Forging ahead into autumn…

Forging ahead?  Into chilly old autumn and then into dark, freezy winter? Yes, what else is there to do?  Earlier in the week I went up to the loft and got all my winter clothes…

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Hastings Battleaxe gets cut up…

Gets cut up how?  Bits cut out of one of my legs.  Have done virtually nothing since my visit to hospital.  I finished my virtual walk to Santiago de Compostela and was all ready to…

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Oh what now? Our first, and maybe our last, concert.. not the fat lady singing – yet.

What now indeed. Our fool of a Prime Minister tells us that  ‘we are now seeing a second wave’ without actually saying what he is going to do about it. Added to which, ‘Queen Dido…

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Battleaxe makes the best of it

It’s hard at times… The Covid situation is getting worse, Brexit is looming up in an ever more horrible manner, and the government is a national and international laughing stock. Well, I would be laughing…

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Battleaxe in London…scenes of protest and Beardsley

London?  Yes, Philosopher and I went for a day out, on the train.  Would you believe I hadn’t been since 23 January?  We headed to Tate Britain for the Beardsley exhibition, but got waylaid by…

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