Magnon's Meanderings

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

Wednesday, 31 October 2018

Halloween, Oz Style.

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Cro: Come quick, Wills is on Skype. Lady M: Looking well, isn't he. Cro: Looks to me as if he's been staying up late; his...
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I've been doing it all wrong!

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France likes to tell you not only what to do, but also how to do it. DIY products are probably the worst culprits. When painting ...
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Tuesday, 30 October 2018

Blimey; it's all change.

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My shorts have been put away, the woodburner has felt its first flames since Spring, and my thermals  have been given their first air...
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Monday, 29 October 2018

At last!

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I was beginning to despair, I really thought that yet another year was going to pass without a decent Cèpe crop. I was wrong. Abo...
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Sunday, 28 October 2018

The Sunday Story: Tea with DH & IH.

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I'm being a bit lazy, and am re-posting this from 2010. This picture, by David Hockney, is of Peter Schlesinger (his boyfriend at th...
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Saturday, 27 October 2018

The wisdom of Macron.

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France's delightful President Macron recently stated that if the UK leaves the EU with 'no deal', he will block the port of ...
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Friday, 26 October 2018

Naughty girls.

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You know that feeling, when you open your front door first thing in the morning, and two horses are staring at you on your lawn! Well...
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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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