HELLO FORKERS šøš·November 2019

Itās November ... which reminds me of this rhyme we used to say at school at this time of year ...
Whether the weather be cold,
Or whether the weather be hot,
Weāll weather the weather whatever the weather
Whether we like it or not. šĀ
... of course neither should be confused with a castrated male sheep which is a wether.Ā
Whether the weather be cold,
Or whether the weather be hot,
Weāll weather the weather whatever the weather
Whether we like it or not. šĀ
... of course neither should be confused with a castrated male sheep which is a wether.Ā
So batten down those hatches in the garden folks ... winter is upon us. š„¶Ā
āI am not lost, for I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost.ā Winnie the Pooh
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āIce in November to bear a duck,
Nothing to follow but mud and muck.ā
I grew up on a farm with a big duck pond š¦ š¦ š¦ Ā ... the rhyme reminds me of some mild winters when the farmyard became very muddy indeed.Ā
I canāt believe we can say we are in Winter now - Iām not psychologically ready!Ā
Have a good day everyone.
Its Chickletās day off today, so weāre off on an outing šš„
I loved the little āautumnal montageā at the beginning ... they couldāve stretched that a bit ... and the bit about the life revealed in the equinox low tide rock pools was gorgeous ... but there really wasnāt a lot about the changing season in the CairngormsĀ
A Capercaillie can never be described as dull. I was once attacked by one on a walk through Glen Tannar.
Must admit the presenters are driving me bonkers.
60 bare rooted wallflowers arrived yesterday, and it is p#####g it down, no idea when they will get planted.
for the fag ends of the aristocracy.