tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83710571416181556182024-03-13T21:24:13.718-07:00That's Not My Monkey!willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.comBlogger164125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-43280006478761774092010-04-05T05:29:00.000-07:002010-04-05T05:46:51.002-07:00Some Easter & garden photos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGxaRU9tbSQxElO_XYRV4VoTgVTPCPEC4z-Nk6Ap9IIsdOI3sxCSIRfWYNU9Kmbf2F_W2qNevMFsbLkdi5s616wU-pPp-dWJ8rhtT3LsxwPh2NoJZGfTLUO4TMOEUKJHmrA-6yRCvA53c/s1600/IMG_0638.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGxaRU9tbSQxElO_XYRV4VoTgVTPCPEC4z-Nk6Ap9IIsdOI3sxCSIRfWYNU9Kmbf2F_W2qNevMFsbLkdi5s616wU-pPp-dWJ8rhtT3LsxwPh2NoJZGfTLUO4TMOEUKJHmrA-6yRCvA53c/s320/IMG_0638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456633141231833186" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tilly and a friend checking on the chickens</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4aBRQXTfyBhB5dFOSvdV52CmC3F_Did6mvIp0oZG8V2A1NyuHZ4tIvhHzHxdDt9foT2PCPlRCdrhdqYuA5-cp9pyOGhRrhBDyAkXe7JfjbKFuoHY57KBEYDCGkDnN0Ht65Z8IdJ9T7U/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4aBRQXTfyBhB5dFOSvdV52CmC3F_Did6mvIp0oZG8V2A1NyuHZ4tIvhHzHxdDt9foT2PCPlRCdrhdqYuA5-cp9pyOGhRrhBDyAkXe7JfjbKFuoHY57KBEYDCGkDnN0Ht65Z8IdJ9T7U/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456633131332916482" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEzw3HMR8qyvNtBogvYIycz_x82fjaRK5VEdhtTzxj-3FgBHF1CGLiL8xis73sddfE1A9b3oFgOf-69OIhgLqr0bY4gGsFkpUnFoq1TYnv1wxQ9Nid1PSV8I8nk6vWYNEvjKGYOjlTNbo/s1600/IMG_2206.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEzw3HMR8qyvNtBogvYIycz_x82fjaRK5VEdhtTzxj-3FgBHF1CGLiL8xis73sddfE1A9b3oFgOf-69OIhgLqr0bY4gGsFkpUnFoq1TYnv1wxQ9Nid1PSV8I8nk6vWYNEvjKGYOjlTNbo/s320/IMG_2206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456633125770833090" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO9V-Okaw9SvnsF963XDTkOcjslZAelEUqSQNMHPjpVMHlbi27EvbYtJ8-dUOYVNSscD2X0jHgAVeEyz0ohOFYKI0aHNTvRu4EAfsrjh2oc1_d_0kqAjinlGYpF4Gni-ilXpQdqN0rlok/s1600/IMG_2164.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO9V-Okaw9SvnsF963XDTkOcjslZAelEUqSQNMHPjpVMHlbi27EvbYtJ8-dUOYVNSscD2X0jHgAVeEyz0ohOFYKI0aHNTvRu4EAfsrjh2oc1_d_0kqAjinlGYpF4Gni-ilXpQdqN0rlok/s320/IMG_2164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456633118088367826" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Easter dress accessorized with wellies!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz610V8OAjDkoA6V-LveBL-Y9NvPgJc-KEcs2Zbnn6lAGl8MfV2AuikFhTv5RIWmIT9Q6pF9ufI8eRbNgzYGI_YZD1FpT0-fbMSllBeAtc_C5PkmmO9S8pRc2ABqyIXg3MTja1F4zaG-4/s1600/IMG_0453.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz610V8OAjDkoA6V-LveBL-Y9NvPgJc-KEcs2Zbnn6lAGl8MfV2AuikFhTv5RIWmIT9Q6pF9ufI8eRbNgzYGI_YZD1FpT0-fbMSllBeAtc_C5PkmmO9S8pRc2ABqyIXg3MTja1F4zaG-4/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456632121428213090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Beautiful boy Duncan</span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxvL3gADQVwG6CaS2xa3OPwDGAfAWr_TtOPtn7bhNiGzMNdOGZhMdvf9IykSPuyoQ4bcOyCilU-LUCEowI_4WMRpxj3lyWo88Su91OY3jVwGnkbORv39g9kgmu8n0zRgfhVIDvazmJu8/s1600/IMG_0435.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxvL3gADQVwG6CaS2xa3OPwDGAfAWr_TtOPtn7bhNiGzMNdOGZhMdvf9IykSPuyoQ4bcOyCilU-LUCEowI_4WMRpxj3lyWo88Su91OY3jVwGnkbORv39g9kgmu8n0zRgfhVIDvazmJu8/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456632108510965938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Scary eyed Lady Macbeth!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXtRd5CvkMgMg9qMAD6R3sy41eguFqSpyXXth-YyWTXikM8O43bROU7nMamtfogcYalDxY7AjmuCLvgjusvMnUrftkBCm_zOQ7mvzOmquK2pO_SFCjJM9BgT6DUnBELj7HMv5P0jLVVY/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXtRd5CvkMgMg9qMAD6R3sy41eguFqSpyXXth-YyWTXikM8O43bROU7nMamtfogcYalDxY7AjmuCLvgjusvMnUrftkBCm_zOQ7mvzOmquK2pO_SFCjJM9BgT6DUnBELj7HMv5P0jLVVY/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456632102172010114" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">One of our hens</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKAoWSUrBe2BsuB3vPmyuEnrqYYucFDRYgQ8fyyC9nVRN2V4GLL3Oz_nCpSH0WNQSgpujcTymmrObtph5QgeEvEDTAu8rLLC_SWS-3OHbdOrfJER1DNXdtJI3O6se9qMld6L9Q7UUecM/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKAoWSUrBe2BsuB3vPmyuEnrqYYucFDRYgQ8fyyC9nVRN2V4GLL3Oz_nCpSH0WNQSgpujcTymmrObtph5QgeEvEDTAu8rLLC_SWS-3OHbdOrfJER1DNXdtJI3O6se9qMld6L9Q7UUecM/s320/IMG_0382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456632088060930610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4RCGuY-ouJuCDblwiDTSaLqhLX8T1kbnq8_8U19YpmpfCfrNxLMi8ZhFcqjoJXwm1ULTqcDhUxb2NOnYft1hh7kOfehO2tWG8B3_zdvBOqtJ_m3s3M0Zv4AbIs67lAbhW-gl-dGxbIuM/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4RCGuY-ouJuCDblwiDTSaLqhLX8T1kbnq8_8U19YpmpfCfrNxLMi8ZhFcqjoJXwm1ULTqcDhUxb2NOnYft1hh7kOfehO2tWG8B3_zdvBOqtJ_m3s3M0Zv4AbIs67lAbhW-gl-dGxbIuM/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456632083173884818" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Walk along the White Cliffs</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn17lqdStN1z8vhJA0XVonBUfc64bL1OLoaNMskYTqz9oc-Bof2dHSpsqWaBL_WbgcryblUVSj7Gb0n6bFt7or63W9IIx8nzOVLJCk-TkrEE51mRfOV316ekzCAB9IZFgRtSRwwOdLByE/s1600/IMG_0264.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn17lqdStN1z8vhJA0XVonBUfc64bL1OLoaNMskYTqz9oc-Bof2dHSpsqWaBL_WbgcryblUVSj7Gb0n6bFt7or63W9IIx8nzOVLJCk-TkrEE51mRfOV316ekzCAB9IZFgRtSRwwOdLByE/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456630833585006322" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Drawing at home</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyBa29fP7JH06vqP68Q9esyzowIYDuQUU5ax7defjyRtWgKZQdLGPe90poJTtsPbsEnub55PfW0SgmU-omF1HM9tvJ8Ym5cKPMvIt2TIBmNRTde-xdh0bSJdLFJYSXQP_dxzXc4BufhKc/s1600/IMG_0211.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyBa29fP7JH06vqP68Q9esyzowIYDuQUU5ax7defjyRtWgKZQdLGPe90poJTtsPbsEnub55PfW0SgmU-omF1HM9tvJ8Ym5cKPMvIt2TIBmNRTde-xdh0bSJdLFJYSXQP_dxzXc4BufhKc/s320/IMG_0211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456630832353242642" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Asking for booby, most likely!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2pvPsJVYr5QpLCxxZZfelanG54xGFoDqIk3lPqUZlY_hypKcEHbL2SMLxFNvEaGQO6uqH969WJPg1W5mTJdu5BQvSNkZKevvwixy8zp3-QSktuLqSkaI9MLMQ9G-G6pH4cZW4F7gsF7M/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2pvPsJVYr5QpLCxxZZfelanG54xGFoDqIk3lPqUZlY_hypKcEHbL2SMLxFNvEaGQO6uqH969WJPg1W5mTJdu5BQvSNkZKevvwixy8zp3-QSktuLqSkaI9MLMQ9G-G6pH4cZW4F7gsF7M/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456630819836199986" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAsZTi5s_R6G2aHPxnd6MNYje_rBxBvAKAkMiYpM3YpMIKlbF0XwX8vXmKDLZjZzcZanAIHO7oCTCBhh_KKpJlhktloM7xGk27iWCdLvEvrBqYfguW-raAd25ZWuCe7lnpku-iI9UV3ZA/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAsZTi5s_R6G2aHPxnd6MNYje_rBxBvAKAkMiYpM3YpMIKlbF0XwX8vXmKDLZjZzcZanAIHO7oCTCBhh_KKpJlhktloM7xGk27iWCdLvEvrBqYfguW-raAd25ZWuCe7lnpku-iI9UV3ZA/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456630811180978066" /></a>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-36781344992132276742010-03-30T06:56:00.001-07:002010-03-30T07:23:03.319-07:00Monkey in the garden<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6vbIqBk3ZL_3Np_hAwVLf0Iw3MurAS1sDTS3JE05HPD7Egmrcxnl_MDUs8-PHNW2AxkvquPxpjMY4HRFQleol0041-Fv7IDdt1byaFkQ5X4NLg7TCGh-zu2tz9PxzQYzSeAOk95dEBUQ/s1600/DSC02506.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfD6_0FcygSoBtUOrel8prS4xFPEfu_Lc2snPK6-pfMBWwqTASp-xGgCiWXjbo9EZoM11C9P4XZ0pc67rssbt9NoorGyKQwU-YvQEcjSMCSaCRW2SmA9vS_AhePibNFXE85IdIlX87yi0/s320/DSC02503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454427956214748754" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM_rvAAf8C77RTE9Lgp8NqrwwoCiR7D6hZzvuDLGgOkcIg8iPl2mM1PjRZMQ4iSydsea_55DsPztQ3IwFTffijxbdI8e3Npnpx7j6TqxmOgxJaNGhtYqcKePgVEUteg6PdjcxzCoseIoA/s1600/DSC02498.