pionie

We live half way down a hill. Standing on the back steps, the sunset over the hill on the other side of the valley is amazing. You wouldn't believe it was North London. Until the Northern Line goes rattling past ten minutes later that is! But for a few minutes, you can hear the birds, and see the sun and so much green. It assuages my wander lust, for a while.

I have decided that from now on, I won't do anything I don't like in June! It is my favourite month and should only be spent doing lovely things, preferably outdoors. Growing things, eating picnics, holding barbecues, taking the boy to the park. Camping. Visiting friends.

This open letter from the British Legion to that horrible man Nick Griffin should warm the cockles of the hearts of anyone who prefer their racists roasted.