King Canute at Rye Harbour
Or is it Cnut these days, or even Knut? Who knows…. No, sillies I said CNUT. We went for a breezy walk to Rye Harbour, and found a leather armchair washed up on the…
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Or is it Cnut these days, or even Knut? Who knows…. No, sillies I said CNUT. We went for a breezy walk to Rye Harbour, and found a leather armchair washed up on the…
View PostSunday was a truly glorious day. Saturday had been soaking wet, but we drew the curtains back yesterday to one of those newly washed seaside mornings where the sea sparkles, the sky is brilliant blue…
View PostAt the moment, the Battleaxe household supports two cars – my faithful Citroen Berlingo, and his Fiesta. We thought we would need two, as originally I was going to go back to Birmingham frequently to…
View PostHastings Battleaxe Mermaid The last few days have been incredibly hot…hot…hot. So much so that the Philosopher and myself had to take to the sea this morning – it was Ancient Mariner calm… a few…
View PostIn earlier blogs, I have commented on the eclectic collection of clothes shops in Battle, with particular reference to Tweedy Walker, Mad Cat Lady, Alternative Therapist and Pagan Priestess. However, today I found something else…
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