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM_rvAAf8C77RTE9Lgp8NqrwwoCiR7D6hZzvuDLGgOkcIg8iPl2mM1PjRZMQ4iSydsea_55DsPztQ3IwFTffijxbdI8e3Npnpx7j6TqxmOgxJaNGhtYqcKePgVEUteg6PdjcxzCoseIoA/s320/DSC02498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454427947932894562" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">At last the weather is mild enough to venture into the garden. We have some seedlings we are nurturing and we are looking forward to finding our green fingers! More on that soon...</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-50832249215230222112010-03-30T06:30:00.000-07:002010-03-30T06:46:22.311-07:00The Girls<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQlS7lGkukhUtW7Zh_ZwWrYifrz6hTm260LYBEOQNTwyUoGkc7utBid8mPPhS0SvCgHSqcVsRvYUmaPYg10VId19bD4JUZeRextCNP3l97tAdypdQQyRRc_WqFvtllf4EBZWaKSSGbZFs/s1600/DSC02494.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQlS7lGkukhUtW7Zh_ZwWrYifrz6hTm260LYBEOQNTwyUoGkc7utBid8mPPhS0SvCgHSqcVsRvYUmaPYg10VId19bD4JUZeRextCNP3l97tAdypdQQyRRc_WqFvtllf4EBZWaKSSGbZFs/s320/DSC02494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454420972858457442" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Our girls arrived on Saturday evening, along with their super-swanky new ark and run!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZOnprmpiWwM3H1ZI_CjFIk_rsMCiZb4pxrgais-gEsZAAqMvPRLYMw3TlzfpWsLlkZ6OOl4S08VZfF03CcOGb4BPjkptZUsX6EaLWPAgx0w3r53MbQtjHo-WvN3Bh9m-__7Vceqlcs5c/s1600/DSC02493.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZOnprmpiWwM3H1ZI_CjFIk_rsMCiZb4pxrgais-gEsZAAqMvPRLYMw3TlzfpWsLlkZ6OOl4S08VZfF03CcOGb4BPjkptZUsX6EaLWPAgx0w3r53MbQtjHo-WvN3Bh9m-__7Vceqlcs5c/s320/DSC02493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454420960797579074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Lady Macbeth is keeping her eye on them:</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT1CQ5Aanu9LCJ_mOXyFl2lJUjM2qKumba3htm3oTeuBeVjnB-NKXrjjWOgetZLSQBj-_8J6xtumFKkfb4ytYjvaIk__ixvxeOzX3fPjJMR3Y_Cg2zCSWOtbC0MYK4tb_TzbueZ1ts1KU/s1600/DSC02492.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT1CQ5Aanu9LCJ_mOXyFl2lJUjM2qKumba3htm3oTeuBeVjnB-NKXrjjWOgetZLSQBj-_8J6xtumFKkfb4ytYjvaIk__ixvxeOzX3fPjJMR3Y_Cg2zCSWOtbC0MYK4tb_TzbueZ1ts1KU/s320/DSC02492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454420952878773666" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2fXo-S_mstnxOowrB116JYj8kDH3NatgOO0EtDfVgilBbjycxQVSI2_gBwE68CPrE2RQWa0hu0_7hthMBSTYddHOj_Uptnd9vRJc5MqT29gJVXSZ8yHp4CKYe5q7KJX8tP3iRekXSAv8/s1600/DSC02521.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2fXo-S_mstnxOowrB116JYj8kDH3NatgOO0EtDfVgilBbjycxQVSI2_gBwE68CPrE2RQWa0hu0_7hthMBSTYddHOj_Uptnd9vRJc5MqT29gJVXSZ8yHp4CKYe5q7KJX8tP3iRekXSAv8/s320/DSC02521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454420944060329970" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">It's good to have them at last, after lots of dithering and uncertainty. Strangely it feels like quite a lot of responsibility to take care of the four new members of the family, and in particular I've been worried about foxes, but for now we have decided to keep the girls in their run and not to let them free-range in the garden. At night they are safely shut in the coop, and it is unlikely that- as in a dream I had last night- foxes will be utilising trampolines to spring into our garden (!). </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">In actual fact they are no trouble at all, they like a bit of corn and a chat now and then, clean water and drink, and scraping the poo out, but in return for very little effort they are providing us with the most beautiful brown eggs. That seems like a good deal to me!</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-48108326229881541262010-02-25T14:25:00.000-08:002010-02-25T14:30:11.921-08:00Green Johanna!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; ">I'm ridiculously excited that my Green Johanna composter has arrived and is sitting in a corner of the garden awaiting lots of garden waste and kitchen scraps. I'll take a photo of it tomorrow to post (I'm getting really cross with myself for never taking my camera out with me anymore). This weekend I am also planning to plant some seedlings indoors and to plan out the space for my raised beds. I am also thinking of stalking the local allotments to see if some kind souls can impart some gardening wisdom to me!</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Have a good weekend everyone!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-2681986571478263662010-02-18T14:32:00.000-08:002010-02-19T00:54:59.348-08:00Seafront walk<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsTxDDzchDH6lHZ0Ov0xKiucUzjyj1aFcGhH7StmSGki9ZvK_jD-ooi5oNLn7UYXz7vPqvfnUOUwqoEFfTEwqkHyrqUaK4i5b3xDweKWD5C0ByM3s4fgE3si0D41yhveBm8DoQYdcu_I/s1600-h/DSC02339.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVvkVCDLgNS5bwgJu9rMMwoEDK1_2HXXKFwSUZ_cUIAiu9YFFZAOTke65tArD9SHPsqlUSy58iktjISGescXx0BxVYF6OZTrQQApyUxmGPaPlZDVeURC2zrAbC5P2IYlDaqZw9vxAdU4U/s400/DSC02308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439716431146721074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Photographs by Daddy</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-35673070701897641262010-02-18T13:44:00.001-08:002010-02-18T13:51:15.980-08:00Help me discover some green fingers!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb2nJXHsGS5T10QFCreeUNBTGPt_CA3haZ8Uyezy-liBwI4dcQDwA_C8GBRtYROBhIWInFysvA_uX1bFg3WJ_RCSNj6jput34GE1nLj8J4SZffhrIqI6Kj_4jWJAARAGRMMNGBiI4SgHQ/s1600-h/DSC02243.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb2nJXHsGS5T10QFCreeUNBTGPt_CA3haZ8Uyezy-liBwI4dcQDwA_C8GBRtYROBhIWInFysvA_uX1bFg3WJ_RCSNj6jput34GE1nLj8J4SZffhrIqI6Kj_4jWJAARAGRMMNGBiI4SgHQ/s400/DSC02243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439702713482996514" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">This is our new garden, and I don't know where to begin!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">I think we are going to put our chicken ark somewhere near the decking towards the front of the photo, and I am planning to put in a couple of raised beds alongside the fence to grow vegetables.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">I also want to grow something along the fence, not necessarily to cover it up but to make it not look so bare and fence-like. Any suggestions?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">How did you begin to learn how to make a garden? I feel intimidated and I don't know where to start...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-28741101835777085642010-01-14T05:23:00.001-08:002010-01-14T05:29:05.408-08:00Monkey's re-vamped chest of drawers<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">So Christmas with us was a bit of a stressful time with the Monkey seemingly going on hunger-strike for three weeks and then finally coming down with chickenpox. But as the New Year arrived I felt the need to complete at least one small project: freshening up a tatty old chest of drawers that lives in the Monkey's nursery. Here it is before:</span></span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_sISOhyCsvzH5zFNpakjk4mpo4JxT7_lr5BLzI7GbDVYRBiyJywE55LkYh3zwIf1VA-qjN9zk6bYHM5fd4w2UoutUKstlN-cwIxwP26JmQWWuYSJu0zkqLKtd5g70zwffPpjWNoJMRV0/s1600-h/DSC02241.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_sISOhyCsvzH5zFNpakjk4mpo4JxT7_lr5BLzI7GbDVYRBiyJywE55LkYh3zwIf1VA-qjN9zk6bYHM5fd4w2UoutUKstlN-cwIxwP26JmQWWuYSJu0zkqLKtd5g70zwffPpjWNoJMRV0/s400/DSC02241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426585865067112722" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Excuse the chocolate-milk-splattered Monkey!