Robins, with their red breasts, are a traditional symbol of Christmas, but have a look at this for news of a more unusual cousin which has decided to spend the winter over here.
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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I have moved about a fair bit during my life and so I've been registered at several different surgeries. The first GP that I remember wa...
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