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I’ve drawn Rob as a grizzled mariner: the guy who scans the horizon for pods of rogue orcas; a safe hand at the wheel as the sun rises over the Sahara off the port bow.

The Ikinoo sailed safely past the rocks where my great 4-times grandfather Billy’s ship, HMS Africa, was stranded in the great storm after the battle of Trafalgar before being towed to G...


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There’s a bit more enthusiasm in birdsong now. The strident see-saw of the great tit, the varied riffs of the song thrush and more substance to the song of the robin. At Brodsworth this morning we heard the laughing call of a green woodpecker – but didn’t spot the bird itself.

A wood pigeon poddles along, following a potential mate. She’s not impressed. She kee...


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It’s time to get those boots muddy again. My regular ‘Wild Yorkshire’ nature diary in February’s ‘The Yorkshire Dalesman’ on the alleged benefits of yomping through mud and splashing through puddles. No, honestly, you’ll enjoy it . . .


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A heist, a tapestry and a flood. Councillor Oddie and novelist Stan Barstow feature in my article in February’s ‘Dalesman’ magazine, ‘Stones, Stitches and Stories’ celebrating 120 years of Horbury’s Carnegie Free Library.

To hear more – including the connection with the formidably talented Marie Corelli – you’re welcome to my short talk, admission free, at the l...


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Le Havre, Easter, 1968: Café des Amis stood just a few yards from my school penfriend Philippe’s house in Le Havre.

Philippe’s school

I was in my first year at art school but Philippe was still attending school.

Arriving at Southampton bus station on my homeward journey.

The Lemaires lived on Rue Roger Salengro, not far from a small...


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