The farmer and his wife

A short while after we married, Tom and I made the decision to leave behind our hectic London lives and relocate to the tranquillity of rural living. We wanted a slower pace of life where the countrys

George did more than just deliver food…

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A short while ago I was very interested in Julianne Robertson’s article about the tiny flies that plague houseplants. Thank you, Julianne, for the information and advice. I ordered two Drosera capensi

CATHY grunted as she struggled to open a jar of marmalade. Standing tall and athletic, amidst boxes piled high on the scarred wooden table in her new farmhouse kitchen, she inhaled the scents of woods

Ellie’s new friend made a suggestion – and it was bloomin’ marvellous