Happy Burns Night....Robbie Burns wrote this poem in January 1795. Happy birthday Dad.
See also: Midge Ure's performance at the Opening of the Scottish Parliament. "Vienna" it is not!
Daydreaming: lovely mooring at Whittington, where the Birmingham and Fazeley Canal finally met the Coventry Canal. The man from Brum got fed up of waiting and dug out this bit to join it up in 1790
Daydreaming by the canal: whilst Robin went for a trip to a winding hole, I went for a look around Polesworth. Some historic bits...a hall once home to Disco man Edwin Starr, who made
"Eye-to-Eye Contact", plus I saw an abbey church and a handsome bridge over the river Anker.......
Are Christmas cards going the way of postcards? Less cards this year (although some members of the household did leave some at work!!) and some things never change- animals still won, with birds coming second. The top animal this year was a dog..... more homemade cards this year, mostly lino cuts- hooray!! Santa was this year beaten by nativity and there were far less carol/ Christmas song themed cards, unless you count "Sprout, Sprout, let it all out", in it's own way a winner! (Thanks to the Bewshers/ Whites.)For my favourite card, see the next page of the blog!