Recent visitors to our central city garden include baby hedgehogs, bats and massive dragonflies. Goldfinch flocks, long-tailed tits and a family of great tits.
Shield bugs. A jay. Naughty little mice.
Photos taken of visiting friends- zero.
So here is a random photo of a boy in a box. City wildlife of a different kind.
Thursday, 19 June 2014
... hoping that the Mr will be able to fix the washing machine this weekend. The dirty laundry mountain on the landing grows daily and I have had to start using the neighbours machines.
(The basket waits patiently for another trip next-door-but-one...)
... making no knead 12 hour bread.
... looking at the mess in SmallBean's room. I love the eclectic reading matter but despair of the organisation. Books mixed with gadgets mixed with lego mixed with dust. Not to mention the elastic bands, nerf stuff, scraps of paper and sweet wrappers.
... trying to get the enthusiam and courage to make an Edward VI costume. It needs to be at school tomorrow. I still need gold ribbon, some charity shop bling and some tassels for the hose. I may be handing my homework in late.
... thinking how lucky SmallBean was yesterday. I never remember school trips being this fun. Here is the Tudor pauper before his trip to Kentwell Hall yesterday.
... sitting at the computer not getting much else done.
Have a happy Thursday.
Wednesday, 16 April 2014
|Can you make out the totally black bunny in this photo? Bit of luck there was no snow...|
It was the week of gorse.
Cheering us at the start when the mist rolled in and then filling our noses with it's tropical scent when the sun beat down on it.
Yes. It was a discovery of the most important kind. Gorse smells like coconut.
I went from not really liking it very much to being in love in just one sniff.
I could not get enough of the acidic yellow stuff when out and about.
It was ever-present on walks, dam building, battles and outside mealtimes.
Our seven day stay on the side of a steep hill in Dumfriesshire was just what we all needed and the sun shone quite a bit too.
Much den building, hiding and damming was done by the SmallBeans. 'Who goes there?'
Stick Man came for a surprise visit one afternoon.
And the SmallBeans sailed off alone(ish) into the middle of Loch Ken. I sat on the shore with my heart in my mouth but also feeling that it might just burst with love for them.
Friday, 21 February 2014
|Little nodding hellebores tucked away in the garden,|
|the front door in the sunshine making|
|these gorgeous colours on the wall.|
|Washing drying in the sun and breeze.|
And the SmallBeans playing a huge and happy game of Playgo (playmobil and lego mixed up...)
What is making you smile today?
Thursday, 28 November 2013
Over the last few weeks I have been squirrelling away our empty loo rolls for a little project.
Brown paper has been found. Elves have arrived.
The glue was brushed and the card suck.
The circles cut and the numbers printed.
Forfeits were written, both good...
... and not so good...
The Beansprouts have their advent calendar ready and waiting. And I don't know who is more excited, them or me!
Are your calendars in place for Sunday? Are you a traditionalist with a nativity scene and little doors opening to reveal Christmas symbols? Or do you like a chocolate treat with your tea and toast every morning? Perhaps you have a candle to light for a couple of hours each evening.
Even at the age of fortythree I still get thrilled about opening the advent calendar each morning. Bit of luck I bought one just for me...
Thursday, 7 November 2013
Friday, 1 November 2013
- big games which spread far and wide
- ragging the hair for ringlets for Edwardian Day at school
- rearranging the calendar
- falling plum trees
- writing messages for friends who actually are not at all dire...
- beach combing
What's been going on with you recently?