1 Man, 1 Hunter, 1 Nomad.

The Wise Hunter knows his continued existence depends not only in the taking and destruction of life, but the nurturing and giving of it a...

A brief return to the neglected woodland, possibly the last too as the weekenders have decided to move in full time. Nice to have neighbou...

Had rather a brainwave today. I realised that by simply raising what I wished to cook off the bottom of a pan, i could create an oven ef...

Due to a low battery warning in our carbon monoxide alarm, I was awake at 04:00 whether I liked it or not. A dawn patrol. The sunrise was...

Saturday 12th May 2012 Nature, my mistress, provider and dictator has limited my activities and resources somewhat of late. Though today...

My recent acquisition, though it has nigh bankrupted me, and tentative return into the world of PCP's enabled me to engage in something...

Apologies for the jump back in time, I just got around to posting the final few entries of my diary and the Diary of the Warless Warrior Ser...

Our 'Indian Summer' is at an end. Normality, if that is what it is, seems to have returned. Friday, Simon and Jasmine took ...

Emma joked that a Pole Shift must have occurred due to the unseasonably good weather. High temperatures of over 27 degrees Celsius are forec...

The Warless Warrior awoke. 20:30 is the moment this is written. A name, a number assigned so other beings may identify the moment to which i...

Boy have I got the 'touch' today. I offended Kit's wife this morning and by complete fluke, his neighbour in the afternoon...

It's 20:06. It's fully dark outside, the cat's been spayed and I am on the couch reading a book, exhausted and paining fro...

At midday, Kit, Saara, Nick, Emma and I plus babies finally had a sit down chat. I was rather dismayed, indeed disgusted by some of...

A morning of blogging, accompanied in the background by Eckhart Tolle, an afternoon carting nutrient rich muck from the border of the ...

Kit, Saara and Henri came round this morning, During the conversation, we were invited to join them down at the hub for a 'food to ...

With the changing of the month came change in the weather. 19:00 I saddled up the TX200 and sauntered to my pigeon patch. Of course, there...

I supped my cuppa and had a long hard look at the dark ominous cloud formation the other side of the valley through the caravan window. Hm...

Conditions of late have not been favourable. The paths around our caravan are churned up with thick sticky soil. Where rain has been abl...

T'would appear I'm not the only one afflicted by 'Itchy Trigger Finger' syndrome. But when I get the urge, I simply drop a ...

Round my way April truly has brought its notorious showers, so with a rather dodgy forecast I decided to make hay so to speak and utilise ev...