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Sunday, October 25, 2009

Sunny Sunday

I spent the first half and hour this morning after getting up at my usual time putting all the clocks back an hour. Normally I do this when I go to bed the night before. I just couldn't be bothered last night. I've decided we've too many clocks in this house! So now British winter time begins. I don't like the dark nights. Roll on spring.
After yesterdays miserable rainy day today was a pleasant surprise. Cold, but sunny with beautiful clear blue skies. We decided to do the last purge on the garden to wrap it up for winter.
This elegant grey eucalyptus tree was a 25th wedding anniversary present to us from Dave's work colleagues. We're now approaching our 45th anniversary! It was a small slender sapling when we planted it. Each year we slash it down by half and despite its drastic pruning it has grown into a magnificent tree. Each year as we get older it gets more difficult to prune. Its always a two man job for us. We have garden loppers and a long handled tree pruner but Dave still has to get out the step ladder out to get all the top branches.
The poor tree always looks sad after we've finished scalping it but it soon recovers in the spring and shoots skywards with vengeance. I think that sadly it will soon have to be removed completely as it's out growing it's allotted space. The roots of this tree can be a problem if its allowed to grow with out checking the yearly growth. It's a great tree though for flower arranging and I'll be sad to see it go.

These pretty pink miniature roses and all my golden fuchsia bushes are still flowering madly giving some welcome colour. They'll keep going until the first bad frost puts and end to the flowers. Then I'll have to nip out and quickly prune the bushes back by half for the winter.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

An Accidental Day

Driving was a nightmare in City center this morning. Yes, worse than usual, much worse. A road accident at Bishops Road roundabout when I left the swimming pool this morning sent me and all other drivers completely around the city centre. The traffic at 10am in the morning was horrendous. Slow moving nose to tail. It took me ages to get to the coffee rendezvous. My coffee mates reported another accident at another roundabout which could account for the traffic chaos. Later when I left the car park to head home yet another car had ploughed it's way into the lane side railings at the Crescent roundabout. It sure had remodelled its front. Not a look to emulate!
Was there something in the wind today that made people drive like lunatics??????????????

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Familiar processes in a new kitchen

After 23 years of making celebration and wedding cakes in my old kitchen I had all the processes down to a fine art. Each process took a certain length of time to prepare, execute and clear up afterwards.
Now it's like learning all over again in my new kitchen. I'm having to decide where and how to do things all over again to make the best use of my time and space. Where do I weigh ingredient and place them so they're easy to pick up and add to the cake mix, which area is best for rolling out the marzipan and icing to coat the cakes and where do I now store the coated cakes? I coated two cakes yesterday with marzipan and I think it must have taken me twice as long as it normally would have. First I had to find all the equipment I needed to use, then decide which surface would be best to work on. I had also reorganised all my sugarcraft equipment so even that took time trying to remember where I had stored everything! I eventually got it completed. Hopefully it will be easier next time.
Thankfully I don't take many commissions now. Kneading the marzipan was as painful on my thumb joint as making all the sugar roses I need for the decoration.
........and yes these photos were taken some time ago in my old kitchen!








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Sunday, October 18, 2009

Why don't we go to bed for the winter?

Daisy's ready for her winter hibernation. She's been mooching about the conservatory now for a couple of weeks. She doesn't want to go outside, if I put on the patio outside she'll come straight back in and she doesn't want to eat either. Not even her favourite food, plump juicy grapes. As soon as the sun slips behind clouds she shuffles off to hide under the large Christmas cactus in the corner.

I'd put her in her hibernation box if only I could get to it in Madmooses overflowing den aka the garage! We'll have to get to it soon or she'll spend all winter out of bed!

Garden Wildlife.

This cheeky female squirrel makes frequent trips into our garden. She either expertly jumps, almost flying, from tree to tree just beyond the garden fence or when the dense shrubbery covering the fence top is hacked back she takes a run across the fence top and down into the garden. She's ruined many a cheap bird feeder by grabbing it and chewing away until the contents spill out. Even the squirrel proof feeders appear to be no obstacle to her. So now we hang a heavy duty metal feeder with peanuts in the tree and put feed in a tray on the ground.
This seems to have satisfied her appetite. She's obviously had kits (or whatever the squirell equivelent of babies are called) this summer. Fairly late in the summer by the look of her and occasionally a youngster comes bounding along the fence inspecting all the hanging bird feeders until it finds the food it can get at.


Saturday, October 17, 2009

More Knitting

I'm getting really bad at keeping the blog up to date. Maybe it's because of all this Knitting. I bought a lovely dark blue with navy contrast for this blanket but Becs didn't want a predictable blue for her baby blue so I swapped the blue for a soft grey.I think it goes quite well. The wool is a lovely soft cuddly alpaca and Mohair.


The pattern has rows of cable running up the blanket with the contrast colour running through every twist.
When I started these socks I was experimenting with the pattern so I chose to make the smallest size. The patterning makes the sock quite chunky but I think they will be just about right for Nathan. He seems to have inherited the family's 'big feet' syndrome

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