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjp06kP6NY_ZW3YUR7jpnsWC4-i7woXHOLSR8mf-E1zr1B74i0LqlZNj1XuaYZ8c9Vf7bscnYacOB1hrx9TOL3btwQ67-bLYS12joywH-O9Gd5nF5HQ1t5A278klWCaDJagjkWP67gHU8/s1600-h/DSC02267.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjp06kP6NY_ZW3YUR7jpnsWC4-i7woXHOLSR8mf-E1zr1B74i0LqlZNj1XuaYZ8c9Vf7bscnYacOB1hrx9TOL3btwQ67-bLYS12joywH-O9Gd5nF5HQ1t5A278klWCaDJagjkWP67gHU8/s400/DSC02267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426585860942612290" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And here it is after a coat of paint. We used a lavender satinwood for the body and tester pots of emulsion for the drawer fronts. I think it looks really cute. Now just have to pull my finger out and get a second coat of paint on, as the babe's clothes have been strewn around the room for week's now!</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-69838432836351944302009-12-19T14:34:00.000-08:002009-12-19T15:01:05.632-08:00Still here! (and some snow pics)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqbWv4uyHWg9Xy24VWAq2AgvBezgyDN9EKKPmoG_apK08bFfT5QZEcJ76sZZ9cv3QMRSQF4PysZNDzOoQJuQkPR96ROopMkcom6gQxGFNYuDov3syHg5Mz6ElZStqfhVKvRQQIVtfjP9M/s1600-h/DSC02196.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqbWv4uyHWg9Xy24VWAq2AgvBezgyDN9EKKPmoG_apK08bFfT5QZEcJ76sZZ9cv3QMRSQF4PysZNDzOoQJuQkPR96ROopMkcom6gQxGFNYuDov3syHg5Mz6ElZStqfhVKvRQQIVtfjP9M/s320/DSC02196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417080590563447442" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg5OVTkAOx1J9kBfhdXvTEl9eg035W-vTp1W-WyiXL2yWYc66AYrp52xjVT0EzmnrFAJfjbyguxzqpZUeNeOklWnyh1VNXO3xuMB6ux1BpEqLJVvdbTFepRGCb7BH_oeSNQ29UOqMePmY/s1600-h/DSC02193.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDuOjZ-SDZx2uLtkxe-7OCke26n8SIU_HL7CJKVXCkCp4fXZHAAfwieuAVXY6KnzttAmDg_HVoRaL-KRur3A2YLdnwh2WlOcH-R1CQGtho3Wr7eSCfuC9JYIhUGUqLhRAfhj9PYRwhj9A/s320/DSC02182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417080224095249634" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguBiW_eJw46KyfqLBvlQvG_rHut_FHUjJ3iBBZAhREDCucvpDee3V2x1_eda0wuZlG3DbwsQ6rfyJGcAxPHyNLn64hIaQ2Q2kZBQ9XlXeLqpPvSLEucsEC7LAglozPrviM-IQoNC1HfgE/s1600-h/DSC02165.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguBiW_eJw46KyfqLBvlQvG_rHut_FHUjJ3iBBZAhREDCucvpDee3V2x1_eda0wuZlG3DbwsQ6rfyJGcAxPHyNLn64hIaQ2Q2kZBQ9XlXeLqpPvSLEucsEC7LAglozPrviM-IQoNC1HfgE/s320/DSC02165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417080222631452834" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Long time no blogging, eh? Have you missed us? We've still been reading our favourite blogs, and Twittering and Facebooking- although I must confess that my Twitter addiction and my absence from blogging are probably connected. I've been having a very fallow period in terms of creativity, and so far this winter there hasn't been a single stitch knitted or a novel read. A good magazine is about as much as I can manage (and I'm really enjoying 'Red' magazine and 'Olive' at the moment). </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Life by the seaside is going very well. After a busy first couple of weeks in the new house we have settled in and established new routines. Dave is commuting into London each day, so Monkey and I are on our own for much of the week. I work on Tuesday mornings and the babe goes to a good childminder we have found locally, and on Wednesdays I go to work near our old house and my Mum looks after her. It works out well and I enjoy having a day away from home. I don't find it easy going from 'mama' to 'therapist' at the moment, being a mama is such an all-encompassing job and I seldom feel there is much of me left for my clients.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We are going though another difficult patch with the Monkey's eating. She had been doing fairly well with the new food supplements prescribed by the dietician but this last week has been dreadful and very stressful. I *think* it's another tooth coming through, but it's always a worry when she stops eating. We are also continuing to have frequent breath-holding spells with full-on passing-out, I think this is just something we will have to live with as we progress through toddlerhood. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">So that was just a little update from us, and some photos we took of the Monkey enjoying her first snow today. I will try to pop back in soon but if I don't, Merry Christmas or season's greetings to you! </span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-15191298232321471612009-11-01T13:15:00.000-08:002009-11-01T13:52:49.966-08:00Calm<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBL6Ds95whz_UO6nwL2V-4TDk8n0akNbV-zAfXHfJHxZxRtsF512a9ahRpNPTm13XB089qZzegT6GVTvpQS7aNmxd3IijijkOM7lIJF_dTG7MrSG8r-g6DkYFgfNGlfOZpR6R5-5h32k/s1600-h/DSC01751.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBL6Ds95whz_UO6nwL2V-4TDk8n0akNbV-zAfXHfJHxZxRtsF512a9ahRpNPTm13XB089qZzegT6GVTvpQS7aNmxd3IijijkOM7lIJF_dTG7MrSG8r-g6DkYFgfNGlfOZpR6R5-5h32k/s400/DSC01751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399253161171708626" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I was going to come on here and rant about the Monkey's weight and food problems, and about the upsetting appointment we had at the paediatrician the other week. I *might* still do the ranting but right now, for the first time in a couple of days, I feel the beginnings of a sense of peace and acceptance, there is calm in the storm that has been raging around here. A couple of things have helped: reading </span></span><a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/children_shealth/3326980/It-was-bad-news.-Her-tiny-heart....html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">this piece</span></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> from India Knight about her daughter's open-heart surgery (it's an old article but I follow India on Twitter and like her writing, I was just randomly flicking through some things she'd written). Also, thinking about friends of ours whose 6-week old baby died last year. So here's the thing, yes, our little girl is tiny, petite, she may even be unhealthily underweight (I don't know) and she has these breath-holding spells which are currently a huge challenge... but... she is here, she is not chronically ill, she is strong and characterful and she has shiny hair and eyes. Those who know her say she is thriving, and she is doing the right things at the right time. There </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">may </span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">be some underlying reason for her smallness, or this might just be how she is. This evening it just struck me that we have a lot to be grateful for.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-63667511713424573772009-10-29T12:43:00.000-07:002009-10-29T12:50:57.892-07:00Spooky Day!<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">What a strange weather experience we've had today! This morning, up at our house, the sky was clear and the sun was out. We walked ten minutes down the road to the sea-front and this is what we found:</span></span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZTf7pjuW-11PE23R3JwvxtBaA5INllR0yc1LkisSDfVYqXyQp0Yzv0ugL7RS5_Ghe3jpqGPAzf0xdmdzpkLP-YU8QYZ4tD1wn7SxFaophyphenhyphene5jXbaYa1TFF1aoXlt4SJg4f_flFjwceLo/s1600-h/IMG_1381.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZTf7pjuW-11PE23R3JwvxtBaA5INllR0yc1LkisSDfVYqXyQp0Yzv0ugL7RS5_Ghe3jpqGPAzf0xdmdzpkLP-YU8QYZ4tD1wn7SxFaophyphenhyphene5jXbaYa1TFF1aoXlt4SJg4f_flFjwceLo/s400/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398110805423115090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Thick sea fog rolling in</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH9BlYcPkwU46dZskkAI6v44PVPUWcAZXtnC6iBRLgRVLufwYJS5WxFvMyGevYiuy0b0gkVZlkL1_02qf1vhkUtpo6b8EmSf0gBXU3taGsUYmr0uq61cTGvZ8qgLMm6Ril1sB4s1LUwQI/s1600-h/IMG_1380.