tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6152089060931349370.post3302914821944703142..comments2024-01-18T13:57:33.369+05:30Comments on Uttarakhand and I: The garden in winterUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6152089060931349370.post-60293595922020400382014-12-07T15:22:40.302+05:302014-12-07T15:22:40.302+05:30I miss you.I miss you.GrumpyGrannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12662642493803994752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6152089060931349370.post-74181211282254908392014-11-25T16:12:55.072+05:302014-11-25T16:12:55.072+05:30So good to see you here, Alison!
They are not wee ...So good to see you here, Alison!<br />They are not wee birds, by the way..they are thugs! have put up a scarecrow in the field. He seems to be a slacker thoughChicuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02531008972749490694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6152089060931349370.post-55452371800199583562014-11-24T17:03:02.410+05:302014-11-24T17:03:02.410+05:30That marmalade looks REALLY tempting and should be...That marmalade looks REALLY tempting and should be stored so that the light shines through it at all times!<br /><br />What to do about the flocks of wee birds at your rye though? Alison Crosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06565962059926865121noreply@blogger.com