Neil. Moralee: It has been a long day.
Neil. Moralee: After last weeks "heat wave", Britain is back to normal.
Neil. Moralee: Shadowlands.
Neil. Moralee: Patina and pints of cider
Neil. Moralee: Raining ! damn I left the car windows open.
Neil. Moralee: Close your eyes and count to 10.
Neil. Moralee: Sweet.
Neil. Moralee: Unstoppable.
Neil. Moralee: Pomp, circumstance and Wellington boots.
Neil. Moralee: Master Brewer.
Neil. Moralee: In need of a barber.
Neil. Moralee: Life on the street has many dangers.
Neil. Moralee: Cider making has changed.
Neil. Moralee: This is what it's all about.
Neil. Moralee: Bandit country!
Neil. Moralee: Rooted in Somerset - Consumed in Devon
Neil. Moralee: Stewards of the land - The rise of female farmers
Neil. Moralee: Westcountry "heavy metal"
Neil. Moralee: Memories of an "exciting youth".
Neil. Moralee: Still wearing masks and social distancing.
Neil. Moralee: The fights not over.
Neil. Moralee: UK Lockdown (3) day 195, The Final Day.
Neil. Moralee: Coffee stained.
Neil. Moralee: UK Lockdown (3) day 194, Penultimate.
Neil. Moralee: Savour the flavour.
Neil. Moralee: UK Lockdown (3) day 193, Shadows and single malt.
Neil. Moralee: Deepsellick.
Neil. Moralee: People you meet when out for a walk (69), Chris.
Neil. Moralee: The tale of the curious cow.
Neil. Moralee: UK Lockdown (3) day 192, New glasses - at last.