Magnon's Meanderings

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

Monday, 12 June 2017

Now look what you've done!

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Breakfast time is the only time of day that I usually get to sit down by myself (being closely watched by Bok and Freddie, of course)...
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Sunday, 11 June 2017

Artichoke season.

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These are the small Artichokes that one buys in bundles at market; leaves and all. They are the secondary growths after the big round...
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Saturday, 10 June 2017

Election Results. I breathe again; almost!

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                                Not an ideal result to the election, in fact it could hardly be worse. But thank god that the British pub...
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Friday, 9 June 2017

Pickled Walnuts 2017.

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It's Election Day, and I'm trying to take my mind off what might befall us. My supplies are low, and I had intended to ma...
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Thursday, 8 June 2017

Election Day. A reminder of Party Leaders, 1964 onwards.

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                       I became politically aware roughly around 1963 when I did some canvassing and leaflet distribution for Sir Harry L...
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Wednesday, 7 June 2017

The Ventriloquist and his dummy!

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"Gottle o' geer, gottle o' geer" Are people really serious about voting for McCluskey/Corbyn/et al? I can hardl...
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Tuesday, 6 June 2017

Men and their Medals.

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                             Don'tcha love 'em? Men with medals? Which nation hands out medals like confetti? Yes, of course, 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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