Woodburn Farmhouse, Roberton 17th May 2025
May 2025
31st
This is my last diary post for the month. I haven't posted as often because I've been busy writing descriptions for images—over 1200 descriptions have now been added to alt image tags. Before this website is fully image descriptive for blind people, another 3000+ descriptions must be added. This crucial coding should be finished by the end of June 2025.
30th
A small front garden is starting to show how much work I've put into gardening.

I positioned myself on my table and patio chair to repot several chamomile saplings.

Initially I have sown these seeds in nines, now they are being separated 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, surviving a transient lonely life, more than often displaced, obscured from purpose, zombified dissociate, unable to partake and observe this nurturing of life.
29th
My printer is operational!

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.

Discovered a suspension bridge in Kalemouth and took in the picturesque views along the River Tweed.
27th
Quiet day; busy editing A.I. generated image descriptions; also backed up 6 GB 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.






To address the rusted screws, Charlie employed an angle grinder.

I won Charlie at Monopoly this evening by buying homes on Mayfair and Pall Mall.
23rd
Walked with Charlie to his appointment at Borders General Hospital; the doctors were nice, and it's a good hospital.
22nd
Busy editing this website, adding hundreds of alt="" descriptions to images, and cleaning up code.
19th
After a full day of work, Charlie took me to Eyemouth. Fish and chips were intended to be consumed; however, the establishment was closed.

Since repairing our L200 Warrior would cost £6000, which is £3000 more than the value of our truck, we bought a Mini Cooper.
18th
Enjoying an open fire while updating this diary; Charlie is in the kitchen preparing a caramel latte for me.
17th
Today, common riding went to Roberton.


Not sure how I feel about Common Riding.










Charlie started the task of sheering five sheep in the afternoon. First was our tup; earlier, when he was in our paddock, the heat seemed to be negatively affecting his mental state.

Because we treat them with kindness and only get involved in their lives when it is absolutely necessary for their good, our sheep have faith in us.

Watering our kitchen garden was the last task of the day. There has been intermittent rainfall, which may be attributed to the extreme heat and dry soil. Our path has been prepared for gravel or wood chip application for more than a week; however, due to the truck blowing up, we have been unable to allocate funds for low-priority tasks.
14th
Charlie took care of me after a terrible sleepless night of diarrhoea and feeling much weaker. In India, I used to get sick with this diarrhoea right before auspicious occasions, ho-hum
13th
Shaking the feed bucket, Charlie lured three ewes and one tup into the poly tunnel. These sheep are known to jump over things, so we were careful.

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 couldn't keep them both.
If we don't fix our truck, there won't be any farmhouse. He got to say goodbye, though.


The journey to Longtown, down the A7, is a well-known one; however, the breathtaking beauty of these hills never fails to inspire awe.

I felt sorry for him, but life is terrible and nature is the cruellest mother. His friend is the white sheep.

To pick up a pair of upgraded reading glasses, Charlie took me to Specsavers in Galashiels. They are the most affordable pair, but they allow me to read my psychology and philosophy books. I was moved to tears by Charlie's kindness today.

After recovering from two days of severe diarrhoea, I've done too much today and, although I made a swift recovery this morning, I'm still feeling exhausted and ill this evening.
12th
May 13th marks my 51st birthday.
11th
My garden plants are being destroyed by birds, they are pecking off fresh growth. I was curious as to why these birds were perceived 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.