Pebbledash

stamp love

2012-01-20T20:00:00.001Z

Have you seen the fabulous new Roald Dahl stamps?

As Royal Mail says: "gloriumptiously collectable"

The Roald Dahl website is rather fun, too.

a study of paws

2012-01-08T19:20:00.000Z

Why is it that dogs are so effortlessly flexible compared to us humans? My boy contorts himself into all sorts of odd positions, and then snoozes for hours without a care in the world.

This time his paws seemed so perfectly posed, a photo or two was necessary.

renewal

2012-01-01T23:01:00.002Z

The first day of the New Year, and a favourite time for me. Time to begin!

I have struggled to find time to blog these last few months, and in fact have enjoyed the break. I have to be honest and admit to not even missing this space very much - a sure sign it was time to step away.

I've had a wonderfully restorative and restful Christmas, which was just what I needed. I visited my family up country earlier in December, which in turn gave me some extended time off here in Cornwall these last two weeks. Time for long walks each day with my boy, re-discovering stretches of the coast path I've not trodden in a while, and spending the dark hours of the day knitting or reading, catching up with films and friends, and of course plenty of eating! It's been pretty blissful.

Now a squeaky clean New Year is unfolding in front of me, and I'm feeling excited. I want to dive right in!

Happy, Happy New Year to you all!

a bonfire by the light of the moon

2011-11-06T20:04:00.000Z

I love a good bonfire. I find the dancing glow of the leaping flames both mesmerizing and meditative, energizing and calming all in one go.

Even better when the evening is shared with a little moonlight, fireworks, friends and a feast fit for a king.

autumnal

2011-10-16T21:16:00.000+01:00

Autumn is without doubt my favourite season. There's so much to love:

:: hedgerows abundant with berries
:: cooler, crisper air
:: light fading at the end of the day
:: snuggling up in warmer clothes
:: thinking about the endless possibilities for winter knitting
:: filling the store cupboard with jams and jellies
:: the lingering smell of woodsmoke from autumn bonfires
:: a generally slower pace as the days shorten
:: going to bed early with a good book

It hasn't been very cold yet here in the far south west, and I'm confident I shall hold out until November before I put the heating on. Mostly I'm still getting by with no socks, though I'm looking forward to pulling my boots on!

The leaves are falling off the trees, crunching underfoot as Walter and I go about our daily walks.

I've been raiding the hedgerows for several weeks, supplementing the rich pickings with crab apples from my local WI market and offerings from friends. I recently acquired a fruit steamer (actually, 'invested in' would be more appropriate) and have been making jellies and fruit butters. Nothing goes to waste - and with the fruit steamer you cut out the overnight drip drip through a jelly bag, so you save a little time. My first batch of crab apple jelly was a little sweet for my taste (a ratio of 1:1 so 600ml of juice to 600g of sugar), so my subsequent batches have followed the guidelines in this wonderful preserving book (a ratio of 600ml of juice to 450g of sugar).

I love the jewel-like colours of the jellies. Pink from the crab apples, and pale gold from the pears. In fact, the pear and cardamon jelly is my current favourite, along with its corresponding fruit butter, which is sublime. Rock-hard conference pears have been transformed into something quite delicious and fragrant. However, I still have more jams and jellies to make before I catch up with Sue. I picked the last of the blackberries today - a slow, meditative picking in the warm autumn sunshine. Plenty more sloes too, for another bottle of gin.

What have you been making?

walter turns five

2011-10-13T21:04:00.000+01:00

My sweet boy turned five today - a very good reason to sneak off for a long walk around Loe Pool.

The lake was shrouded in mist, so the landscape appeared and disappeared in layers. It was quite beautiful.

Walter was quite happy to go in for a quick dip, chasing sticks, and pootling around in the water. I couldn't get him to keep still long enough for any decent photographs!

By the time we reached Loe Bar, the narrow strip of land between lake and sea, he was ready for a roll in the sand.

Happy Birthday, Walter, you make my heart sing each and every day.

chicken business

2011-10-05T14:50:00.003+01:00

Long time readers here will know that my nephew Ben designs and makes beautiful chicken coops. He recently launched a gorgeous new coop design, the Small Dorking, suitable for one to three large chickens (or bantams) - perfect for the smaller garden. You can find out more about it here.

photograph copyright Ben Grist/Oakdene Coops

Would you like the opportunity to win one? Then hop over to the Guardian Gardening Blog to enter. You just need to fill in your details and answer a very simple chicken-related question....it's that easy!

The draw closes tomorrow night, 6 October, at 23.59pm, so get your skates on!

seascape and skyscape

2011-10-01T19:21:00.000+01:00

Sea and sky in the late afternoon light. Perfect autumn weather.

dipping my toe in

2011-07-01T23:17:00.003+01:00

Hello.

The first of the month is always a good date to start anything...or perhaps pick up the pieces of something that has lain idle for a while, so here I am. The last few days have finally brought some sunshine to the far south west, and the view from my bedroom window has been rather beautiful just before sunset...

and again just after sunrise.

I never tire of looking out to sea to check the weather.

mizzle

2011-05-31T21:39:00.000+01:00

For the uninitiated, mizzle is a word peculiar to the south west of England, and it describes perfectly the weather we had nearly all weekend.

In fact, it was wetter than it appears here, and the visibility was very poor. Despite the mizzle, a flask of hot chocolate was shared whilst sitting on the rocks having a catch up with a dear friend. Not the perfect weather for a bank holiday weekend, but you have to make the best of it. The sun finally appeared late monday afternoon. Better late than never!

One could also argue that mizzle is an 'in ' colour as Farrow and Ball have added it to their latest collection.

jammy

2011-05-28T07:09:00.001+01:00

Luscious local strawberries are always a treat, and an excuse to make a wee quantity of jam. These punnets yielded two jars of delicious soft-set, not-too-sweet strawberry jam which I've especially enjoyed swirled through some home-made yogurt.

I use the recipe from this book, and it never fails to delight. How do you like your strawberries?

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I can see a month has gone by with little thought for my blog. Looking back it seems it's been a time of both extreme busy-ness, and a time of doing nothing much at all. There was also one week where I was over-the-top grumpy, and irritated myself beyond measure. That's just how life goes.... sometimes it's pretty jammy, and sometimes it isn't.

sweet indulgence

2011-05-01T17:17:00.000+01:00

When the first of May dawns wet and grey, and frankly seems more like February, it calls for deperate measures. I've been meaning to try this recipe for longer than I can remember.

I can now highly recommend Sophie Dahl's Peanut Butter Fudge. It melts on the tongue and has a delicious crumbly texture. It's rich and indulgent, and goes perfectly with strong coffee.

Pipany, I'll bring some over tomorrow. I can't eat all that by myself.

snippets

2011-04-30T20:44:00.000+01:00

All these bank holidays have lulled me in to holiday mode! Here's a few snippets from the last week:

:: Meandering through my local graveyard early sunday morning and seeing this perfectly-framed gravestone.

