Peckhamgatecrasher

I thought it was the warm up act for The Tempest.

Iseult

I think the moral decline of our nation is due to bad spelling. Trip trap.

2-0, oh dear. Jane Eyre on another channel is quite exciting.

Calling the police would be a start.

Dear Narnia, just Google "stress incontinence".

Seriously, the DOGs?

Attack of the Aphids!!! Spray them with a washing-up liquid and water mix.

Odyssey, have you not walked down Rye Lane?

I think you should report this to The Police.

The turn on that ball is amazing. The DL Band are Irish which quite surprised me when I first heard them - not your usual Gaelic sport. And did you know the actual Duckworth/Lewis received some sort of gong in the Birthday Honours?

That's perfectly rational, Ruffers, he's a ****.

I would be inclined to report it. It may only be a wall, but the principle is the same as The Concrete House. In my experience, people who bulldoze through planning laws/protection orders, pretty much know what they are doing. A farmer I knew chopped down loads of protected trees to increase his tillage and thought that a fait accompli would be on his side - he ended up with a jail sentence.

I love the boggy bit of the Rye - unfortunately they caged part of it in on Friday, so I think they are going to fix it. It's been wonderful to see dogs and birds splashing about in it and there have been some amazing dragon flies too. I agree with M.Man, would have been great to see what marshy plants evolved there.

Is it weird to go into raptures over brambles? They are so pretty at the moment with their delicate blossom and what a joy to see little green blackberries biding their time.

Glamour on a Saturday morning: Russell/Carmichael

You could try 'magic' sunglasses - the power of suggestion is quite mysterious.

Bosh.

Local honey is supposed to help. Surrey Docks Farm used to sell it - haven't been for years so don't know if they still do. DT Article

I'd buy 'Take a Break' for the lowdown on Matt and Luke.

Air Cadets Cricket - Burgess Park Southwark Summer Scheme

Breast feeding in church during a communion service: at the altar rail I received one-handed and the darling priest blessed my baby, happily latched on, without batting an eyelid. Sundry cafes and restaurants. Auction room while walking about eyeing the lots. On a train, whipped out boob in discreet fashion under shawl but an exocet arc of milk travelled over the table onto the woman opposite. I was mortified but she was absolutely lovely about it.

Slim esel.

Bad form I say - Season doesn't start til the Glorious Twelfth.

and Rown?