Reflections on a Pastoral Scene
Standing in my garden on this late autumn evening I hear the familiar sound of the shepherds bringing their herds back from pasture. This is a sound that never ceases…
Standing in my garden on this late autumn evening I hear the familiar sound of the shepherds bringing their herds back from pasture. This is a sound that never ceases…
Autumn in Bulgaria is like an English summer Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; (....) providing still more, later flowers for the bees, Until…
One of the Roma families who have befriended us here keep a horse and cart for transportation. Long journeys, therefore, rarely happen and they have spent most of their lives…
Well, this is the third year now that we have attempted this, so I can say with certainty that this is the best cider I’ve ever had, and so easy…
The only content that appeared when I began my research on Pevtsite was the weather forecast . What most English people want to know is “how much sun do you…
We said our good-byes, shipped over a few extra possessions, and waved off our five pets with the animal carrier who would transport them safely to their new home. We…