:: Walter plucking up the courage to swim for his ball.

My boy is not a brave dog - he rarely goes out of his comfort zone, and quite literally needs the security of the ground beneath his feet.

It makes my heart sing to see him swim properly - it happens so rarely. Mostly, he paddles and runs through the water, then lies down to cool off.

:: Rebecca reminded me how delicious homemade yogurt is. I'm back in the swing of making my own, using local unpasteurised milk. Yum!

:: Making pesto with wild garlic leaves - my version is made from sunflower seeds, wild garlic, a garlic clove, olive oil, grana padano (cheaper than parmesan), lemon juice and salt and pepper. It's divine - smeared on toast, tossed in some pasta, in a simple risotto, or in a sandwich.

:: Watching my sweet peas emerge into little seedlings. I planted them a little late, but I'm sure they'll catch up. At the moment they're on the window seat in my bedroom.

:: The wedding. I was planning on ignoring it, but somehow I drifted to the computer on and off all day yesterday to catch up (no tv in my house!). It was so moving, and for all the grandeur I think it retained a sense of intimacy. Two young people setting out on their life together, and so clearly in love. Kate looked quite beautiful, and her dress was stunning. I admit to feeling a little teary with emotion.

walter goes green

2011-04-22T17:21:00.000+01:00

Walter likes the simple things in life. Like rolling in freshly-mown grass. He often comes home from a walk covered in grass stains. Happiness comes with a green tinge.

It's raining here today and I've had to retreat indoors. It wasn't part of the plan. Hey ho.

Thanks so much for all the birthday wishes, and a Happy Easter to you all!

birthday bluebells

2011-04-18T18:03:00.001+01:00

Today I've turned 47. It seems to me the older I get the faster time flies. It slips through my fingers like melted butter, and I find I want more hours in my day for the simple pleasures of life. I'm not fussed about getting older - it's just a number. I believe what's important is one's attitude and approach to life. And life is good. I looked in the mirror this morning, noted the all-over dusting of grey hairs and knew I would continue to go with the flow. After all, grey is one of my favourite colours!

So today has been blissful - a day off, a day for me to spend with Walter 'just pottering'. It's been a beautiful sunny day, not a cloud in the sky. We went to the beach this morning, stopping at a favourite cafe for some cake to take with us. Walking home, I paused at a roadside stall to buy a bunch of bluebells. A gift to myself.

What's not to love about a bunch of bluebells?

I sat in the garden for a while soaking up the sun, while Walter dried off from his dip in the sea, then headed off to my knitting group for our monthly gathering (and more cake!).

Now I'm heading out for another walk in the early evening sun. I suspect a gin and tonic will be poured on my return, and consumed while I cook my supper. A pretty perfect birthday, really.

ingredients

2011-04-17T21:16:00.000+01:00

I have here a rather beautiful box of ingredients.

Can you guess what they're for?

random goodness

2011-04-13T21:38:00.000+01:00

A few good things from the last week:

:: sun, sun, sun! (until today, that is)

:: a little bunch of hellebores from my neighbour

:: roasted, salted soya nuts. Strangely addictive, and rather virtuous (or am I kidding myself?)

:: progress on the sock - I've finally turned the heel. I've been knitting this in fits and starts. It's slow.

:: my boy. He loves to sunbathe

:: the woods, with the early morning sun streaming through moss-covered trees

:: primroses nestling at the bottom of a cornish hedge

:: new leaves unfurling from lichen covered branches

:: a brief visit from friends. Stories were told, laughter was shared, and it was all over too quickly.

I'm loving this month, there's so much to enjoy and savour. Life feels full of hope.

stamp love

2011-04-07T18:46:00.001+01:00

I've fallen for the most recent stamp issue. These came out a couple of weeks ago, to celebrate the 50th anniversary of the WWF - the World Wide Fund for Nature (originally known as the World Wildlife Fund).

I've always loved seeing animals on stamps. My favourite is the polar bear.

What's yours?

welcoming the weekend

2011-04-01T20:19:00.001+01:00

What better way to start the weekend than a bag of Montezuma's Giant Chocolate Buttons? A gift from one of my sisters.

I was going to spell out 'weekend' in chocolate buttons, but I'd already started munching and there weren't enough....

Much as I like visiting my family, my favourite place is home. I appreciate it even more when I've been away, and can look at it with fresh eyes. Still, it's time for a spring clean I think, and some more de-cluttering. I have no weekend plans, I'll just see what unfolds. Pretty blissful, really. How about you?

Thank you for all the lovely comments on my last post. I'll be making my own 'cook box' soon, once I've decided on the colour of bookcloth I want to use. One thing that came up in the comments was chopping up my Mother's old books. I am a bit of a book junkie, and I could easily have brought this little pile home and stuck them on a shelf. The thing is, that's where they would have stayed. I didn't want to read the stories, so to upcycle the pages and personal inscriptions into something new that would be used and hopefully loved, was the perfect answer for me.

Happy weekend to you!

a labour of love

2011-03-30T21:29:00.004+01:00

I can now share a project I completed before christmas. It's been under wraps as these were presents for my three sisters - as I was ill, I never made the christmas family gathering and present giving. Finally, I visited this last weekend, but this is really a post about my Mother and a love of cooking which she has passed on to all of us.

My Mother was an accomplished and creative cook. She loved to cook for family and friends, and frequently entertained. She kept books full of notes from every dinner party and family gathering she gave - who was present, what she cooked, recipes, likes and dislikes. It makes fascinating reading and also shows how tastes and fashions in food changed over the years. One of the ways she kept track of recipes was this little box of recipe-filled index cards, and loose pieces of paper.

In fact, it had contributions from all of us over the years, including recipes we brought home from school. I'm not sure who's writing is on the subject dividers, but it wasn't my Mother's! She died four and a half years ago, and this little box is one thing that would be impossible to divide up fairly between us, so unbeknown to my sisters, I decided to create a 'cook box' for each of them (I've yet to do one for myself). Anyone who reads here regularly will know that I have a passion for paper and card, and using my scalpel and cutting mat, so creating these boxes has been enormous fun, if emotional in places. Each box was made to measure, starting with flat greyboard, cutting the template, and then assembling the box. I've always loved bookcloth, so knew what I would choose for the covers.

I wanted to add some history, and something very personal to my Mother, so I lined each box with pages from her childhood books, along with the inscriptions from her parents (each book I chose was a christmas present from my Grandparents to my Mother in 1944, when she was just eleven years old).

Some of the pages are marked with age, but it adds to the sense of history. In each box I also used pages from the same book to make the subject dividers (mounted on to card, for strength).

Then I copied some of the recipes on to card, and also some of the loose papers with notes.

There are plenty of blank index cards just waiting to be filled with more favourite recipes.

