Newsletter - 2025-08-02

So here we are in August, by one day. It has rained a lot today, and the plums are falling off the tree, the upper ones anyway, the lower ones have long since been leapt at and dislodged by canine teeth, and then used as sticky footballs to charge around the garden with, in frantic zoomies. 

Autumn is a month I like very much, it brings the start of the brown, red and yellow leaves, and it makes trips into the countryside so much more beautiful and scenic. And it is seldom cold, unlike winter. Make the most of it, do, if only so that you have lots of experiences to remember when our enforced hibernation comes along, and you cannot venture far. 

This week the newsletter came along quickly, except I had to redo two cards on Friday night and, for some reason, had a speedway card for the Card of the Day for the same day, and I tend to be wordy about bikes, of all kinds. I also spent a long time wondering if I ought to make next week`s theme of the week something that I do have a lot of cards on, but seldom share, or whether I should go for something else that was serving as a diary date and just expand it, though that was a rather unusual subject for us. In the end that got the nod though, and I had to look for another card for that day in its stead. 

Anyway, time marches on, as they rightly say, and you are eager for this to appear, perhaps....

So let us start with our first celebration of the week, which is :