Though I walk the streets with my plastic feet - today we spent the morning on the allotment. I dug over a bed and planted the broad bean seeds. Planting them now means not only that they can be harvested early but it also stops them being so badly attacked by black fly.
An old streetlight was painting mystical circles - We popped into Sandwich late this afternoon for a hot chocolate and a slice of cake. Then spent an hour walking around the back streets and alleyways of the town as the sun disappeared.
You win some, lose some, it's all the same to me - Sometime a joker turns up and helps!
For ever and ever - This is a bust of Sir Keith Park at The Battle Of Britain Memorial at Capel-Le-Ferne near Folkestone. If you don't know who Sir Keith Park is you can read more about him here and more information about the Memorial site can be found here.
And soon I'll hear old winter's song - It's a sure sign that autumn is here when the leaves start changing colour.
Let the wind blow right through your hair - Lin and I walked into Broadstairs this morning and passed the allotments. This little man was sitting reading just behind the fence.
When men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go - Had to make a quick visit to the allotment to drop off some compost and found one of the paths covered in fungi.
