It's October the 7 th and I'm looking in a hotel room mirror, trying to work out how a bow tie happens. I feel like I must have worn one...

It is very important for a man in my position – invariably stood on my own in a field, covered in mud, talking to plants, that sort of...

Things continue to move apace in the vineyard. I have said this before, but it bears repeating: Vines grow like absolute triffids when the w

After very much enjoying the week of bright and Baltic weather that this increasingly bonkers season offered up to us last week, normal serv

Having successfully made it one week into this brave new world of non-biblical rainfall, your correspondent emerges heroically from the fiel

When – in the dim and distant past – your correspondent decided to plant a vineyard in England, there were a number of things that we didn't

As the sun continues to beat down on Devon – and everywhere else by the sounds of it – this feels like as good a time as any to do the...

Hello! It has been a year, so I thought that it was probably about time that I updated my, er, weekly diary. And it has been a bit of a...

It's altogether too early on a Saturday morning and I am sitting on a train. I'm almost never travel by train, but if I'm being honest, this

Hello again. The last time we met, we discussed how a real professional goes about repairing a generator. This time, we are going to...

Hello, I have been meaning to use the natty blog tool on our new website back end software for ages, and lo, the new year seems as good a...

Well, summer started with a couple of bangs. Great big mighty literal bangs. The last time that we met, the weather had taken a turn for...