As you can imagine, each familiar recipe, along with my Mother's handwriting, brings back so many childhood memories. I'm really pleased with how this labour of love turned out - and even more delighted that each of my sisters loved the gift. Now I must make my own, and one for each of my nieces, as they've each requested one.

soapy

2011-03-23T09:09:00.001Z

I've found a new-to-me favourite soap. It's full of invigorating herbs grown by a local herbalist, and is made by soap-maker Jean Barry, who has a shop in Penzance. Her workshop is in a converted and restored barn just outside St Just, on the Tinner's Way, a path which follows the ancient route taken by the tin miners to transport copper and tin from the mines on the cliffs around Botallack, to the waiting ships in St Ives.

This soap is bursting with the fragrant smell of thyme, and is my go-to soap for my morning shower.

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I'm pausing now until next week - a family visit beckons. When I get back I can finally share a project very dear to my heart, which I've frustratingly had to keep under wraps since Christmas!

the mount

2011-03-19T22:04:00.002Z

This is my favourite view of St Michael's Mount, taken from a back lane, looking down the valley. In the background is Cudden Point, and beyond that, faintly, is the Lizard - ending in the most southerly point in England.

supporting japan

2011-03-17T23:58:00.001Z

Like many other bloggers, I will be having a day of silence tomorrow, in support of the people of Japan, and to raise awareness of my local charity, Shelterbox (which I've mentioned before).

You can find out more here, and donate here. Please join in. Thank you.

busy, busy

2011-03-16T23:16:00.001Z

Sometimes it's only when I take a look backwards that I can see how busy life is. I've had little time for blogging this past week, but I have found time to get outside in the brighter spring weather. I also had a little trip up to Dartmoor last sunday, to meet up with some special old friends. It was one of those perfect spring days, not a cloud in the sky. A morning walk, followed by sunday roast in the pub, then more walking in the afternoon through woodland of twisty trees, moss-covered boulders, and Dartmoor ponies.

My eye was drawn upward to the treetops, and the very different shapes these branches made against the sky.

Near the end of our walk we wandered into the beautiful graveyard surrounding the village church at Sheepstor. Ancient hand-carved gravestones were interspersed with daffodils and crocuses. It was good to spend some time in a very different landscape from home. Immersing myself in nature seems to sharpen my senses, and rejuvenate both mind and body.

skywards

2011-03-07T21:42:00.000Z

A walk in my favourite woods, looking up through the branches.

The shapes remind me of pieces of a jigsaw neatly slotting together. My camera battery ran out of juice after the last photo, otherwise I would have taken more.

violets for spring

2011-03-03T21:30:00.001Z

Fifty pence worth of spring cheer.

I picked up this tiny bunch of violets at the market this morning. This tiny mug was the closest thing to hand to pop them in when I got home. The proportions are all wrong, but I like how they look. They may just stay there.

beginning

2011-03-01T21:49:00.000Z

Can it be March already? It certainly is. I'm welcoming it in with new socks on my needles - the Paul Atwell socks. I love this pattern already (thanks Susan!), and Asti's yarn is a delight to knit with. The semi-solid colour (water kelpie) is perfect to show off this pattern.

These have been nicknamed my seaside socks... can you see the gulls? Wings down as shown above!

good things

2011-02-25T15:31:00.000Z

:: it's friday. That means the weekend is just around the corner.

:: I had one of these with my morning coffee. Yum.

:: new season purple sprouting broccoli - I love this steamed, and finished off with a drizzle of olive oil, a squeeze of lemon and a twist of black pepper

:: my red boots - colour for a grey day

:: winding a skein of wool into a ball, ready for this pattern

:: enjoying the heady fragrance of hyacinths. Note the use of an old knitting needle as a support stake

:: soup is bubbling on the stove - it's a soup-kind-of-day here, and I found some split peas lurking in the back of a cupboard. They need eating

Do you have plans for the weekend? I'm hoping the weather will brighten up for some good walks - accompanied by my boy and a flask of hot chocolate.

on the prom

2011-02-24T19:43:00.001Z

I 'walk the prom' regularly. It's usually included on my 'round town' walk with Walter, and we get to go on the beach too, and search for sea glass amongst the pebbles. These photos were taken about fifteen minutes after these ones. A change of angle, a change of perspective, a change in the light, and I have photos that look like they were taken on a different day entirely.

I love the wild windy weather that throws spray up onto the prom. Sometimes you get a surprise drenching if you're not quick on your toes!

These are for the two Kates, to remind them of home.

knitting notes

2011-02-22T23:11:00.000Z

I knit nearly every day. Sometimes it may be just a few rows, others it's for a couple of hours. I've realised lately how much faster I knit now. Regular practice certainly helps - that, and a greater confidence in what I'm doing. I no longer feel like a real beginner. I can read a pattern and it usually makes sense, instead of a page from a novel written in a foreign language.

Francis Revisited was my first jumper, and I'm delighted with it. However, after a couple of months' wear there were two niggles: a too-tight bind-off round the bottom, and despite much measuring and trying on, a lack of length. Last week I rectified this, ripping back the moss stitch band on the bottom, then adding a couple more inches to the stocking stitch before re-knitting the moss stitch border and finishing with Elizabeth Zimmerman's sewn bind-off. Now, it's perfect and I'm one hundred and ten percent happy!

At the weekend I finished off the last sleeve (a barely-there sleeve, actually) of Idlewood, which has been hanging around since before Christmas. Yesterday, after blocking beautifully, I wore it to my monthly knitting group. You can guarantee your knitting friends will oooh and aaah and make all the right appreciative noises! This is gorgeous to wear, very snuggly, with the large drapey cowl providing a halo of warmth around my neck. I love this pattern, and now have my eye on a couple more knits by Cecily Glowik MacDonald.

Finally, the socks are finished. Sock two was slower off the needles - typically, I got distracted on route to a speedy completion. I kitchenered the toe yesterday and after a quick block they're now ready to wear.

Have you noticed the colour co-ordination going on here? Not intentional, but pleasing to the eye, even if it's just for photographic purposes.

a tree full of starlings

2011-02-20T21:41:00.000Z

It's common to see a sky full of starlings at dusk throughout the winter months, as they journey to their roosting habitat at nearby Marazion Marshes. They often linger in a tree here and there, or on a rooftop. Several winters ago I had the pleasure of them in my garden, a fleeting visit that turned the sky black.

I like to linger too, and watch them as they fly away. They make a beautiful silhouette against the fading sky.

big seas and moody skies

2011-02-16T19:49:00.001Z

The weather is very changeable at the moment in my neck of the woods. Strong winds are whipping up big seas, and the water level at high tide is rising as we approach full moon.

It makes for dramatic views and a bracing walk. I love this kind of weather.

Walter added his own little drama today by rolling in horse poo, followed by a dead fish, and then a dead gull. He is less than fragrant, and has had to be bathed. He's now been banished to his bed, where he's sleeping off his little adventure.

making

2011-02-15T20:33:00.000Z

After playing comes making.