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrssGTbqke-UWYa8XsAZj-_OeKgdtInhHyOw0hjjXJNyKAJT7YtHBx-LZ_b5-c1eLqStFaqSZR9-OdEg2wdYj4ZHrY35DHyqydBChBa4KGB9667LyqjXN_C4_r0fs6G384PwWPk8xFtc/s400/IMG_1376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398110508162615554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpSuDy5atGKuaOnEZ8leGQ6Y_XC7QXnUI6xDTGT6g9ndejxIErTbw07nTSLZPJqzJ5-yqk9_pjxePFIP4-KCyX2Rew9NSXODrAX6t3u0TcsMrZW_TyyRNKcsMd0sDCJ4ZZgf7PK4Mz_XI/s1600-h/IMG_1375.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpSuDy5atGKuaOnEZ8leGQ6Y_XC7QXnUI6xDTGT6g9ndejxIErTbw07nTSLZPJqzJ5-yqk9_pjxePFIP4-KCyX2Rew9NSXODrAX6t3u0TcsMrZW_TyyRNKcsMd0sDCJ4ZZgf7PK4Mz_XI/s400/IMG_1375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398110510324249778" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Monkey had a little wander on the sand and a dig with her bucket and spade, there were lots of little girls and boys enjoying climbing up the sand banks. We walked back home and sat in the garden in the sun until the mist made its way up to us, at first I thought it was someone lighting a bonfire as it wafted across like thick smoke. Very apt for impending Halloween!</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-82360818185610652782009-10-26T10:37:00.000-07:002009-10-26T11:04:41.406-07:00Beach Fun<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We've had lots of beach fun this past week. Monkey is still getting used to her wellies (they fall off CONSTANTLY despite being padded out with socks and mama's handknitted babylegs!)but she loves her wet weather suit. We've been on the beach at Viking Bay and Botany Bay, the weather has been fantastic and we've been playing in the sand and having a paddle. We have an intrepid little explorer on our hands who loves to clamber over the rocks, it's a shame she is so light though, the wind almost blows her over. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPI8Brzl7mMf0mJjdYFRN68lIsMT4rvjFbnkcysGFKwsq_REAyJZXlt_SBvgXE9AJUFAnfhhSxW75QJtqV7kKS30jmrb8zxNygxPP9Y507YrAnZa5MgFT0URxX8OS00Y9yIQ5OLYhg_vk/s1600-h/DSC02100.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPI8Brzl7mMf0mJjdYFRN68lIsMT4rvjFbnkcysGFKwsq_REAyJZXlt_SBvgXE9AJUFAnfhhSxW75QJtqV7kKS30jmrb8zxNygxPP9Y507YrAnZa5MgFT0URxX8OS00Y9yIQ5OLYhg_vk/s400/DSC02100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396966699160990194" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7vYyak3oshOvbCktOjDPX-jlx8_0hacK-gnta8AAAkRjLcnWJLZ4fpqasoy7BVDOcolws-CPTrox-4RsLlxpfYNrvaOBPZn81hKnxxZ2c6NJqyVvXM8UBDicW5wQrC1HZHHpFPyutWPA/s1600-h/DSC02087.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-2ZnpKsnK_TXsXQF84H3HrbQFz6pWsYIZgLOnGyQXNGGOcSa3vb-IhwKp6PEY9Y4uv7mgxARsib2yy4MNsESLdqpZCG2V7DtuCNop7PExBuvLhty9RtkS8ivR7Abd423eF9W7yjfLBuM/s400/IMG_1363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392913433786981826" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Wow, I am seriously tired this evening. I'm sitting at my kitchen table, a cat skulking around my feet, and my belly full with warming chicken casserole (sadly a ready-meal though, it's been one of those days). Although we are more-or-less unpacked there are still some random boxes sitting around, and in the den all of our books, CDs and LPs are waiting patiently for the delivery of some shelves from Ikea. Today I must have emptied about a dozen large boxes and stacked the contents up neatly. I finally found a GP who would register us as new patients (don't get me started on that one), and I had a stroke of good fortune at the florist, who gave us 5 extra beautiful yellow roses for free because they had opened up a bit too much for her to keep them on display. I just love having flowers around the house.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This has been my first week at home alone with the Monkey while DH goes to work. It's been much better than I had imagined, and we seem to be finding a new 'groove' here beside the seaside. The days, however, feel really long. DH has been getting up shortly after 5am to get the 6am fast train service, and the babe has been waking up early also. I am NOT a morning person and I really struggle with being up before 7.30am. Because her waking has been so unpredictable I have found it hard to get back off to sleep when DH leaves. There has been no Squirreling for me (that's how DH refers to my late-evening blogging/ Twittering activities), and we've been heading up to bed after catching up on the evening's Masterchef episode. Our bed (the same bed we had at the old house) has somehow been transformed into the most wonderfully sleep-inducing bed ever. As soon as our heads hit the pillow we are out. Perhaps it's the Feng Shui, or the sea air, or just the fact that we are both exhausted!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I've taken Monkey to a new toddler group this week and it was fantastic, far, far nicer than the one we went to last week. This one just felt <i>right</i>, I chatted with other mums, there were babies being breast-fed, and at least one toddler (mine!). Monkey settled in after a short while and even sat at the table with the other children at snack time. They looked so sweet! It's on a Wednesday which isn't the best day for me as I will be heading out to work in the afternoon, but we will definitely be going again.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This weekend we are busy with visitors so there will be lots of cooking, I hope. I've almost run out of chilli jam and have a new preserving pan now so there will be a new batch coming soon. I also want to get back into breadmaking and <i>don't even ask me </i>where my knitting needles are! Hope you all have a lovely weekend, I'm sure we will.</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-38074009759654550512009-10-08T07:59:00.000-07:002009-10-08T08:10:38.933-07:00Cancel that Ark<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Yesterday I was convinced that we would be building an ark after three days of near-constant rain. This morning dawned fair and sunny, and the Monkey and I went for an early morning stroll down to the seafront:</span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYzsJBKUZcXoeuxtc6wr46mS3XRqUFozetttwAM4GzUSKh3MmfBpRx66JYUevir4_ylau1rlzAeTY4sVnm9J99MSomSzXXwff0lOq3SXGHLlc4CyU6ToRWSQpecYqyaKqRKwL8p_CVf60/s1600-h/DSC01890.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYzsJBKUZcXoeuxtc6wr46mS3XRqUFozetttwAM4GzUSKh3MmfBpRx66JYUevir4_ylau1rlzAeTY4sVnm9J99MSomSzXXwff0lOq3SXGHLlc4CyU6ToRWSQpecYqyaKqRKwL8p_CVf60/s400/DSC01890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390244416899830466" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">It was the perfect morning to appreciate our new surroundings, with the sun glinting off the sea and the beach empty except for a few dog-walkers:</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesBzUy_Wl15MOAe26gbHy-zF_1jf-nuNMAr_uKdxGoXe5-P-dvJMFabFBbdH6heEVEQUem-pNu8L8N59VTPCLlu-ESpEbaTdeI36SSycUBE6vwB0IH-TssDLC0oZpPXhj3RXN3P2qzsM/s1600-h/DSC01889.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesBzUy_Wl15MOAe26gbHy-zF_1jf-nuNMAr_uKdxGoXe5-P-dvJMFabFBbdH6heEVEQUem-pNu8L8N59VTPCLlu-ESpEbaTdeI36SSycUBE6vwB0IH-TssDLC0oZpPXhj3RXN3P2qzsM/s400/DSC01889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390244408893924866" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Oops, posted the same photo twice!