Magnon's Meanderings

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

Saturday, 31 March 2018

Fred the Cat.

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Cats are strange beasts. They are basically wild animals, but like to think that they belong in a human world. They are all too happy...
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Friday, 30 March 2018

Farage on Fishing.

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Nigel Farage came into some criticism recently from certain fair-weather urban 'environmentalists' after his Thames fish-dump...
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Thursday, 29 March 2018

Man has sex; Corbyn is anti-semitic.

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                                                         Sometimes one really has to wonder about the suitability of certain UK newspaper...
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Battling the Blizzards (not that we've had any).

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                              My hatred of winter and cold weather has calmed recently; I suddenly find myself much more tolerant. Maybe ...
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Wednesday, 28 March 2018

The Fruits of his Labour.

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                                  One or two readers may remember this row of exceptional Soft Fruit bushes that a 'neighbour' wa...
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Tuesday, 27 March 2018

Stone walling.

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My next door neighbour is having some stone walls built, and their man (who I think is either Spanish or Portuguese) is a real crafts...
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Monday, 26 March 2018

I'll take two please!

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Everyone with a garden needs a wheelbarrow. I need at least three. At this time of year I have two permanently filled with logs, a...
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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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