Perhaps I have 😀

Perhaps I have 😀

We moved my son into his accommodation at Oxford, where he’s starting a DPhil (PhD for anywhere else). There was a “mobile” already in the kitchen made of origami birds.

It has just been a really, really weird year…

From an orchard where I was picking apples for cider…

but actually this is just Willett Hill, and a lot colder!

I gather from the news that the Writers’ Week at a major Australian festival has collapsed in the last few days because a Palestinian author was “disinvited” at least in part because of the recent horrifying events at Bondi Beach, leading many other participants to drop out.
It is being reported that a senior member of the Jewish Community Council for South Australia has said “I think for everyone who has dropped out that it’s rather pathetic because that means they agree with what Dr Fattah is on about… Namely, that Israel should not exist.”
What an absolute load of bollocks.
The two issues are clearly in no way connected. Whether someone should be allowed to speak in public or not is completely different issue from agreeing with their views or otherwise and those people who have dropped out of the festival as a result are quite capable of disagreeing with deplatforming the author in question without supporting views that she may or may not even present were she to appear. To suggest otherwise is the act of an idiot or a blatant attempt to misrepresent reality, presumably in order to stoke up further dissent and division to their own benefit.
When I harvested my Charlotte potatoes in the Summer there were a few green ones thanks to the blackbirds digging around in the dry compost looking for good. Rather than put them into the compost, I saved them in hessian bags in a dark shed and in mid August replanted them in old plastic sacks full of soil/compost with the idea of moving them into a greenhouse if we started to get frosts and harvesting them at Christmas.
A month after planting they were starting to look good, with shoots making it out of the soil.





Or sting, more accurately.
This is the end of one of the syphons in a bottle filler. It’s not uncommon for people to start them off by sucking juice through the syphon via this hole. Note to self: check the syphon is clear beforehand.


Victoria plums, that is. I’ve never had so many before. We can’t eat them all right now, so most will be destoned and frozen.

In the past I’ve mostly mixed up all my apples to press, but there were so many in 2025 that varietal pressings became viable. This is the first batch, of Blenheim Orange.



After the Blenheim Orange I had some Ashmeads Kernel.

Very much looking forward to tasting them both.