</span></span></div></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTzlg_RQST9kc0BhoFxZDrj_OwqV265er9XABZDvbJY8ASGdTHkt27vK0SZeZlWJuEvwMyCdBMQs6M3BdF7sd6eo7OdFWTrjzYNOLl4Vf9ER4mNdh_yUdbZKPD_H53dl4RjIT5usC5RU/s1600-h/DSC01888.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTzlg_RQST9kc0BhoFxZDrj_OwqV265er9XABZDvbJY8ASGdTHkt27vK0SZeZlWJuEvwMyCdBMQs6M3BdF7sd6eo7OdFWTrjzYNOLl4Vf9ER4mNdh_yUdbZKPD_H53dl4RjIT5usC5RU/s400/DSC01888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390244406731286946" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Monkey gave us a little lie-in (well, 7am but that's a marked improvement on the last few days). She is showing off her new haircut, courtesy of Grandad, a professional barber whose skill and fearlessness with a pair of scissors and a wriggly toddler far surpassed any of my previous doomed attempts!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNFd5HeXZKYZ5NZjQH5ATr5rGKuqeoqQ4BTu_YK8JQgJkfHoR1vhGBIQtq9dlpFXpnWpOteHUK9RS_267JvBKykgSmoj4tLWIonulJssGcSFRXXC9C60n9pzHEdZPVdv1UoE0rlWvxeHE/s1600-h/DSC01885.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNFd5HeXZKYZ5NZjQH5ATr5rGKuqeoqQ4BTu_YK8JQgJkfHoR1vhGBIQtq9dlpFXpnWpOteHUK9RS_267JvBKykgSmoj4tLWIonulJssGcSFRXXC9C60n9pzHEdZPVdv1UoE0rlWvxeHE/s400/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390244400932462658" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Our new home</span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDA0o66tsVhpVsfk1fAwzS4TmefjarZJb2jRlqyoVxnFk-kr9-6iCzpZf-B5a8PIpKQulr6mUCyKJP1eWiZawHrLnOr-kiTmRoPhGYosXqn8XRInoCU2s14ReOGmVSwm_wS7pRvHVJd68/s1600-h/DSC01883.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDA0o66tsVhpVsfk1fAwzS4TmefjarZJb2jRlqyoVxnFk-kr9-6iCzpZf-B5a8PIpKQulr6mUCyKJP1eWiZawHrLnOr-kiTmRoPhGYosXqn8XRInoCU2s14ReOGmVSwm_wS7pRvHVJd68/s400/DSC01883.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390244394952859202" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I love Autumn, and I hope that wherever you are today you are enjoying this beautiful season. </span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-86086190413916004342009-10-02T11:48:00.000-07:002009-10-02T11:55:05.090-07:00We're here!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Just a very quick update to say that we are now the proud owners of our lovely new house by the sea (well, ten minutes walk from the sea!). The move on Wednesday went very well, considering we were all suffering with the 'flu. We picked up the keys at 4pm and the removal men finally finished unloading at 11pm... oh my goodness how tired were we? Yesterday was spent getting my kitchen unpacked and in order, I felt very happy when I popped out this morning to our local florist to get some flowers for my kitchen table. Monkey has been pretty unsettled and not the happiest, but I arranged her room today and she must have liked it because she has gone to sleep in her cot in her bedroom this evening, yay! We collected our cats and they are sniffing around the lounge, where they will be confined for the next week or two. And we are waiting for our dinner, Indian takeaway, mmmmmmmmm.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">More soon, and photos....</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-89630326100763399592009-09-24T11:15:00.000-07:002009-09-24T11:19:03.474-07:00Thank goodness for Mummy Milk<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ-zDIdiFprktt3gKURXyZ5ySaxvZnUTdtw8IMRLbU0elzNGIh_FHPjYj2tockGCvU77Sq-ultwI74Q21tI0ZqfIalP0RB8L6wfz40wd0rRtgtZULI5UR6b2OI3IMXDvtEf3kIkHTG8NY/s1600-h/securedownload.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ-zDIdiFprktt3gKURXyZ5ySaxvZnUTdtw8IMRLbU0elzNGIh_FHPjYj2tockGCvU77Sq-ultwI74Q21tI0ZqfIalP0RB8L6wfz40wd0rRtgtZULI5UR6b2OI3IMXDvtEf3kIkHTG8NY/s320/securedownload.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385099380053471186" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Poor Monkey is suffering this week with her teeth and a cough & cold. She is barely eating and as a result we are breast-feeding LOTS. Which I need to keep reminding myself of, because I do worry when she doesn't eat. And I get to eat lots of yummy things because I'm feeding both of us :-)</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-84423092091046646642009-09-23T07:15:00.000-07:002009-09-23T08:57:21.064-07:00Almost there<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We have exchanged contracts on our house and moving day is scheduled for next Wednesday! I can't possibly convey to you the stress of the last couple of weeks. At more than one point it looked like it wasn't going to happen. We had a deadline of 30th September before our mortgage offer expired. Last Friday we found out that our vendors had lost the house they were planning to buy. Thankfully they have decided to continue with their plans to move and are renting a house in the interim. Yesterday, after trying to exchange contracts for the previous two days, we were informed that our buyers had lost <i>their</i> buyer. Yep, they just decided not to proceed. The English system is appalling, it is a disgrace that there is no commitment until contracts are exchanged. You are relying on someone's word and planning your future lives with no guarantees whatsoever. With great relief we found out that our lenders were happy to proceed on the basis that we would be renting our house out, and even better news came when our buyers indicated that they would like to rent the house and buy it when they had secured another buyer. So now we have a week to pack our lives up and prepare for seaside life! Here's a few pics of our destination:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/roadtovikingbaybroadstairs.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/roadtovikingbaybroadstairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/northforelandlighthousebroadstairs.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 425px; height: 640px;" src="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/northforelandlighthousebroadstairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/slipwayvikingbaybroadstairs.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/slipwayvikingbaybroadstairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/sereneplacebroadstairs.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 436px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.thanet.gov.uk/images/sereneplacebroadstairs.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-41409633038486241952009-09-23T07:01:00.000-07:002009-09-23T07:13:33.584-07:00Mmmm, chilli jam!<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwZm3bkwc0kuL3eHvBqwu_BFFj08UEc8eXyK-dhfcRmvsGPZ503Z3ey7pRt-8o5G31N2X6yuBHXHQJ9Il2SAxebRVlTF_n_eYQ59gVRU_Y-qsoq1MemhD2LrSuHmAP9EPdlO8vFXVrlBI/s1600-h/DSC01872.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwZm3bkwc0kuL3eHvBqwu_BFFj08UEc8eXyK-dhfcRmvsGPZ503Z3ey7pRt-8o5G31N2X6yuBHXHQJ9Il2SAxebRVlTF_n_eYQ59gVRU_Y-qsoq1MemhD2LrSuHmAP9EPdlO8vFXVrlBI/s400/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384663012228710882" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Inspired by Nina over at <a href="http://tabiboo.blogspot.com/2009/09/chilli-jam.html">Tabiboo</a> (a soon-to-be neighbour in Broadstairs) I decided to have a go at making my own chilli jam. I wanted something piquant and sweet to accompany cheese, cold meats, sausages etc. This was my very first attempt at making any kind of jam or preserve, so I borrowed my Mum's preserving pan and hey presto:</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlX5YC1jccxg515oHkkfzK3y6RAbdyNaeS60yb9WatGdLd3jE665rsw5HSwmpHMiVeBv0mRWWrR3kqP9hFFcdliec8r1ctorV-G70X3uILmSHXHUtSGdLLDFxFLFHX8Xhq4wM-Y3k7Xdg/s1600-h/DSC01871.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlX5YC1jccxg515oHkkfzK3y6RAbdyNaeS60yb9WatGdLd3jE665rsw5HSwmpHMiVeBv0mRWWrR3kqP9hFFcdliec8r1ctorV-G70X3uILmSHXHUtSGdLLDFxFLFHX8Xhq4wM-Y3k7Xdg/s400/DSC01871.