Saturday, 26 March 2016
Sunday, 6 March 2016
Shadow Shot Mothering Sunday
Wednesday, 24 February 2016
Monday, 25 January 2016
Some Other Sunrise
You know how it is. You're doing ordinary things - we were on our way to the Docs early on this morning. As I was locking up - this fabulous sunrise. Just had to go back and grab my camera. Moments later the sky lightened and it had disappeared.
We went to a funeral this afternoon. A close friend of ours had died suddenly on New Year's Eve. After the shock and disbelief, I'm glad that there was a space of just over three weeks before the actual funeral took place. Time to get my head around things. He was a character and a half, a sharp wit and a practical joker. One of those people, just having him around made the day a little bit brighter. All of two hundred people were packed in that little church.
It was just a privilege to have someone like him walk through my life. I'm sure a lot of people felt the same as I did. More, 'the celebration of a life' than 'the mourning of a death.' Is it wrong to admit that you enjoyed a funeral? But this one I did.
Hey Gordon. We'll miss you.
Friday, 1 January 2016
Knit one, drop one
Just over a year ago, when we thought that everything was back on an even keel, a routine blood test revealed that the cancer was on the rampage again.
I suppose that everyone has their own way of dealing with bad news. I was (am) carer again big time. Blogging which I love, took a back seat and I dropped out of most things. When a wave like that hits you it's hard to talk to people. Then one day when I was in Welshpool, I called in the Severn Hospice Shop just above the town hall. There on a low shelf, was a basket full of wool. I haven't done any knitting for about thirty years and what I did do was a bit suspect. Anyway I bought both the basket and the wool. I found it totally therapeutic. Well better than just biting my finger nails. It's good having a project. I started with these.
I made this
and this
and this.
And now, 2016, I've done 14 squares - just another 58 to go. Things are going to be good this year.
If you called by and read my blog (bless your little heart(s)) Happy New Year x
I suppose that everyone has their own way of dealing with bad news. I was (am) carer again big time. Blogging which I love, took a back seat and I dropped out of most things. When a wave like that hits you it's hard to talk to people. Then one day when I was in Welshpool, I called in the Severn Hospice Shop just above the town hall. There on a low shelf, was a basket full of wool. I haven't done any knitting for about thirty years and what I did do was a bit suspect. Anyway I bought both the basket and the wool. I found it totally therapeutic. Well better than just biting my finger nails. It's good having a project. I started with these.
I made this
and this
and this.
And now, 2016, I've done 14 squares - just another 58 to go. Things are going to be good this year.
If you called by and read my blog (bless your little heart(s)) Happy New Year x
Tuesday, 24 November 2015
Thought For The Day
In 30 days time it will be Christmas Day 2015 and people will be starting asking you, 'Are you ready for Christmas?' ..... Yes??
Friday, 16 October 2015
How To Park
For the last few months O/H has been a bit under the weather and one of the things I've had to do is to take over the driving. I frequently have 'whether I'm going to be able to park when we get there, biting finger nails', syndrome. You know how it is.
Love this video.
Love this video.
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