That was an unplanned absence. On Friday I was up on the range, talking on the phone, when a white pick-up came trundling towards me, and stopped fifty yards away.…

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I’m spending more time watching the clouds than I have done since I was a ten-year-old boy. For the moment I seem to have time on my hands. I’m writing…

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It’s sunny and calm out there, with a clear blue sky and the little fire on which I cooked my steak is slowly dying. I’ve just dumped a load of…

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