I’m very tardy posting this – let us hope I do better with August’s blog. However the delay is not because July was an unhappy month far from it. It was a month of fun, friendship and plenty of excellent fiction.
There was a Spectacular Thunderstorm I wish there was some way I could capture the amazing dark sky rent by lightening but either my camera isn’t up to it or the photographer is lousy.
Surprise cuddles from baby niece
Dinner at the Star with my parents.
Reading in St James Park and managing to be alone and peaceful among everyone else who’d gone to enjoy the sunshine.
Pizza with the girls.
D came to stay
A also came to stay
Wonderful surprise gift from K when I was feeling very sad and low because my season ticket was stolen from my handbag. She kindly sent me a new Radley ticket holder which amazingly clips into my bag which will make it so much harder for future pickpockets to extract it. It’s also very pretty.
Visiting R, M and J and just enjoying relaxing in the sun in their garden.
Day out in Canterbury with A and a happy browse in C&H fabrics.
A truly delicious dinner at the Marine Hotel and a wander on Tankerton beach afterwards. I love the colours of the beach huts and love the idea of having my own.
The first Pimms of the year
Snuggles with baby niece
Reading with big niece
Super sky I love watching the sunset.
Introducing baby niece to homemade ice cream. She was very keen…
Giving my flat a very through clean didn’t enjoy the process but I liked the results.
BBQ in the garden.
Sitting on the trampoline with big niece shame I can’t bounce on it yet.
My Abbey re read.
Nanna is happily settled in the new nursing home after having to move in a tremendous (and very stressful) hurry when her precious splendid home closed without warning. I am so pleased she’s coped well with the move we’d been warned it might kill her. The staff in the new home have been amazing in helping to make the emergency move as smooth as possibly.
A wonderful convivial evening at FGT – to misquote LL Montgomery there was some character assassination over the dinner table.
Rereading Antonia Fraser’s Detective novels.
Snail mail from A.
A day in Warwick with H and K catching up and the Gardens at Warwick Castle.
A family dinner at the Mexican.
Big niece’s afternoon in town. This involved M&M’s World – ok that part was purgatory, a ride on the top of a number 11 bus (I maintain the 11 is the best route in London) a trip to Guide HQ to buy her new Brownie uniform and lunch.
Finally being able to commute without a stick. I really am improving.
I haven’t been able to quilt since last November for the simple reason that it hurt too much. The movement in my right foot that is necessary to push on the pedal to drive the machine was not to put too fine a point on it excruciating. I tried operating it with my left foot but in a nutshell it was not a successful experiment.
This is the very first time since my surgery in January that my repaired Achilles’ tendon has allowed me to use the sewing machine properly. I’m delighted and my project which has languished like this since November.
Now looks like this…
It’s a very simple Log Cabin pattern made from a selection of pretty patterned fabrics I was given by a friend and supplemented by two others I picked up at my favourite C&H Fabrics in Canterbury. The quilting is the simplest possible a machine quilted spiral with the lines an inch apart. As I hate inserting zips it has an envelope back like this.
Of course I don’t actually have a spare cushion inner for it however for the purposes of this photo I have used one of my cushions. I’ll have to buy one as this is intended as a gift for a friend (they were meant to get it at Christmas and then for their birthday) and then I will package it up and post it to its recipient.
I’m feeling very pleased with myself for actually completing it and now new quilting ideas are filing my brain. I have plans for some Christmas cushion covers after all Mum bought me some amazing Christmas fabrics from Jo Ann’s last year.
June was mostly spent in the office so this is a rather shorter post than usual. There is only so much joy that can be found in working all the hours God sends to successfully get a Bill through Commons Commitee.
TV night with mum and sister – we might get to the end of the last series of Call the Midwife before the next one starts
The lemon curd Victoria sponge I baked – it looked good I didn’t taste it but it sold at the charity Garden party very quickly which flattered me
The arrival of my new to me audio books
Wine tasting at Vinopolis
The exuberant Labrador in the park
D the podiatrist sorting out my sore foot. I had been to the hospital for follow up. They cheerfully announced what needed to be done then said the NHS wasn’t allowed to do it. I made an appointment with D who promptly sorted it out for me.
On the advice of the podiatrist I’ve been taking short evening walks to help strengthen the ankle I had surgery on. I’ve really enjoyed rediscovering old haunts and the familiar beauty of my town which all too often I take for granted bit I’ve been wandering around Gravel Pit Lane, The Long Pond and the Winter Gardens and remembered how beautiful it is here. It’s very easy to forget I’m a mere 9 miles from Big Ben.
