WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 3rd August 2020

BLOG - August 3, 2020

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 27th July 2020

BLOG - July 27, 2020

“Ah, you should see Cynddylan on a tractor.Gone the old look that yoked him to the soil,He's a new man now, part of the machine,His nerves of...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 20th July 2020

BLOG - July 20, 2020

“The cruel Moon hangs out of reach Up above the shadowy beech. Her face is stupid, but her eye Is small and sharp and very sly. Nurse says...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 6th July 2020

BLOG - July 6, 2020

“THEY shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again, And now you would never know There was...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 22nd June 2020

BLOG - June 22, 2020

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveller, long I stood And looked down one as far as I...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 15th June 2020

BLOG - June 15, 2020

“Yes. I remember Adlestrop— The name, because one afternoon Of heat the express-train drew up there Unwontedly. It was late June...

WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday 1st June 2020

BLOG - June 1, 2020

“Three lovely notes he whistled, too soft to be heard If others sang; but others never sang In the great beech-wood all that May and...

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