I was wondering what to do with my card printed with random red lines, and decided to make a simple blank notebook. Like many things I make, it's quite small. I wonder about this sometimes. I feel comfortable with 'small' - is it because the smaller something is the harder I think it will be to see the faults? Perhaps if my work is quite tiny, I hope it won't be noticed at all. I feel distinctly uncomfortable under the spotlight. Most of my skills are self-taught, and usually a positive result comes from much trial and error. I am also very critical of anything I make - focusing too much on the end result rather than enjoying the process, and learning and growing from it.

I digress. I hadn't intended to talk about all that, but it's been simmering under the surface, so clearly it's reached boiling point! My intention is to start selling some of my work, albeit in a small way, but it feels very scary, and a real leap of faith, too.

So here's a wee notebook. The pages are made from some old compliments slips. It needs to sit under a heavy weight for a few days to 'cure' it and stop it automatically opening at centre page. It's a simple stitched binding with waxed linen thread and all the pages have been hand-cut, so there's inevitably that slight quirkiness that comes from something handmade.

I'm pleased with it, but I've no idea yet what I'll use it for. Lists of some sort, I expect. Or maybe it will end up being gifted to someone else.

playing

2011-02-10T14:19:00.001Z

Sometimes the need to just play for half an hour is too strong to resist. An old cork, a wooden skewer, some thread, paper and an ink pad were the required ingredients.

That, and an open, non-judgemental mind, a little imagination, and some fun can be had.

big skies at the beach

2011-02-06T21:09:00.001Z

A dull start to the day, with those grey/blue skies merging with the greeny blue sea. The sea was strangely calm for such a windy morning. This afternoon the skies were blue, the sun came out, and I spent two hours in the garden digging, tidying, and pulling up dandelions. It was blissful to be working outside.

the beauty of purple kale

2011-02-05T19:30:00.002Z

Beauty at the green grocers. I couldn't resist getting my camera out when I got home - the underside of this head of kale was particularly beautiful. Almost too good to eat.

It's blowing a real gale here today. I like wind, I find it quite exhilarating (so long as there's no chill factor). Out walking this afternoon I rescued a little lamb tangled up in wire. His bleats were so loud I could not ignore him. He was desperate to get back to his mum. She was also caught up - and once free, it was clear she'd injured her leg, possibly broken it. I made some calls when I got home to try and locate the farmer they belong to. I don't know what the outcome will be, but at least ewe and lamb are together, and the little one won't go hungry.

wintery

2011-02-04T20:34:00.002Z

The weather has turned these last couple of days and it feels wintery again. I'm probably in the minority, but I'd be happy if we had more snow! I've been reading this lovely book, a meditative daily winter journal of a gardener, covering three months in Iowa. I picked up a second-hand copy on Amazon for less than five pounds. The artwork on the cover is beautiful, and the book is nearly a square - a format I really like.

(click on photos to enlarge)

The journal tells of a harsher winter than those we experience here in the UK, and certainly Cornwall, but it's a beautifully written narrative, and if you enjoy nature, the seasons and gardening I think you would love it.

Continuing with a wintery theme, I found these bookmarks hidden in a pile of papers. I made them from recycling a magazine page. I like the way the perspective is changed when the image is divided up and the order changed.

You can never have too many bookmarks, either. I can't bear turning down the corners of the pages. I just can't bring myself to do it. I find moo cards also make great little bookmarks!

For a spot of winter green, a bunch of flat leaf parsley picked up at my local W.I. market. I like having this on the kitchen windowsill as much as a bunch of daffs, and I get to eat it too. Actually I'm rather partial to eating fresh parsley on its own. Does that make me a bit odd?

Wishing you all a happy weekend!

my cup is full

2011-02-01T22:22:00.000Z

Life is good.

Do you have days when you feel that, with absolute certainty?

I do, and today was one of them. I'm lucky enough to live in a beautiful part of the world. I can lie in bed and see the sea in the distance. I can walk on the beach every day, if I wish, or I can head up to the moor between north and south coast, and seek silence and solitude. I work mostly from home, and am able to plan my days as I wish - perhaps taking advantage of a sunny day and working instead in the evening. I have a roof over my head, and the handsome Walter for company. Life in Cornwall is not necessarily an easy life - wages are low, work can be scarce, and you have to be resilient and adaptable. But the things that nourish and inspire me are free and on my doorstep, and you can't put a price on that. I'm lucky too that I'm a real home bird and enjoy a simple life.

seaglass collected last weekend - this is a teeny tiny cup!

I was driving home today when the sun came out and sparkled on the bay, and this song came on the radio. My heart skipped a beat. The moment I walked in the door the phone rang, and it was one of my dearest friends. We don't speak that often, but there are always squeals of excitement when that oh-so-familiar voice comes down the phone line, and we have a good catch up.

Tonight there has been a little work, a lot more chatting (with sister Gill) and some knitting. I can also safely say that I have enough wool in my stash to knit away happily all year without purchasing another ball. That makes me smile, but of course it's no guarantee I won't be adding to it, on a whim.

See, my cup is full.

sock business, part two

2011-01-31T21:20:00.002Z

A little bit of yarn love goes a long way. I've realised that part of the pleasure of knitting these socks is seeing the colours change as the ball unravels, and in turn, the sock grows. The turquoise/grey/brown in the post below is colour 2715 in the Schafpate 1 range by Opal. Of course I fell for the colours first and foremost (on Florrie's blog, I might add) , and then I discovered there was a bonus. The yarn is spun from wool from the Schafpate rare breed german sheep, and its production is a local all-german affair, from the sheep that graze at Nature Preserve BiosphäreAlb in southern Germany, to the processing, spinning, and finally, dyeing. I'm all for supporting local enterprise and rare breed animals, and if I get some beautiful socks in the process, even better. I think colour 2715 is sold out....I've had a good uk online search, and managed to nab what may be the last balls. Maybe try your local yarn shop? Most of the other colours are still available - try here and here. Schafpate 2 is widely available, but doesn't do it for me. All this talk of rare breed sheep made me think of Tracy. Maybe one day we'll be able to get our sock yarn from Scotland!

On the left, colour 2716, and on the right colour 2717

My wee circular needle is a 20cm addi turbo. I have several - 2.5mm, 3mm and 3.25mm. I like to be prepared for anything! They are notoriously difficult to get hold of - Kangaroo has occasional stock (and many other lovely things to tempt you, too. Be patient, they're in the middle of moving to France). My dpns are Knit Pro Symphonies - the strongest needles, with a perfect point to the tips and a just-slippery-enough surface. I get mine here.

Right, back to those toe decreases...

sock business

2011-01-30T21:29:00.000Z

Yet another weekend has flown by all too quickly. Is it just me, or has the pace of life increased? I suspect it's what you call 'getting older'. Say no more! A little more sock knitting has been squeezed in, and I'm very close to reaching the toe decreases.

I love this yarn from Opal (I'll give more details another time), it's soft yet feels tough, and I think they will wear well.

I prefer to knit my socks on a tiny little circular needle, switching to dpns for turning the heel, and again for the toe decreases. It makes for speedy progress - especially in a plain sock.

