A couple of shows: on Saturday, the Coal Aston Gala, for which I made a quick clip-on table for the Mog to display wares for sale, and managed to sell a few nest boxes, Christmas trees and notepads, and on … Continue reading
a brilliant thing….Originally set it up as we thought we had a hedgehog in the garden. Well…not only hedgehogs..
was this weekend…steamies, model steamies, tractors, classic cars, trucks, stationary engines, birds of prey, even a mint VeloSolex and Landies…and ice creams! A great couple of hours here… Superb waffle cone, very nice oatie biscuit thingie,but didn’t see anyone I … Continue reading
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with the Sheffield History Group yesterday evening. The number of times we walk around a vary familiar place, but see little, until you actually look! Our starting point is on the Western side of the City Centre. Like many other … Continue reading
Ages ago, I had a phone call from a local lady, who had been with a friend to the Crispin at Great Longstone, the pub where the High Peak Mog centre meets. He saw copies of the club magazine, and … Continue reading
Held yesterday, the Monday closest to the longest day. The anticipated foul weather stayed away, so the crowds turned out, one spectator even arriving by helicopter! Superb ice creams from Hope Valley Ice Cream Co…
First noticed this because of the unusual noise, a high-pitched EEEE OOOO EEEE, and here it is…. Later: I now know what it is… Thanks Sophie and Mick….scroll down if you guessed right.. . . . . . . . … Continue reading
Borrowed from Facebook: Yesterday after shopping in our local supermarket, I was in the queue at the Check Out, and heard when the young cashier suggested to the much older lady that she should bring her own grocery bags, because … Continue reading
also known at the Curborough Sprint Course. I was there to marshall, which I did at Post 2. Called into action only once, to sweep some mud and grass off the circuit, where are car had decided to do some … Continue reading
We knew it would be wet, muddy, streams to cross, waist-high fields to walk through, but the views we got, plus the pint at the end, made it worthwhile. Starting from Millthorpe, and, of course, finishing there!
