Dancing with a hoe: January 2022

The prospect of having to face pogroms by the authority of Macron's whimsical Macheavellian wishful thinking, leaves me concerned but untroubled. Alienated and enfeabled group think has produced a "solution" that is garaunteed not to work. Not on me at the very least. I don't frequent resturaunts, cinemas, clubs and bars. Concerts , I would give one at the drop of a hat demanding nothing from my audience than an attentive ear,(at least one). We never know when the last breath descends upon us, I reserve the right to be ever ready , woodwind players don't take well to mask restrictions...Naked smiling healthy friendly faces are always welcome in our domain. We have a good stock of vegetables and preserves in store, now planning next seasons planting and sowing.Home cooking serves us well enough. Always good results, Home grown healthy , home grown tasty. Establishing permaculture ensures a source of great abundance , to that end, (the never ending), we are wholly committed. No room nor any craving for holidays. Working on and investing in a happy self reliant home life , is all the varied occupational excitment as I can bear. Being guided life long by the maxime,"Almost True will not do...", I was never a subscriber nor believer in the Al Gore bogus cinematic predictions. Credit where it's due, the movie had a greater gullable following than the Orson Wells broadcast "The Martians have landed." Expecting a heatwave that may last a lifetime has scared folk into designing homes unfit to cope with what is really coming. A great hoax Al, it might leave thousands of sick building dwellers dead from Hypothermia. It's getting Colder. Internaughts beware of a distorted view of Climate Change. There is no need for a computerised databank to see reality as it really is... I am avoiding hospitals. Personal experience has led me in a better direction. Down here on Earth, the mucky end.. I do wash my hands, probably more than the average surgeon. I breath through two clear nostrils. ,using my mouth for eating, drinking, speaking and singing. Occasional kissing, rarely baring my teeth when I smile. I've a lot of health issues which I have opted to treat by my own philosophical prescription.. I am getting better results than applying the big Pharma dispensary solutions. I have just passed the seventy year milepost, hoping to pass another thirty more, one day at a time.....And what's for dinner? I"m thinking. Madame is out working, helping manufacture testing kits for Vietnam. It's all good. ...Spaghetti marrow with rice lentils and Shitake mushroom stuffing. What else, it's a start. I'll cook some Beetroot while I'm at it. That's the thought, we'll see what transpires. No pictures from the fabled realm until the steady handed patience and confidence rise to the surface together, the camera needs opening up and cleaning. It'll get done soon ...I hope. My favoured home topics will have to rest until then I will publish Other peoples stuff with which I may have interest or concurring view. Happy "Hello" to Serbia and Japan, All life to your gardens, keep hold of the serving spoon. If ever you are passing, stop by for tea and tunes....You may even get a slice of actual reality cake.Thanks for reading. I. Wazir