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384663005572311570" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">A deliciously sticky chilli jam! I used Sarah Raven's recipe which you can find online <a href="http://www.sarahraven.com/learn/articles/chillies">here</a>. I changed the recipe very slightly, using 3 regular red chillies and adding 1 Birds Eye chilli for some extra heat. I also used one of those sweet pointy red peppers. It set beautifully after an hour or so bubbling away, and the spicing is just right, a nice heat but it doesn't send you rushing to the tap for water (not that water helps but anyway!).</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdgUmTnzwDV0LNzdvzxE2csfKnS2are_umbBd37NstbXrhWkJVs8nyLKBFBFWXoCHWffy7ugV2yDzhadSw2tbsb0ixWRuMkUoRPhuWcrF3U8fhnaK4CiE93tulznY5PIKSO4NgCC3qLj0/s1600-h/DSC01870.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdgUmTnzwDV0LNzdvzxE2csfKnS2are_umbBd37NstbXrhWkJVs8nyLKBFBFWXoCHWffy7ugV2yDzhadSw2tbsb0ixWRuMkUoRPhuWcrF3U8fhnaK4CiE93tulznY5PIKSO4NgCC3qLj0/s400/DSC01870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384662997540152946" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Unfortunately the recipe quantities only made one jar (plus a tablespoon leftover which was very quickly devoured!) so I will be making it again very soon and sizing up the quantities. </span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-83776430552917189362009-09-16T06:38:00.001-07:002009-09-16T06:40:31.625-07:00Just Because<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM6nXWDLkc11nS_k9qPDVEeDQFjukgGR-bwzgZiVcmBFy8tZ6JWgMLeHfdt1e7OAn92GK5xsTnBJVza57j8NfCzbAzXsgktHqosvxGpGkeLLabEe0YkPYtFTAU-1mZyM1M79TTFmrdPnw/s1600-h/DSC01856.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM6nXWDLkc11nS_k9qPDVEeDQFjukgGR-bwzgZiVcmBFy8tZ6JWgMLeHfdt1e7OAn92GK5xsTnBJVza57j8NfCzbAzXsgktHqosvxGpGkeLLabEe0YkPYtFTAU-1mZyM1M79TTFmrdPnw/s400/DSC01856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382059460799553010" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6bhRGq4WzzUym3NADoEk26gjDjxRo6cGSgU0Lj3WTB0uh4vQOZeHB7vOlwUBhye76ZdiFHHFx48cm0e0IE0UkY9AOt_qd9ZhPruh4HgiWk7FX8YAaAtZ1JdeQI_9T_uP74VQjvOQsoCE/s1600-h/DSC01854.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6bhRGq4WzzUym3NADoEk26gjDjxRo6cGSgU0Lj3WTB0uh4vQOZeHB7vOlwUBhye76ZdiFHHFx48cm0e0IE0UkY9AOt_qd9ZhPruh4HgiWk7FX8YAaAtZ1JdeQI_9T_uP74VQjvOQsoCE/s400/DSC01854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382059453176966450" /></a>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-32173553528172685622009-09-16T05:00:00.000-07:002009-09-16T05:11:30.364-07:00And I'm out...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51FUrJhGi3L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU02_.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51FUrJhGi3L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU02_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I'm sorry to say that I've given up on my second Booker Prize novel, <b>How to Paint a Dead Man</b>, by Sarah Hall. Sorry because I absolutely hate giving up on books, but life is too short and too busy, and this one has been sitting by my bed for 2 weeks now and I've had to force myself to read further. It's also a shame because the writing is beautiful. This, for example:</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><blockquote>Still, there you were, together, from the very beginning. You shared a pillow of placenta, pedalled in tandem against your mother's belly. You heard concurrently the wet chamber music of her body, shared nutrients, and dreamt the same hermetic dream.</blockquote>Elegant and poetic, but ultimately the narrative was just not strong enough to maintain my interest. There are four strands to the novel, each concerned with art and it's place in the world, but I read a third of the novel and became frustrated that there was no plot to speak of and nothing to urge me forward. I guess I need a good story. Maybe I should get the new Dan Brown (JOKE).<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><br /></span></span></div></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-72049151702478184202009-09-15T10:02:00.000-07:002009-09-15T10:12:24.025-07:00Knitting: The Proof<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Some knitting to show you, at last! Here's my most recent project, a pretty teal bolero for the Monkey:</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRXfm7GbthGzgYsOLCCwOrVBbrbJgPdVbdMCAe6-myCpIYuXg_OpyDS2iIqDl-tuEmJhfeWpoYCpoQmOcA0tAEkPI-PKoBvEENRUN3_Hv7VaalLFWdIvGumPg2beZMkxA2Q4papyEfNOg/s1600-h/DSC01845.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRXfm7GbthGzgYsOLCCwOrVBbrbJgPdVbdMCAe6-myCpIYuXg_OpyDS2iIqDl-tuEmJhfeWpoYCpoQmOcA0tAEkPI-PKoBvEENRUN3_Hv7VaalLFWdIvGumPg2beZMkxA2Q4papyEfNOg/s320/DSC01845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741480056431570" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Nanna had to finish it off, however, because I couldn't work out the reverse shapings on the collar. Boo. Feel like a bit of a cheat.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQVDBQm2cA9_lwIpXahklXz0kSNvlioMAoriTv2ODf153I-E09AKmQTyk2jDVDkXBVZGff3QLQAFMElDdLo6Xo-1bidUD2a4zKeQ9eYemVI1LbAWV4Q4sxq1obMNriZGsdLFfJtt9HWg/s1600-h/DSC01832.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQVDBQm2cA9_lwIpXahklXz0kSNvlioMAoriTv2ODf153I-E09AKmQTyk2jDVDkXBVZGff3QLQAFMElDdLo6Xo-1bidUD2a4zKeQ9eYemVI1LbAWV4Q4sxq1obMNriZGsdLFfJtt9HWg/s320/DSC01832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741468287387602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">How cute is she in her play buggy?!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0JUPw75gYlm2B4DpksmZM6n3Plx62Jr39REGoyWZudLkCsnRcWh1_HNwAcrxH0bdJvEeNy5DP-lcNLrkLqxa6pRrIrDU-AvKWXx-Xemth4FrbDDvhez7WVRPwcE4X7nimwsOcilMi8oM/s1600-h/DSC01852.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0JUPw75gYlm2B4DpksmZM6n3Plx62Jr39REGoyWZudLkCsnRcWh1_HNwAcrxH0bdJvEeNy5DP-lcNLrkLqxa6pRrIrDU-AvKWXx-Xemth4FrbDDvhez7WVRPwcE4X7nimwsOcilMi8oM/s320/DSC01852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741467626188098" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">My current W.I.P is another one of these contrast-edging cardigans.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Nanna knitted this one in white and green.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgifyNI0kUkW_3ejhmvEuwmR9YGG4E_mXQPQ2tkT1spVDAyvv-44LKZpx7Sgawbb4RnYlz_XE5i6NrJvtg7Ff7_AwykhKA7t6V7XqT1-j4d2GzLsPc3crkDtbrzlF9vnUA4ehfUhLM0InE/s1600-h/DSC01869.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgifyNI0kUkW_3ejhmvEuwmR9YGG4E_mXQPQ2tkT1spVDAyvv-44LKZpx7Sgawbb4RnYlz_XE5i6NrJvtg7Ff7_AwykhKA7t6V7XqT1-j4d2GzLsPc3crkDtbrzlF9vnUA4ehfUhLM0InE/s320/DSC01869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741457535454674" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And I am knitting the next size up in a lovely grey and dusky pink. Let's hope I actually manage to finish it all myself...</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-54665040940642041062009-09-13T13:50:00.000-07:002009-09-13T14:06:03.562-07:00Another foodie weekend...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-sIkoHlyetGShKpWhHcESuao5ZTZJxDZnxtX2_9KZmbVOk2as-cNqTr21QGp0QOR4qPD-szHwuM-wc-6XEGKTsGk2LjISLtiVkMbAP44E2YOWIB1uKEJgQiGzqYYyuSKHmZzUcQfAiE/s1600-h/DSC01829.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-sIkoHlyetGShKpWhHcESuao5ZTZJxDZnxtX2_9KZmbVOk2as-cNqTr21QGp0QOR4qPD-szHwuM-wc-6XEGKTsGk2LjISLtiVkMbAP44E2YOWIB1uKEJgQiGzqYYyuSKHmZzUcQfAiE/s320/DSC01829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381058780502752978" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVQcv48tkhsI6U282hV2uG5toiNhILskDUAJNt4Rb9I3TgDZg2c5-hXt64asSy80Z4LIXGu-OLnzrUBZk8WbvDVy70IXEswcC2ZbDzCGMUgFLiKbrYIGtzZvN8_TGgpEcsoT5RdVkb8_Y/s1600-h/DSC01830.