Current thoughts on my mule: bbhdsfwerjeot[g ADORABLE. I love him so much I can't talk about him coherently. He's awesome. He's put his nose into the halter two days in a row, now, when I go to catch him. And when I take his halter off at the end of our session, he stays with me ( Read more... )

I haven't forgotten this meme, but it fell by the wayside due to a) having no electricity for three days and b) being so busy at work that I just spent my evenings vegetating. Anyway. :)

Favourite Places To Go in My City/TownSo although I live in the south of England, I can't really talk about any of my local towns because ... I barely know them. ( Read more... )

Little known fact: I was actually a water nymph in a past life ( Read more... )

A nice day, apart from the bit where we went into Aldershot which is a hideous place and makes Huntingdon (my historic but sadly chav-infested hometown) look classy. Gods. We barely escaped with our lives.

glenatron and I stopped at a tea shop in the lovely village of Seale on the way back; it is of Saxon origin, and has a 12th century church that I've ( Read more... )

I'm meeting up with some friends today; I was going to walk into town (it's 5 miles, so only about an hour ... and would save me the bus fare, money which could be spent on an extra pint of beer! XD), buuuut today is cold and grey and wet. Extremely wet. So just killing a few minutes before I go and catch the bus. :P

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The other day I found a shortcut through the churchyard, which is pretty cool as I've been looking for a reason to explore the grounds.

The church of St Michael & All Angels is of Saxon origin, although today the only Saxon remnants are two 11th century windows (with the grooved oak used for holding the original panes made out of flattened horn) ( Read more... )

So for the past fortnight or so, the following three things have been regularly appearing in my mind's eye - sometimes as the last, fading image burned into my brain as I wake from an already forgotten dream, or from those moments when I'm quiet and still and empty my head of conciously driven thought (meditation, if you like ( Read more... )

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