Blog
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At Port Eliot Festival this year I met my new heroine – Wilma Johnson. Her bio describes her as an artist who moved to Biarritz France in her forties where she learns to surf and set up a surf school...
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We have been back from the Port Eliot Festival for four days and are already looking forward to next year. There is so much I could write about and so many photos I could post. Someone said of Port Eliot...
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For the third year, we are off in the Bongo for a four day festival at Port Eliot, St Germans. It started as a literary festival, but has now grown into cornucopia of culture and music, with wild swimming, great...
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When I went to Bude Castle today to collect my paintings I discovered I had sold five which have all gone to homes where they will be enjoyed and provide people memories of their time in Bude. What I didn’t...
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Wedding season is upon us, as well as parties and barbeques and although I haven’t been away, I feel in holiday mode. I was due to collect my paintings today from the close of the exhibition, but it has been...
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Where’s my mojo?? A bad back – my own fault, too much dancing. Winter in June – can you believe this weather!! and Wimbledon, all mean I have had a very uneventful week. However, it was brightened today by having...