Brigadoon. Every morning. ☕
Sunday, 15 February 2026
Saturday, 14 February 2026
BE MY VALENTINE
Be my Valentine:
Even though he was beaten,
Stoned and beheaded.
For nothing says love
More than a stoned, headless saint,
And forecourt flowers.
Friday, 13 February 2026
Thursday, 12 February 2026
THE PLOUGH
Here's to every furrowed groove
That’s marched across my brow,
Proof I’ve lived, I’ve laughed, I’ve stressed
Behind Time's skin-deep plough.
Wednesday, 11 February 2026
Monday, 9 February 2026
FIRST CUP OF TEA
I glance briefly at a cupboard full of cups and saucers as I pull out a mug. I can almost hear an audible sigh from the posh china as once again expediency overrules decorum. ☕
Saturday, 7 February 2026
FIRST CUP OF TEA
The sun rises as I sup - and I'm only 99% convinced that the two things are not related. ☕☀️
Friday, 6 February 2026
FIRST CUP OF TEA
I'm tickled pink
I love this drink
It keeps the blues away.
Earl Grey or not
It hits the spot
It colours all my day. ☕
Thursday, 5 February 2026
FIRST CUP OF TEA
Grateful to the Tea Gods for holding up Now for the briefest of moments for the longest of looks. ☕
