The Nailbourne is high.

 

 

One of the two fords where the Nailbourne crosses Old Palace Road.

 

 

 

The Nailbourne at Littlebourne Mill.

 

 

The Nailbourne is high.   So is this pile of dung.

 

Sun on the pylon.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The mornings are lighter now.

This is the sun reflecting silver on the electricity pylon.

Sunrise on British Summer Time

 

Cold and windy but, thankfully, no fox.
(see my post of 31st January.)

New house with garage for sale in Tenterden

 

 

A dedicated parking space or garage for a house in the town of Tenterden is a valuable selling point. Always supposing that you can actually drive the car into the garage, or course.

Next Year's Christmas Card

My walk this morning provided me with an image for next year's Christmas card.

I am trying to think of a suitable message for inside the card.

Any ideas?

How to choose your shaving foam

 

I've got a brilliant technique for choosing my next can of shaving foam. Working on the principal that no matter what properties that the manufacturers claim for the product on the can, all shaving foams are fundamentally the same, then I use the reliable indicator of the colour of the cap. That is something that they cannot lie about – it is patent and obvious. So I always try to find a shaving foam which sports an unusual tint to the lid. It makes no difference to my shaving but it does brighten up my bathroom.

 

Sunset on the icicles.

 

Confined as I am to the house because of recent events,
I find myself looking out of the window.