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVQcv48tkhsI6U282hV2uG5toiNhILskDUAJNt4Rb9I3TgDZg2c5-hXt64asSy80Z4LIXGu-OLnzrUBZk8WbvDVy70IXEswcC2ZbDzCGMUgFLiKbrYIGtzZvN8_TGgpEcsoT5RdVkb8_Y/s320/DSC01830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381058777973866274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCk0PDfsp1uWjCzMKhjkWACRZ682cTDgRVcgO6vurUZd1IlPfKrQlTlU5lxY_dF6Gzvu8baI0efiR7ohI2uAkiAHRpV8qIKtN_uUdabJBGWWCuhnK0F2EdQgPwpx-vWh8oTBL9k-3Y9co/s1600-h/DSC01831.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCk0PDfsp1uWjCzMKhjkWACRZ682cTDgRVcgO6vurUZd1IlPfKrQlTlU5lxY_dF6Gzvu8baI0efiR7ohI2uAkiAHRpV8qIKtN_uUdabJBGWWCuhnK0F2EdQgPwpx-vWh8oTBL9k-3Y9co/s320/DSC01831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381058774275311522" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This weekend was a rather successful foodie weekend. Successful for the tastebuds, deadly for the diet, that is! We had a lovely takeaway Indian meal on Friday evening, and on Saturday we pizza using <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2009/sep/05/hugh-fearnley-whittingstall-pizza">Hugh Fearnley Whittinstall's recipe</a> from the Guardian magazine a few weeks ago. Now I was a little dubious about pizza-making, never having made a dough from scratch before. Deciding that this MUST be done properly, I nipped over to the food hall at John Lewis in Bluewater to purchase a <a href="http://www.johnlewis.com/230553460/Product.aspx">pizza stone</a>. This nifty bit of equipment gets preheated in the oven at the highest possible temperature and is supposed to ensure that your pizza gets a crispy base. Hugh F-W does claim that the dough recipe is foolproof and he turned out to be right. The pizza was incredible, as you can see from the photos! Light and crispy dough, just perfect. We were so pleased with ourselves. I also made a roasted tomato sauce and we topped the pizzas with chorizo and hard goats cheese (the winner) and roast peppers and feta (a worthy runner-up). Saturday nights are now Pizza Nights, and we have spent today dreaming up our next batch of toppings. Controversially, we are both in favour of pineapple on pizza (Hugh is NOT), so that will be featuring next time...</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-36752951449502076002009-09-05T03:52:00.001-07:002009-09-05T03:54:38.151-07:00Loving this... Florence and the Machine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZs79ys9iCKzorpXYgcQ7PcJR4v9H6ln2il5IU0Ta5r2SemGKAIFFBa11ToBRblxEhdFm3_NSzzY7jqvjREDV3dhMbU_9MWjs2Bi4kSiWsLstgIkmTJ2CdcRJKrn5ioY8YhMe-tM1GBKo/s1600-h/image4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZs79ys9iCKzorpXYgcQ7PcJR4v9H6ln2il5IU0Ta5r2SemGKAIFFBa11ToBRblxEhdFm3_NSzzY7jqvjREDV3dhMbU_9MWjs2Bi4kSiWsLstgIkmTJ2CdcRJKrn5ioY8YhMe-tM1GBKo/s320/image4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377934516856961330" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new', serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I don't tend to listen to much music because I'm a Radio 4 gal at heart, but I have fallen head-over-heels for this amazing girl and her band, <b><a href="http://www.florenceandthemachine.net/">Florence and the Machine</a></b>. Look at her at the Reading Festival, isn't she the coolest chick with her flaming red hair and her bat costume?! I've got a huge girl-crush on her. Click on </span><a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/readingandleeds/2009/artists/florenceandthemachine/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">this link</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> to go to the Performance Highlights, at 26 minutes in you will find my favourite song, Rabbit Heart (Raise it Up). I must have listened to it about twenty times in the last few days! It's so uplifting it makes me want to jump around the room...</span></span>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-55311089649139777782009-09-03T10:06:00.000-07:002009-09-03T11:02:43.027-07:00Day(s) From Hell<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://consumptionaddict.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/hell.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 312px;" src="http://consumptionaddict.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/hell.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Okay, hell might be a <i>slight </i>exaggeration, and of course there are many people far worse off than I <i>but </i>crikey it has been a trying 24 hours or so. I am renowned for being calm under pressure, and five months of being in the house-buying process is pretty darn testing, but after three weeks of being told that we would have a date imminently I finally lost it. <b>I need to know when we are moving! </b>I wouldn't even mind if that date was two months away, I just want to know. As it is, we keep hearing soon, soon, soon... but no word comes. We are living in limbo: making preparations; changing arrangements for work; living amongst boxes of flat-packed furniture; lusting after interiors and beautiful Danish furniture on eBay; fending off endless "when are you moving" questions; vaccinating our cats in readiness for a stay in the cattery; Freecycling things, like spare beds, which it would still actually be quite helpful to have in the house. </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">We made our offer on the house we want to buy before Easter. In that time we have managed to sell two houses, completing on one and hopefully tying the other one in with our onward move. Our vendors haven't even managed to get their sodding mortgage approved and appear to be the last people you could possibly wish to find yourself in a life-changing house purchase transaction with.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Deep breath. This too shall pass.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The dishwasher has packed up, and fused the electrics in the process. I am now having to empty it and wash the contents by hand, which does have the advantage of at least ensuring that the dishes are clean, a basic requirement which said dishwasher appears not to be particularly fussed with.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I've got fleas. Well, not me exactly but the cats do, and yours truly is the only one in the house with bites. Lots. Of. Bites.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Oh yes, and did I mention that my baby passed out for a minute this morning?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Yes, this is now the third episode of breath holding, this time triggered by her being angry rather than having a bump or being in pain of some sort. It was a total nightmare, we were in a busy restaurant having lunch and Monkey was getting fed up of not being able to run around. I tried to pop her back in the highchair, she let out a cry and then... no breath. And still no breath. And floppiness. My friend and I are calling her name, shaking her, trying to rouse her. It's less than a minute and she comes round again, promptly projectile vomiting the contents of her stomach across me and the restaurant. Jeez. She was fine after I'd cleaned her up. I even managed to eat the rest of my pasta. Bless the waiting staff, they were very tolerant and kind, I was of course mortified. I got home and researched <a href="http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m0816/is_6_23/ai_n19395000/">breath-holding spells in toddlers</a>, which turned out to be quite reassuring. I learned that it is reasonably common, and that the child will spontaneously start breathing again in a minute or less. I learned that I don't need to rouse her, shake or splash her with water, and that I should just lie her flat until she comes around. I also learnt that it can run in families, and yes, <i>I was a breath-holding toddler! </i>It can also be linked to anaemia, so I will be taking Monkey to the GP to get her iron levels checked out and to get a second opinion. It aint easy being a parent, is it?