I can't wait to wear them. I've fallen in love with these stripes, so fingers crossed there won't be any second sock syndrome.

deadlines and distractions

2011-01-28T22:46:00.001Z

January has been a series of deadlines for me, mainly of the work-related variety. I work well to a deadline, but that can be stressful. On the whole, unprocrastinating has worked well this last year, and I've been more organised both with my work and home projects. Of course, there's always room for improvement. I have failed to file my tax return any earlier than usual but I also know I'm not alone in leaving it to the last moment.

Along with deadlines there have been moments of distraction. Last weekend I cast on a new sock, and I've already turned the heel, worked the gusset decreases, and am heading down the foot towards the toe. That's speedy for me. Really, it's avoidance tactics - knitting was a far more attractive option than my accounts. Then there was the time when I wanted chocolate....and was reduced to raiding the supplies for baking.

And very delicious they were too. Even the packaging hit the spot. Thank you, Waitrose.

winter walking

2011-01-22T19:33:00.001Z

Blue skies and sunshine have been the order of the day here. In fact, they've been the order of the week, along with a distinct nip in the air and a dusting of frost each morning. I love getting out walking first thing - it sets me up for the day, and with frost on the ground there is the bonus of coming home with a clean-ish Walter.

This morning we walked from home, out of town and across farmland. I didn't meet a soul, it was so peaceful. The slates on this tumble-down barn were thick with frost which seemed to emphasise their fragility.

The frost lingered at the field boundaries where the hedges made shadows. And of course Walter loves to roll on the frosty grass. What is it about frost and cold weather that makes a dog turn just a little mad?

Edited to add: Is that a dead sheep.....or is it Walter? A first glance can be deceptive - see the comments!

a ray of sunshine

2011-01-19T21:40:00.000Z

The sun has finally made a very welcome appearance.

It brings with it dancing shadows and the little nodding heads of tête-à-tête that were just a few green shoots two weeks ago.

shades of grey

2011-01-16T21:30:00.001Z

It has been relentlessly grey outside for the last week or so. Light levels are low and the days seem a little gloomy, but slowly slowly they are lengthening, even if the sun isn't shining. Tomorrow, sunrise is at 8.13 and sunset is at 16.51, just a whisper more light than today.

It made me think that although I'm not enjoying the general greyness in the weather, I do like grey as a colour. I often wear it, and I like having a little grey around the house. It offsets white beautifully, and reminds me of granite and driftwood and scantle slate roofs - things that I think of as being inherently cornish.

Here are a few grey things to be found round the house at the moment:

Some of my Persephone books

These are my favourite pens for everyday writing. Nothing else comes up to scratch, apart from my fountain pen.

An old galvanised tub. I've rubbed a very thin layer of warmed natural wax polish over the surface, and buffed it to a soft sheen.

Grey wool. This is leftover from the hat, but I do have some more!

And some treasured pebbles, with their beautiful chalky-grey colours. I always have some pebbles somewhere.

How about you - do you like shades of grey, or do you like more colour?

thunderbirds are go!

2011-01-14T20:08:00.000Z

Not surprisingly, I just couldn't resist the first stamp issue of 2011. A set of Thunderbirds stamps, celebrating the work of Gerry Anderson. If you're unfamiliar with the cult tv series, and the fabulous technique, Supermarionation, see some clips here and here.

The stamps are great fun - it's just a shame they didn't include Lady Penelope.

Happy weekend to you!

calendar girl

2011-01-11T21:13:00.003Z

Before I get in to today's post.....it seems that quite a few people have never eaten jerusalem artichokes (see last post) and that made me think about where I get mine, because you don't often see them in your regular greengrocer. I buy mine at my local farmers' market, or WI (yes, that's women's institute) country market. Failing that, I might be lucky enough to be given a bag by friends. They're very easy to grow, and in fact can be a little invasive once established!

So...on to other things. January is a time of renewal on many levels, including hanging the new calendars. I love the ritual of choosing a new calendar...or two... I find it incredibly hard to restrict myself to just one. I did have vague thoughts of creating my own, but in truth that got no further than a random whisper in my brain. Besides, it's always fun looking at other people's work, and it's a great way to have some new artwork on the wall. This year I have chosen Flora Douville's photo calendar again. I had one last year, and it was gorgeous. How could I not be seduced a second time? Flora has three different calendars on offer (and if you're quick, a giveaway for one, too).

Isn't it beautiful? I love the juxtaposition of the images.

There is also a minor detail which crops up in european calendars versus american calendars. I like my week to start on a monday...so my weekend is complete at the end of the week. Most american-made/designed calendars start the week on a sunday, and it splits my weekend up. I feel cheated! A minor detail, I know, especially as I rarely look at the day and date anyway. That's reserved for the kitchen calendar, which hasn't arrived yet - the one where I scribble important things like birthdays.... One year I failed to write anything on it at all. You can imagine the consequences.

perfectly knobbly

2011-01-09T20:33:00.002Z

It has been the most perfect day here - a slow and gentle start followed by a couple of hours of brisk walking. The sun has been shining all day, ending with a pinky red sunset. A little sunshine goes a long way to nourish the senses and warm the heart.

My just-eaten supper has also hit the spot. A paper bag of jerusalem artichokes just begging to be slowly cooked until they were meltingly tender. I used this recipe, from Nigel Slater's Tender, Volume 1. There are leftovers, too, so that's one supper sorted later in the week.

I love these knobbly, slightly odd-looking vegetables. They have a delicious mellow slightly sweet flavour.

Have you been watching Simple Suppers? I'd kill for a kitchen like that.

I've had a lovely weekend, but frankly I could do with another day. How about you?

sunbathing

2011-01-09T11:40:00.000Z

Essential sunday morning sunbathing.

double whammy

2011-01-08T19:32:00.001Z

A quick knit completed and dispatched this week - a present for Ben's birthday.

I love this hat because it's:

Easy to knit
Stylish and warm
And you get two-for-one - it's fully reversible, just turn it inside out!

slightly gloomy pics - a distinct lack of daylight this week!

And he loves it, which is a relief.

The pattern is Christopher by Jane Richmond, and it knits up on 4.5mm needles. I used some more Sublime organic merino from my stash. It's wonderfully soft, with a fine halo. It's such a shame this wool has been discontinued, though I have to confess to buying quite a few balls in various colours when it was discontinued at Kemps and Black Sheep (both sites are worth keeping an eye on, the occasional gem turns up).

just for fun

2011-01-05T17:18:00.000Z

It's a long time since I've had a little play with Wordle. It's always interesting to see what comes up when you enter your blog url.

This is the latest incarnation for Pebbledash. Love this - probably because 'Walter' shows up so large!

Go and have some fun right here.

my boy

2011-01-03T16:14:00.000Z

I've just received a beautiful thank you note from my niece and nephew, with this stunning photo of Walter on the front.

