Nepenthe: “such as drinck, eternall happinesse do fynd” – Edmund Spenser Dear Friends, It has been a hectic week or two since I last published Turfing. This year has been nothing if not change. As I write, I look out my window over green hills, and incredible blue skies. Though out of the way, our new home has some wonderful benefits. I am not so keen on the commute, as I have found that at certain times it is mayhem.…