The beautiful but complacent tabby cat basking in the sun on the roof of his owners car
Father’s Day BBQ with four homemade Puddings
Long, light mild evenings have filled me with happiness I was never designed for dark and cold.
Nicola Upson is a glorious find a completely new author to me.
Lunch with A
Work I’m actually helping to make history and its work I can be proud of
My baby niece not only recognised me she wanted me to play with her. Obviously I obliged.
No Offence on the TV – scary and haunted me a little but good
My sweet peas are growing
Dinner with L and K
The view across the park I always forget how high up we are but as I wander across the park I can see right across towards Westminster and the City and the London Eye, the Shard and Canary Wharf are silhouetted across the sky.
The Met Police who were very kind to me after a nasty surprise.
Brick Lane Curry with L, K and H
The three cocktails H and K poured into me to calm my nerves after the nasty surprise.
My new Hydrangea
A small gift from my Director for doing a good job
A very peaceful and productive Sunday after a long week
Watching the sunsets and a fabulous moon
The fab veggie carbonara I cooked
Mary Berry’s bean salad from her Absolute Favourites series – summer work lunches sorted.
The Clangers I thought I remembered The Clangers from the first time around but the run stopped several years before I was born so either I saw repeats or we had a video. However it is as gentle a series as I remember and very soothing when viewed while drinking tea after a very long day at the office.
PS: I know entries without photos are deadly dull but at the moment WordPress won’t let me load any. I will try to edit these later.
Somehow it’s July already and I still haven’t written about May. That’s incredibly lax of me although in my defence I’ve been very very busy in the last six weeks or so but here are the things that made May a pleasant month.
9 consecutive glorious days off I usually have time off at Easter but changed job so could not. Aside from the 5 days I had off sick post orthopaedic surgery this was the first break show Christmas and I was ready for it.
Nellie’s birthday tea
Drinks at my godparents
Finding a pool where I can get in and out of the water easily – 30 painfree lengths
Spending my apology vouchers on frivolous luxuries. I don’t need posh moisturiser but I really enjoy using it and this was effectively a present.
Glorious Lush bath – thank you E
Amazing chocolates as a belated birthday present
The great declutter – reclaiming my flat and allegedly my life bit by bit. I wish I’d taken a photo of the huge pile of stuff that left the flat in one way or another.
Great Shaun Hunt Mark 2 with big niece
Lunch at the Marine Hotel and a walk on Tankerton Beach with my Mum
Shopping in Canterbury
My new chair cushion – I replaced the flat worn out faded cushion on the computer chair in my room with a tapestry one with books on it. It’s so much more comfortable and looks better too.
Discovering Victoria trains now run until after midnight. All those times I raced to catch the 19:39 when I didn’t have to.
Goslings in the park
Bunch of peonies
Clarins moisturiser. I don’t need it but oh how I love it. The texture and scent are just pure pampering. Such a shame that if I don’t have vouchers it costs about the same as a week’s worth of groceries.
House – why didn’t I ever watch this before
Some incredible kindnesses
Coffee with B and the finding of a new and better coffee location
Reading Twins at St Clare’s with big niece. I love watching her enjoy the books I lied as a child and St Clare’s is so much better than the ghastly Rainbow Magic Fairies.
First barbecue of the year
My day trip to Derbyshire and seeing some lovely people for the first time in ages. The view from the train as I went through the Hope Valley was very special too. I spent nine hours on trains for lunch with friends but it was worth it.
Lunch with H
Family dinner in town K joined us
Wandering in Covent Garden on a sunny Sunday
New bath stuff – expensive but joyous
H’s Eurovision Party
Purdah is over and I can do my job properly again
Dinner and window shopping at Westfield with L
My afternoon tea party and ace friends
My abundance of flowers especially the scented bouquet K made for me.
Day Trip to Edinburgh for work I even flew from the wonderful City airport and the view as you fly into Edinburgh airport over the Firth of Forth is just stunning.
Meeting F for lunch as part of the trip
Walk in the local park after dinner
Spring in the suburbs – cats, people’s gardens and amazing Wisteria.
First time I’ve been able to go for a walk in St James Park at lunchtime.
Amazing belated birthday parcel from L
The gilded ballerina on the Dome of the Victoria Palace – beautiful in the sunlight.
Cut and colour
Lily of the Valley
The staff restaurant at work has non Government WiFi which means we can all check our personal email on our own devices at lunchtime. A welcome leap into the 21st century.
Happy discovery that I’m walking faster
A sane conversation with my grandmother
Watching Hay Fever with Felicity Kendall. I always enjoy Noel Coward plays and she was simply superb. I really hope I age that well.
