 October 2012

One Final Mention (until the next time).

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This is probably the last time I'll mention Soda bread (if I can resist), but for the moment, as winter approaches, I still feel as i...
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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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