A socially distanced pole

Do you feel lucky?

Four out of ten

In the pink, mostly

Among the rushes

As cold as charity. No even colder

Victims of the midnight prowler

Flowering rootstock

We will now sing

Of heraldry, terriers and fox poo

A long and not so winding road

A weekend of two halves

Dancing plums and see-through trees

A midnight feast in the orchard

Back to the 60's in the bottom drawer

Another session. Another blank