I have ambitions to be a domestic goddess but any frequent visitor to my home will be aware it is an aspiration rather than an achievement.
When my flat was on the market I went in for a marathon of cleaning, tidying and clutter hiding. Ultimately it was successful. I received several good offers which I didn’t accept because I couldn’t buy the house I wanted.
However it did bring about a kind of epiphany why was I making all that effort for the benefit of other people when I don’t make it for myself and I live here. There was clearly something wrong with that and I decided it was something that had to change. I deserve a clean, tidy and clutterless home.
I’m on annual leave this week and I’m supposed to be resting and finishing unfinished craft and writing projects but what I’ve actually done is embark on a project to improve the home I actually live in instead of planning the home I’ll have when I find the perfect house.
So far I’ve sent five bags and a large box to the charity shop and posted six parcels of books to people who’d like them. More than 100 books have left my home and I honestly didn’t think I could do that when I started. I’ve filled a huge bag for rags and another for the clothes for cash place and I’ve only dealt with upstairs. My landfill and recycling bins are full to overflowing and I’m endearing how I managed to fit all that stuff in my flat.
The cupboards of doom are doom laden no more and I’m unlikely to be knocked out by falling items from the airing cupboard. When I have the energy I’ll start on the kitchen cupboards.
I’ve composted all the past it plants in my front garden too and I intend to replant just a few of them so the exterior looks better.
I cannot believe how much better I feel now all that extraneous stuff has been evicted from my space.
Generous apology vouchers from bank
New to me cutlery – it matches the vintage pattern I already own
Lovely new US magazines mum bought back from Texas for me. I always enjoy the escapism of Southern lifestyle magazines. It’s a world away from suburban London
Amazing parcels from L
I own the Youngest Lady in Waiting thanks to L and Margin Note Books
On Sunday I took big niece out for the day. It was a long promised outing to spend some money her Grandad had given her.
Her modest desires were to have her auntie all to herself, to ride on a train, to go on the top of a bus and go back to that big big bookshop. The bookshop in question was the children’s department in Waterstones Piccadilly.
Happily I was able to grant her wishes. We went on a train and the front seat of the routemaster was obligingly empty. She quite literally ran to the second floor of Waterstones then sank to her knees in front of the five to eight fiction section. To my amusement within two minutes she had two willing slaves in the form of the children’s book assistants who rushed to find any book big niece declared she wished to look at.
She studied all the Happy Families books they had in stock (Aallberg). I managed not to announce that I thought Janet Aallberg’s illustrations were better even though they are. A willing acolyte dashed to find Rhinos don’t eat pancakes when big niece pronounced she’d like it. Finally both managed to conceal their disdain for the hideous Princess Ponies book. They are a shrewd marketing ploy but quality children’s literature they are not. They are also pink and I have a rooted objection to gender stereotyping children’s books. Even more than toys books are for everyone.
After long consideration – Grandad was generous but not so generous she could have all the books she would like big niece settled on four books with her money discretely supplemented by auntie who could not be cruel enough to make her pare down her choice any further.
We left clutching Miss Dose the Doctor’s Daughter, Rhino’s Don’t Eat Pancakes and two of the monstrous Princess Ponies books. I console myself that there is no such thing as a bad book only one that is not to my taste.
I couldn’t help a little warm glow though. As we were leaving a ‘helpful’ fellow customer said to my niece. “You know you could get more books for your money at Amazon?” Big niece looked her up and down and said “I know but I like coming here best. No one helps me choose at Amazon and I can’t look at the books or touch them before I choose.” I’ve done something right.
After that I helped her cultural education along a little further. We visited an independent cheese monger in Jermyn St – her manners are improving she only complained the shop was stinky after we’d left. Then I showed her Floris which she found entrancing. A lovely sales assistant let her look at everything then offered her a squirt of scent I’m not sure whether she knew it or not but she made a six year old’s day. Our final visit was to Fortnum and Mason to ‘look but not touch’. I had some difficulty convincing her that I could not afford to buy chocolates for everyone she was very taken with the displays. Again much kudos to the shop assistant who knew we weren’t there to buy but gave her a chocolate to taste anyway.
Our final activity was Shaun the Sheep hunting, we found six which was rather impressive considering I’d failed and forgotten the map. I’ve promised another attempt later.
We had a short rest at the Southbank Centre and read Rhinos Don’t Eat Pancakes. It is a truly fantastic picture book and I recommend it.
Now if I could just convince her Macdonald’s is not a sophisticated lunch choice…