Swarmed – How I ended up covered in Bees ๐Ÿ

Swarmed – How I ended up covered in Bees ๐Ÿ

Bees Iโ€™ve always liked bees. I mean, who doesnโ€™t? Okay, I got stung on the arm by one once aged about nine, but that was because I had the squashed the poor little beggar tripping over my own feet on a football pitch. Even poor little worker bees in 1987 knew I was...
Bucket lists

Bucket lists

Bucket lists are great things. That’s the cue for my Mother to go into a blind panic worrying that I’ve got bad news I’m not telling her. Don’t worry Mum, all is fine! But I do have a bucket list. I know you’re not really supposed to call...
Back – with a bang!

Back – with a bang!

It’s been a long time. Too long. I’ve not been sitting on my hands though – I absolutely triple promise you with a massive cherry (a tasty cherry at that) on top. It may have been a full ten months since I last ‘blogged’ but that’s...