THE SMALL THINGS
A blog of Scotland, horses, dogs, love and trees.
Wednesday, 16 August 2017
We have to talk about Donald
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I have a friend who is an expert in worldly things. She has seen more worldly things with her actual eyes than I can shake a stick at. ...
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Thursday, 27 July 2017
A little bit crap.
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This evening, I exist in a state of extreme mortification. I have done something which has upset and worried someone I love and admire. W...
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Tuesday, 25 July 2017
Irish the Pigeon
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One of the great things in my life is Radio Four randomness. This is when I turn on the wireless at a time I don’t usually listen to i...
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Friday, 21 July 2017
The glorious kindness of strangers.
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I am heroically, catastrophically hopeless at getting things done. I can write a book in three months, which I have just done, but can...
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Friday, 14 July 2017
The Thing.
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I love the word thing. I use it all the time, far too much, because I am so fond of it. I especially like the expression ‘I did not ev...
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Wednesday, 21 June 2017
Memories of the Royal Meeting: Riposte, Estimate, Lady Cecil and The Queen.
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On this day, four years ago, there were two fairy tales at the Royal Meeting. There were two stories of such high emotion, such blazing g...
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Friday, 9 June 2017
Nobody knows what is happening.
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Last night, I put on my special Hat of Democracy and went out in the pouring rain to vote. I did not go with a dance in my step. I wen...
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Sunday, 4 June 2017
The New Rules. Or, The Battalions of the Ordinary.
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Right. Britain has had three of these outrages in short order and I see that already a set of mores is being established. The British ...
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Breaking news.
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1.45am. Across the way from my house, there is a grand old cow barn. It was built in the nineteenth century, by a gentleman who adored hi...
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