Of Holy Farts and Sperm Whales. I’m not a particularly religious person. Certainly not a regular church-goer, but […]
Category Archive: deepest france
More junk on the blog, following on from yesterday’s post, entitled “Remnants” in which I speculated as to […]
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
When it feels like my small town is getting smaller, there is only one solution – ESCAPE – […]
“I got those small day hot town blues baby …” Yep, temperatures are starting to soar again on […]
It’s one of those airless, hot summer Sundays. The world is on holiday, deepest France is in full […]
I love my satellite TV – over 300 channels and I can still say (hand on heart) that […]
25 years ago, when I moved from London, to my provincial French bubble, keeping up with events in […]
In my pursuit of chartering those unchartered parts of France. Those towns and villages where the dead seem […]
Chez Nick 