Of Holy Farts and Sperm Whales. I’m not a particularly religious person. Certainly not a regular church-goer, but […]
Category Archive: Bourges
More junk on the blog, following on from yesterday’s post, entitled “Remnants” in which I speculated as to […]
The old lady across the road stares at me with autumn acrimony, holding me in her leafy gaze […]
Heading home after a walk in the woods, entering Bourges from the north east through the Edgelands – […]
Misty autumn morning a perfect time for a walk in the woods around Bourges
“I got those small day hot town blues baby …” Yep, temperatures are starting to soar again on […]
Just finished painting the bathroom, and I now finally have time for a “photographic” post. The theme is […]
The Edgelands – that parallel peripheral sub world that marks the transition from civilization to nowhere, from riches […]
25 years ago, when I moved from London, to my provincial French bubble, keeping up with events in […]
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Chez Nick 