Sticky joys

The last three days have been dominated by jam making, jam filing and jam throwing away.  In short, I made 24 pots (assorted sizes) of plum jam, both red and yellow plums, and threw away 5 random pots of ‘stuff’ mostly without labels.  These included a...
A week of heroes

A week of heroes

My present number one hero is Didier Angibaud, the vidangeur, more familiarly known in English as the pig slurry man.  This is the man who came at short notice to empty the leaking swimming pool and transfer the chlorinated water into the golf course reservoir which...

Love Flies

Last Thursday, August 9th, the day of Saint Amour, the ants of La Chaise had sex.  It is an expression I dislike intensely.  It puts love-making, or pro-creation, on the same level as the consumption of an ice-cream cone.  In the case of these ants, lasius niger most...
‘Greece’, Blues, Bugs

‘Greece’, Blues, Bugs

My present number one hero is Didier Angibaud, the vidangeur, more familiarly known in English as the pig slurry man.  This is the man who came at short notice to empty the leaking swimming pool and transfer the chlorinated water into the golf course reservoir which...