The photograph was taken by my niece, Justine, a very talented photograher, when we were all on Chesil Beach last September. It has to be the best photo I have of Walter - and is probably of no interest to anyone else but myself and the Walter Fan Club, but that's ok!

growth

2011-01-02T21:19:00.000Z

An abandoned and neglected pot in my courtyard is suddenly showing signs of life - a promise of colour to come. I think these are a few bulbs of tête-à-tête - and are much better re-potted and brought in to the house.

Some new shoots seem entirely appropriate for this time of year, when we're all busy making plans and setting our intentions for the months to come.

one

2011-01-01T21:41:00.003Z

I don't think I've ever been more relieved to leave December behind and turn the page to the New Year. I'm in need of something shiny and new to grab my attention. I'm tired of my own company (but not Walter's!) and the four walls of my little house. I'm still feeling a touch unwell - tired and a little light-headed, but heaps better overall.

Today I had my first 'proper' walk in what seemed like ages. Walter and I headed to the woods - I shuffled along, and he went a little nutty, loving the freedom and space to run around madly chasing sticks and then cooling off in the river.

Back home I sat down with my new diary and a mug of Green and Blacks, and started dreaming about the twelve months ahead. How I love the potential a new year brings, a blank canvas. Bring it on, I say!

Wishing you all a happy, healthy and creative year ahead. As Goethe said:

Whatever you can do, or dream you can, begin it.

Boldness has genius, power and magic in it.

Begin it now.

* * *

Thank you so much for all the emails and comments I've received in the last ten days. Each and every one has made me smile. I've had very little computer time, but hope to catch up in the next few days!

twenty four :: christmas eve

2010-12-24T19:45:00.000Z

I've spent the greater part of the last few days in bed, feeling completely out of it. As a consequence, this has been my view. My bedroom has been flooded with sunshine, and Walter has spent his days moving positions to catch the warmest spots for a snooze. The days have been bright, clear and sharp, and from where I was propped up, rather enticing.

I'm still groggy and wobbly, so all christmas plans have been cancelled, and Walter and I are staying snuggled up at home.

I've drawn the names for the card giveaway :: Kate (Harmony and Rosie) and Val (DottyCookie) please email me your addresses so I can send you a wee parcel each.

And finally, Amanda in Scotland, your email completely made my day. Thanks so much!

I wish you all a peaceful, warm and happy Christmas with your loved ones, and stay safe if you're travelling. A big thank you to everyone who visits here, I do so appreciate it.

Right, time to head back to the duvet.

twenty one - twenty three :: unplanned intermission

2010-12-24T19:21:00.000Z

I hadn't planned on coming to such an abrupt halt, but sometimes life and illness collide, with undesirable consequences.

twenty :: a list

2010-12-20T18:25:00.000Z

Who knows if all this will get done? At the moment roads out of Cornwall are impassable, and I could be staying put.

I came home at lunchtime with a pounding head, raging temperature (very unusual for me to be ill), and hacking cough, all just appeared out of nowhere. I've taken to my bed, with Walter as an additional hot water bottle.

nineteen :: leftovers

2010-12-19T19:29:00.000Z

This is the gocco screen (taped to the window for viewing!) after use, and with all the excess paint cleaned off. With luck, I should be able to get another one or two print runs from it before it falls apart.

I think it's rather beautiful on its own.

Thank you for all the lovely comments about my cards, they make me very happy.

eighteen :: the card - part two

2010-12-18T18:52:00.000Z

I spent most of my morning writing christmas cards with happy messages. I always forget how long the writing bit takes...it was a race to the last post! Here is the finished papercut. This time I wanted the design to be the negative spaces, the cut-outs. This meant I had to photocopy the design against black paper, in order to give me an image I could use with the gocco. I've since mounted it against blue.

For the printing, I chose a darker blue on a clean white card, and I love how fresh it looks.

I also printed with white ink against black paper, and on some brown craft card, glassine envelopes, and some little muji notebooks. It's very easy to get carried away when the ink is flowing!

I use the offcuts and mistakes to make tags and small cards - some just have the stars, or the trees, or the type. I try not to waste anything!

Now for the giveaway - I have two sets of cards along with two 'merry merry' little books (maybe for christmas lists and notes?). Leave a comment if you'd like to join in (and for those without google/blogger accounts, leave a way I can contact you, or email me) and I'll draw two names* on the evening of the solstice...so that's next tuesday!

*I'm happy to post worldwide

seventeen :: the card - part one

2010-12-17T22:52:00.001Z

Last night I finally made a start on the card. Nothing like the looming last posting date to spur me in to action.

Several attempts and scalpel blades later, and I was reasonably happy. I've spent the last few hours printing with my gocco. I've not used it since last year's card, and had to look at my notes to remind myself how it worked! I'd also forgotten what fun it is. Why haven't I printed anything for a year?

Part two tomorrow - and a giveaway.

sixteen :: a peek

2010-12-16T18:41:00.002Z

A little peek of the knitting that occupied me on my train journey to and fro over the last two days. On the return leg last night, by the time I was into my sixth hour of knitting, I was seeing four needles, not two, and I wasn't on dpns! Time to stop.

I can't reveal any more here, just in case.... sorry to be such a tease.

fifteen :: treating myself

2010-12-15T17:44:00.001Z

I firmly believe that we should all gift ourselves something for Christmas. A little treat goes a long way, especially when you're busy making gifts for family and friends.

With this in mind, I raided Asti's etsy shop for some gorgeous sock yarn. The deal with lovely yarn is that you feel good just admiring it and stroking it in all its hand-dyed loveliness. It doesn't matter if it takes months to get round to knitting with it. These two skeins are part of the Buffy 'Superstitions' semi-solid range of repeatable colourways. The smokey blue/grey is called 'Point to the Moon' and the watery blue is called 'Water Kelpie'. One skein is definitely destined for socks, sometime, whenever, but the other may end up as these.

fourteen :: moose

2010-12-14T18:18:00.001Z

Sometimes, you find the forgotten and unexpected when rummaging in boxes for christmas decorations.

Moose looks like he's already been at the mulled wine!

thirteen :: supplies

2010-12-13T21:36:00.000Z

Every year I ring the changes with my christmas wrapping theme. Usually, I'm inspired by some new ribbon, or a colourway I'd like to try. My staples are brown paper and white tissue paper - sometimes in combination, sometimes separately. Whatever I do, it's usually two colours only and quite minimal. So, decisions, decisions, do I go for blue/grey and white or red and white?

On another note, I am away for the next two days, but am prepared, with posts ready to go! I hope you're impressed, it's about the only bit of real organisation I've managed so far.

Sadly, I'm attending the funeral of a family friend - one of my Mum's oldest friends. There are few people I can say I've known all my life, but Ann was one of them. This is undoubtedly a sad occasion, but we will be celebrating a well-lived life. She was the sort of person who lit up a room with her humour, laughter, and love for her family and friends. It's hard to think of her without a smile. She was quite simply a legend in her own lifetime, and I think that's quite an achievement. Walter will be staying with friends, and I have the rare treat of relaxing on the train. I can't help but think of uninterrupted hours of knitting. Catch up time?

twelve :: just a glimpse

2010-12-12T21:50:00.000Z

I went out first thing this morning to get my tree, and after much deliberation, chose a nordman spruce. It's lovely and dense and bushy, and is now sitting in an old galvanised bucket in my conservatory. I have to confess I've never put a tree up in this house....shameful really, but I'm usually away visiting family. I decided this year it was a must, regardless.

