Helen Johnson Freelance Writer
Today I drove through Helperby, near Thirsk. I’d have loved to stay: such a lovely place, full of interesting architecture I took a couple of photographs: a timber-framed building, and Continue Reading →
Every January, I order a case of Seville oranges to convert into a year’s supply of marmalade. It’s a good idea when I’m eating the marmalade: a very bad idea Continue Reading →
The Oil Delivery Man made it through the snow – what a wonderful man! He said that everyone says they’re pleased to see him – then filled my tank in Continue Reading →
The River Wiske is freezing over! I’ve never seen it do that before. Lucky for me, I’ve got a ton of marmalade to make, which is warm work. I’m grateful Continue Reading →
Yesterday, I had the call from my greengrocer: the Seville oranges are in! It means that it’s marmalade season, as Sevilles make the best marmalade. They grow in Spain, and Continue Reading →
Christmas presents, given as a token of affection, and treasured because of who gave them. Continue Reading →
Snowbound, so cooking for Christmas Continue Reading →
tears because Terry Wogan is retiring Continue Reading →
We have our Christmas Tree Continue Reading →
meeting of Authors’ Licensing and Collecting Society, to talk about how authors can make a living in a digital age Continue Reading →