Penny Grubb Author

I wrote about tomato anxiety a week ago.  It’s a thing in our house because we grow too many.  Growing fewer isn’t an option. I know, I know...

  It’s that time of year when we have some red-hot days and think it’s summer, only for the weather to cry “Fooled you!” and drench us with ...

Naughty children at my granddaughter’s nursery school are punished by “sitting under the cloud.” Today, I found her drawing on my office wal...

  We set out today to see a trio of old friends we’ve not visited since the covid pandemic started. Not that they have the least interest in...

It wasn’t planned, but  Tom Daley  and I prepared for winter together. Being seized by an overwhelming desire to knit came out of nowhere, u...

  A busy week has left mysteries unsolved but had good weather in which to mull them over. A Sign With A Number Of Anomalies Walking through...

  For years I assumed the tomato Tardis was a myth There’s a time of year when tomatoes haunt my dreams. I have nothing against homegrown to...