I don't actually have that many decorations, so although it's beautiful and slightly minimal it's probably a little bare.

I do have an angel for the top...perhaps not a conventional angel, but she does make me smile.

I plan on making a few small decorations in the next two weeks, but I am finding time a little short at the moment!

How's your decorating going?

eleven :: silvery and bright

2010-12-11T16:58:00.000Z

Sorting out a few mercurised glass baubles in readiness for the tree, which I plan on choosing tomorrow.

They look so pretty in the candlelight.

ten :: it's time

2010-12-10T22:38:00.000Z

I haven't had any sprouts yet this winter, but after a visit to my local farmers' market this morning, that will change this weekend.

I came home with a sprout 'tree'.

How do you like to eat yours? I might have a risotto.

Wishing you a happy weekend!

nine :: something special

2010-12-09T22:31:00.000Z

Christmas came early for me today, with a little parcel from Silverpebble. I'd asked Emma to work her magic on an old silver locket I had. I wanted to brighten it up with some semi-precious stones, while keeping the colour palatte to silver, aqua, turquoise and clear. This is the beautiful result. Isn't it lovely?

Emma also made me this beautiful little pinecone as a surprise gift. She knows I have a pinecone fetish (as one visitor to my house called it) and generously made me one to add to my collection. I'm delighted - there's nothing quite like the most perfect handmade gift. I think it will adorn my tree, which I plan on getting this weekend.

Emma, thanks so much! I'm imagining most people who read here know Emma's work already, but just to remind you.... Emma blogs here, has her own website, and Etsy shop. She's also hosting the winter Splash of Colour.

Sorry for the rather gloomy photos, I left it a little late to get the camera out. All that cold frosty weather has sadly disappeared today. I'm missing it already.

eight :: frosty

2010-12-08T16:17:00.000Z

Hoar frost and ice patterns. There's such beauty to be found in nature.

I hope you're staying warm. 'Tis a chill wind out there.

seven :: the first card

2010-12-07T20:32:00.000Z

This morning the postman delivered my first christmas card. Isn't it beautiful?

It's always a treat to receive a handmade card, and yet they are few and far between. I love the annual christmas card-making ritual - and it's time I thought about this year's design. I have a few ideas, but need a little time and effort to see which one will work.

It's been bitterly cold, but bright and beautiful these last few days. The frost has lingered in my garden all day - usually it's rare to get any at all. I walked down to the prom with Walter this afternoon and headed west towards the setting sun.

The sky was pink, and the tree silhouettes made a striking contrast. I do love the winter landscape pared down to its bare bones.

six :: candlelight

2010-12-06T21:46:00.000Z

It's been a busy day. What better than the glow of candlelight to set the tone for a relaxed evening?

five :: christmas pinecones

2010-12-05T18:15:00.000Z

It's no secret that I love pinecones, and what better excuse than Christmas to pile them up in all their glory?

This old enamel dish is nearly two foot across, and is now gracing the little table in my conservatory. Mostly these are the larger cones I've collected this year, along with a few I've painted.

It's been a busy weekend....Idlewood is so nearly finished, which means many hours have been spent knitting these last two days. And yes, all those little circles will become a tree. I'm playing around with the base, so it will be a little while before it's finished.

What are you making and creating?

four :: making

2010-12-04T15:39:00.000Z

It's grey and gloomy here today, and the snow has all but vanished. Not much light for photographs, either.

It's quietly meditative cutting out ever-decreasing circles. Can you see where I'm going with this?

three :: the difference a day makes

2010-12-03T18:55:00.001Z

The view today has some subtle changes. I just couldn't resist posting this again. It's a view I never tire of - I especially enjoy watching all the different birds swoop by.

I've also got a plan....hope to get this under way over the weekend.

I'm distracted by my knitting - with a little concentrated effort I just might finish off Idlewood over the next couple of days.

Stay warm, whatever you're up to.

two :: snowscape

2010-12-02T19:11:00.000Z

The view this morning from my bedroom window - you can just glimpse the sea in the distance.

A thick layer of snow fell overnight, and I woke to a white world - a world of silence and magic. I love snow!

one :: the countdown begins

2010-12-01T22:07:00.000Z

Last year I had the crazy idea of blogging every day up until Christmas. I started it completely on a whim, and ended up enjoying every moment. This morning I read Gina's post and then Caireen's, so here I am again.... I'm not promising lots of words, (I am feeling a little quiet at the moment) but I can surely manage at least a photo every day. Bring it on!

The low winter sun streamed through the windows for a brief time this afternoon, warming everything in its path. This little fabric bucket is part of my lovely gift from Arounna, and the wool (discontinued sublime organic merino) is a beautiful mid-grey, which I'm using for Idlewood.

Tracy has joined in too. How about you?

life as I know it

2010-12-01T12:31:00.002Z

There never seems to be any rhyme or reason why I slip out of the blogging habit. It's not intentional, it just the way life happens sometimes. Other things creep in and take the place of blogging and computer time. Ironically, I've been busy on the creative front, so I should have plenty to show you, but I've rarely picked up my camera to document the process.

I've finished my jumper and I absolutely love it. It fits! It's keeping me warm and snug on these icy days, and I've already cast on for the next one. There won't be pictures of me wearing it - I loathe having my photograph taken, and have no desire for photos of myself here on my blog. On chatting to my sister Gill, she wryly commented: "Well, you could always put a paper bag over your head!"

Other knitting is in progress, mainly for Christmas...slouchy hats, scarves, and so on. I can't give too much away here... just some simple, fast projects. Some of these patterns are perfect, and knit up quickly.

I'm loving this cold icy weather, and the miracle of snow in the far south west in November. It's virtually unheard of...and I'm a sucker for the white stuff. I've been out walking with my boy, who rolls endlessly in the frost. It seems to give him an extra zest for being out and about.

The trees are bare, and their dark silhouettes provide a beautiful contrast to the clear bright skies. I spend many of my walks with my head tilted back looking up through the branches, savouring the skeletal shapes, but not the resulting stiff neck.

So what else to share? I've just finished this book, and found it hard to put down. I had a couple of late nights reading into the wee small hours. I enjoyed the latest Mike Leigh film, Another Year - more gentle, funny and sad observations on life. I'm listening to this album on repeat. I've loved his music for over twenty five years, and this doesn't disappoint.

blustery

2010-11-09T12:11:00.002Z

The weather these last few days has been wet and wild. It's a case of batten down the hatches, or get outside and embrace it. We've been doing the latter, dodging the deluge of rain, splashing in puddles, and taking in the energising effects of the wind. It's bracing stuff!

