Woodburn Farmhouse, Roberton 17th May 2025
May 2025
31st
Last diary post for this month; my content has been less frequent as I have been busy with image descriptions, over 1200+ descriptions have now been added to alt image tags. There are yet another 3000+ descriptions to add before this website is completely image descriptive to blind people, this essential coding should be completed by the end of June 2025.
30th
My small front garden is begining to reflect the effort I've put into gardening.

So seated myself upon my patio chair and table to repot several Chamomile saplings.

I initially sown these seeds in nines, now they are being seperated into twos and threes.

I've not been able to afford the price of a garden sprayer this week, so improvised; application of essential food to reinvigorate a dying, black spotted rose bush.


For decades, surving a transient lonely life, more than often displaced, obscured from purpose, zombified disociate, unable to partake and observe this nurturing of life.
29th
Hurrah, my printer is working!

Alas Charlie's been framed.

He took us for an evening drive.

Loving our little old mini, economical to run and the roll down roof is delightful for adventurous evening drives.

We enjoyed scenic views along the River Tweed, and found a Suspension Bridge at Kalemouth.
27th
Quiet day; busy editing A.I generated image descriptions; also backed up 6GB of data, that is how big this website has become.
25th
Today, after drench worming several sheep.













We drove out to Heritage Castle and church.
24th
This morning we took off mud flaps and spot lights from our Mini Cooper.






The screws were rusted on, so Charlie took an angle grinder to the job.

This evening I won Charlie at Monopoly, purchasing houses on Mayfair and Pall Mall.
23rd
Supported Charlie during his appointment at Borders General Hospital; doctors are professional, it's a good hospital.
22nd
Busy editing this website, adding hundreds of alt="" descriptions to images, and cleaning up code.
19th
Charlie drove me to Eyemouth after working all day. He planned to eat Fish and Chips but the chip shop was closed.

Oh, we purchased a Mini Cooper, as our L200 Warior is going to cost £6000 to repair; £3000 more than our truck is worth.
18th
Enjoying an open fire whilst updating this diary; Charlie is in the kitchen, making me a caramel latte.
17th
Common Riding ride out to Roberton today.


I have mixed feelings about Common Riding.










Late afternoon Charlie set about sheering five sheep. First was our tup, earlier whilst on our paddock his mind appeared to be adversely suffering from the heat.

Our sheep trust us because we are not cruel to them, only intervening in their lives when absolutely necessary, for their benefit.

Last job of the day was to water our kitchen garden. Growth has been patchy, which maybe due to the dry soil and extremity of heat. For over a week our path has been ready to gravel or woodchip, however because of the truck blowing up we just haven't had funds for low priority jobs.
14th
Horrific sleepless night of diarrhoea, and feeling much weaker, but Charlie looked after me; I used to get sick with this diarrhoea in India, shortly before auspicious events, ho-hum.
13th
Charlie lured three ewes and one tup into the polytunnel, shaking the feed bucket. These sheep are known for jumping hurdles, so we took precautions.

Poor tup, his tup friend went to auction today; he's a real nice guy, the ewes and lambs love him and will stand close next to me without any fear. We could not keep them both.
If we don't fix our truck, there won't be any farmhouse. He got to say goodbye though.


A familiar journey to Longtown, south along the A7, but the beauty of these hills always beckons a sense of awe.

His friend is the white sheep; I felt for him, but life is horrible; nature, the cruellest of mothers.

Charlie took me to Spec savers in Galashiels to pick up a pair of upgraded reading glasses. They're cheapest pair, but enable me to read my psychology philosophy books. Charlie's been sweet today, bought tears to my eyes.

Think I've done too much today, recovering from two days severe diarrhea; this evening I'm feeling tired and sick as I did from the onset, despite making a brief recovery this morning.
12th
My birthday on the 13th, I'll be 51 years old.
11th
Birds destroying my garden plants; pecking off fresh shoots. I had wondered why these birds were seen as a nuisance in Ancrum.
Fixing my Jasmine plant to my wall trellis I used a cane, cotton thread and a CD utilising the wind to ward the birds off.
10th
We travelled to Selkirk to sheer a few sheep.
Overhall the sheep were relaxed, as much as sheep can be.




This fleece sheered great!

Not sheered and sheered.


This was Charlie's first sheer of this year, and the first time he used his electric battery powered sheers.
9th
Our pickup truck blowing up on the A1 has effected Charlie, he was lost for thought after pulling into the hard shoulder. I had to find the number and ring the RAC twice, then attempt rescue via an online form, before being given a working number. But our resolve is unshakeable, we are committed and absolutely determined on fixing our truck, ASAP.



This garden may not look much, but it's the first garden I've had; and means more to me because Charlie is proud of this space. We have potatoes, swede, parsnips, long beans, spinach, peppers et al; all growing throughout this, our year. Only two years ago this area was mostly a sheep muck heap, now we have rich compost.

Charlies sheep dog, his name is Sam; he's been very friendly today.

Took a walk through Woodburn glen to relieve anxiety, Charlie is back in an hour, enough time to collect a gift box for my faery friend; she is an awesome women.