
From market sounds and wild expectations to a cold front as windows rattle and temperatures leap and plunge.
(Please take no notice of the podcast numbers – I will correct them!)

Spring, domestic pottering and remembering a play about Frida Kahlo.
Buds and clouds and a wet graveyard in Ross-on-Wye.
The Google Earth bike and untangling a week of sun and clouds of various kinds.

Dodging between rainstorms, finding a parcel and listening to a play about the last days of Katherine Mansfield.
Enjoying being on campus again after a decade away.
Taking it a bit more gently.

Carrying a weighty parcel and hoping my clothes will dry.

Swirling clouds and Siberian bird-catching.
Crossing fingers that the rain will wait until after a walk on Knocklofty.