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">My prescription then...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">DH is out tonight so I will be trying to relax by having a bath and casting on stitches for a new knitting project (not whilst <i>in </i>the bath). The diet has gone out the window and is legging it up the street so I'm treating myself to Indian food from Waitrose. The Monkey was gently encouraged to have an early night. Fragranced candles are burning on the mantlepiece. Tomorrow is another day.</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-65881889899469850392009-08-31T13:00:00.000-07:002009-09-01T15:13:01.654-07:00Booker Prize Challenge {Review: Me Cheeta}<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/00685/cheeta-tarzan_685761c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 404px; height: 336px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/00685/cheeta-tarzan_685761c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Cheeta and Tarzan (Johnny Weissmuller)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">My first read from the Booker shortlist is 'Me Cheeta' by James Laver. This just happened to be the first novel to arrive in the post from Amazon, and it is an unusual addition to the Booker shortlist in that it is a comic novel, a spoof Hollywood memoir 'written' by the chimpanzee Cheeta, who starred in the Tarzan movies of the 30s and 40s. The strength of the novel lies in Cheeta's uniquely bitchy, scathing voice and razor-sharp comments about the movie stars of the day. He hates Chaplin with a passion ("a mono-maniacal bore unstoppably propagandizing his own sexual status"), sees Mickey Rooney as his unworthy rival and has a bad word to say about just about everyone except his beloved Johnny. Some of the gossip is breathtakingly outrageous (a chapter on Esther Williams, titled "Fucking Bitch!", is "removed on legal advice").</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">But this is not just a scurrilous attack on the movie stars of the Golden Age. It chronicles the loving friendship that Cheeta shared with Tarzan (swimming star and actor Johnny Weissmuller) and there is a real poignancy to Cheeta's attempts to become one of the family, a companion to Weissmuller, rather than, as seems to be the case, something of a variety act that gets wheeled out to do party tricks (drinking and smoking being his particular vices, along with a propensity for masturbation). Lever heavily critiques the use of animals in showbusiness, with Cheeta's fantasy honorary Oscar acceptance speech being dedicated to "every animal that has ever suffered for its cinematic art". Cheeta considers himself fortunate to be 'rehabilitated' from his early life in the jungle of Africa, and welcomes the human race's attempts to remove animals from- nay destroy- their natural habitats: </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You know there are slightly more tigers in America today than there are left in the wild? It should be stressed that that's not a cause for celebration just yet: the job's only half-finished... Yes, destroying the forests themselves helps, but we need to get those percentages turned around.</span></blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> There are some beautiful passages at the beginning of the book describing Cheeta's pre-Hollywood life in the jungle, although his time in the wild is by no means romanticised, it is quite literally a fight for survival.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">There are, then, two very different 'sides' to this book: a satirical view of our treatment of animals, and the bitchy spoof Hollywood memoir. They work well together but the limited storytelling potential of a chimpanzee's imagined life experience isn't quite enough to keep the momentum going and I found my interest dipping a little about three-quarters of the way through. I know that some Amazon reviewers have questioned why it is in the Booker shortlist, for me I think the writing is actually very beautiful in places. It is a clever and funny book but not one I would pick up to re-read. I don't think it will win the prize but I can see why it was well-received. It's just not a big enough book to be a winner.</span></span></div></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371057141618155618.post-56403842420551376092009-08-31T12:09:00.000-07:002009-08-31T12:16:22.150-07:00Style Statement {Friend Survey}<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ok, so I'm still doing this Style Statement process. Slowly, because I have a toddler and an imminent house move <i>and </i>the Booker shortlist to read (!) but I <i>am </i>still thinking about this stuff. In the <a href="http://stylestatement.com/">Style Statement</a> book there is a short survey you can ask your friends or loved ones to complete in order to get another perspective on your personal style. So here's what my husband had to say about yours truly:</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>How would you describe my style?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> - cautious. a little scared to take risks but when you do it works</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>What do you think is my greatest personal strength?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> - dedication to make yourself and those around you better people. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>What do you think it would be good for me to 'let go of' in my wardrobe, home or psyche?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> - there isn't a great deal in your wardrobe and there's certainly nothing that offends me. I don't think there's anything in the hom either as you're not a great horader of rubbish or trinkets. It would be good for you to get rid of the worry that you're not good enough at stuff. Less internal competitiveness </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>When do you feel I am at my best?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> - when you're being funny. You are the funniest woman i've ever met and it's one of the reasons i married you. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>What do you wish I was less of, for my sake?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> Less of a worrier. We're not all judging you.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>When have you seen me looking my most fabulous?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> On both our wedding days. At [a friend's] wedding you looked absolutely stunning. I was really proud.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /><br /><b>What do you think I could give myself more credit for, or celebrate more?</b></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> Credit yourself more with the amazing job you do with Tilly She's the most amazingly loved, cared for and nurtured baby. Celebrate your skill at talking to people, don't be shy with them. You've got so much to say and you say it so well. Speak like you write in your blogs. Don't be afraid to say what you think. You've got great breasts so maybe wear lower cut tops, flash them a bit more.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Did I get the bestest husband in the world or what? He 'gets' me, I know that much)</span></span></div>willow81http://www.blogger.com/profile/08250716167177029182noreply@blogger.com4