It’s so tourists are sure they’re heading in the right direction.
It’s so tourists are sure they’re heading in the right direction.
Is this the Viennese muse’s?
Straight ahead.
It used to be °F.
When I moved to Spain in 1990, I was confused by °C.
I was surprised to hear our 1970s settees described as daybeds on telly this morning.
We had two, but even that wasn’t sufficient for all eight of us.
#TooNorthernForDaybeds
Pah, looks are fuck all.
Are you single?
A tad breezy up here.
Disgracefully luxurious.
😂😂😂
Montage showing pressed plant specimens from an 18th-century bound herbarium.
Lovely to be able to share this 18th-century bound herbarium for a workshop on botany and the book, funded by the Isaac Newton Trust and Trinity College, Cambridge. We’ve also digitised the volumes, so everyone can take a look!
cudl.lib.cam.ac.uk/view/MS-ADD-...
Culture war latest: the Bank of England has announced that after a public consultation, to which it received 44,000 responses, the next new banknotes will feature native wildlife.
Tories: "It is deeply depressing that under Lab our national heroes are considered too 'divisive' to be on bank notes."
Choosing autumn-sowing broad-bean seeds means less chance of blackfly infestation in springtime.
Soothing. 🌊
The soundscape!
When I explained the concept of a mortgage to my son, he suggested we sell our house for half its value and buy it back from ourselves, thus ensuring that our mortgage future payments would be half of what they are now.
The Society of Authors has launched a scheme to identify books written by people in a market awash with AI-generated material.
The first true leaves look like the leaves of whichever veg you grow.
The seed of this cucumber seedling is still attached to its first leaf – more properly its cotyledon. Cotyledons are the seedling’s survival kit and provide energy until the plant can make its own food.
It‘s sorcery.
Poke my eyes out!
Can’t do owt else.
Strangely, I’m off my heed, but I haven't had my usual-in-the-past mind-alterers.
Just a couple of procedures yesterday, then a massive drop in blood pressure.
Am back home. x
Having my medical wristband secured on my writing wrist is doing my head in.
It’s impossible to remove it.✂️🔥😡😡😡
The weird thing is, I wasn’t hungry afterwards.
Everyone (that’s three friends) who‘s had the same procedure (albeit only one rather than my two) said they were ravenous and immediately hit a Wetherspoons for chicken and mash!
Still haven’t eaten.
Black bracket fungus.
The tree stump is a multi-storey, multi-depth household of plants and insects, secret tunnels and hidden rooms throughout.
😊
More to do in six weeks, but I’m pleased it’s over. x
I collapsed afterwards and was on a drip for an hour. 😳
Do you like my easy-access knickers (hole goes at the back)?😬
Lungwort!🥰
For whom must we preserve Empire?
Disgusting.