Enjoying the reflections and the occasional hint of blue skies....

....along with the stormy ones, and the amazing light that lingers around this peninsula.

Do you like this weather, or loathe it?

* * *

Thank you to everyone who entered the draw for Homemade. It seems there are many of us who miss Elspeth, and the joy and inspiration she spread around blogland. The winner of the book is Caireen, which please me greatly. The Patchwork Dress was one of the first blogs I started reading, and Caireen then inspired me to start blogging way back, so this seems rather appropriate.

Sometimes, what goes around comes around....I was lucky enough to win a giveaway myself yesterday. If you're not familiar with Arounna's work, and her journal bookhou at home, prepare to be inspired.

shapely

2010-11-06T19:06:00.001Z

Despite being busy these last few weeks, my needles have been quietly clicking away in the background. I make time to knit most days, even if it's just a few rows. I find it incredibly calming and soothing and the perfect antidote to the jumble of things that I seem to carry round in my head.

I've moved on from swatching and have made good progress on my first jumper. This top-down pattern is perfect for me. I'm tall, and my proportions are generally 'long everywhere' which often makes clothes buying a real chore. In fact, I rarely buy clothes, and consider myself to be rather scruffy! I've modified this pattern as I've gone along, adding extra inches and shaping in the body. No longer will I be tugging the hem of a jumper in the vain hope that it will magically grow in length.

I also like the raglan increases - once I'd read the pattern several times and then started to knit, I could see how easily it was all going to come together.

Now I need to finish the sleeves. I'm trying to decide if I should go for three-quarter length or full-length, but I'll try it on as I go.... then, just the cowl, and it's done.

I've also had a very simple ribbed scarf on the needles, using this wool which has now been discontinued. I picked up quite a few balls at less than half price. I started it with the idea of a possible christmas present, but I think I'm in love with the all-over squishyness (is that a word?) and the colours. I may just have to keep it... pictures to follow once I've cast off.

homemade - for you

2010-11-02T19:53:00.003Z

Yesterday, a quick rummage in one of my town's many charity shops produced a surprising and rather wonderful find - a near-perfect copy of Homemade by Ros Badger and the late Elspeth Thompson. I can't imagine why anyone would want to get rid of this beautiful book. It's one of my favourites, and I'm sure many of you have a copy too. But if you don't, now's your chance as I bought this copy to pass on to one of you.

If you're unfamilar with the book, here's a quick peek:

I covered this coat hanger a while ago. It was a quick and enjoyable knit, and reminds me I must make some more. Maybe for christmas presents?

This book has something for everyone: recipes, re-vamping furniture, knitting, crocheting, crafting, gardening and more.... and it's printed on lovely thick matt paper, with the addition of beautiful photographs by Ben Murphy.

Leave me a comment if you'd like to be in with a chance to win, and I'll draw a name next monday. Good luck!

(this is open to anyone in the UK)

autumnal reds

2010-11-01T22:32:00.001Z

Following on from my last post, just a few more photos I want to share. After a little googling, I've realised that the red-leaved climber is in fact Boston Ivy, and not Virginia Creeper (a close relative). Both Boston Ivy and Virginia Creeper turn the most glorious shade of red as summer turns to autumn. It reminds me too of our family home, where the creeper's (and which plant was it? I'm not sure now... memory says it was Virginia Creeper) tendrils and little adhesive pads clung to the brickwork on the back of the house. It was alternately cursed for the damage it caused, and then celebrated for the vibrant red of its leaves in the colder months.

At Berwick Manor the creeper climbed up the back of the house, and also smothered a west-facing window.

I found myself mesmerized by the changing shadows and patterns of the leaves on the interior wall.

The creeper crept up the clapboard, providing a lovely contrast with the red leaves against the white paint.

Thank you for all your lovely comments lately - especially for Walter's birthday, and for my images in my last post. I so appreciate each and very one. I'll be back tomorrow with an unexpected giveaway - another lovely book picked up for a song.

through the looking glass

2010-10-28T22:40:00.000+01:00

Time is flying by and this space is somehow eluding me at the moment. A few more photographs from Berwick Manor - the back and side of the house was smothered in the tendrils and deep red autumnal leaves of virginia creeper. I loved the contrast of leaf against stone, and also the view through the steamy bathroom window. This had me running for my camera once I'd emerged from the shower!

I like the fragile and almost mysterious quality of these images.

making memories

2010-10-14T22:27:00.000+01:00

My family weekend away in Dorset now seems a somewhat distant memory, so many things have filled the space between then and now. In fact, the weekend was all about making memories. A time to cherish, and look back on fondly. It is rare for us to all gather together for anything longer than twenty four hours, such is the busy-ness of our lives, and the distance in miles between us. All my family live in the south east, and it is me who has upped sticks and headed to the far south west. As I consequence, it is usually me who does the journeying 'up country and down again'.

A weekend in Dorset was an opportunity to share the distance travelled, and to gather together for a long weekend. We stayed at Berwick Manor on the Puncknowle Manor Estate, and it couldn't have been more perfect.

There was a huge but cosy eat-in kitchen with aga and scrubbed farmhouse table which set the scene for the delicious meals we shared. A choice of sitting rooms meant that those who needed a little peace and quiet could easily escape and curl up with a book or the papers. There was a walled garden at the back, and over the road the house's own orchard where we had free access to the laden boughs of ripening apples.

Chesil Beach was a few miles away - we enjoyed a lovely amble over the shingle in the most perfect sunny weather, pausing here and there to sift through the pebbles in the hope of finding 'the perfect one'.

I love being by the sea, and was reminded just how varied the english coastline is. The Dorset coastal landscape was very lush and hilly - and very beautiful, but for me it lacks the wildness that I so treasure in West Cornwall. Sometimes it's good to be reminded of these things.

On the sunday we enjoyed a spectacular lunch outside at The Hive (highly recommended!) and then we walked slowly back to the house, picking sloes and blackberries from the abundant hedgerows on the way.

All in all, a weekend to treasure. We're hoping to repeat it next year!

walter, age four

2010-10-13T20:12:00.000+01:00

Today my boy turned four. We celebrated with a long walk on the beach in the hazy afternoon sun.

Extra treats have been enjoyed at breakfast and supper, and at intervals in between.

He's displayed delinquent behaviour today, ignoring me and doing exactly as he pleased. He may have turned four, but he hasn't really grown up that much - and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Happy happy birthday, my sweet boy!

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I seem to have been neglecting this space of late. I've had some changes with my work which have been a little chaotic, though positive, and I'm still adjusting. I hope to be back tomorrow!

random things

2010-09-23T22:12:00.003+01:00

My week has been busy and my brain is scattered. My 'to-do' lists seem impossibly long... and I'm heading off in the morning to meet all my family in Dorset for a long weekend to celebrate my father's birthday.

We've rented a manor house (there are quite a few of us) near Burton Bradstock and have planned a weekend of relaxation, cooking together, walking and exploring, and a birthday lunch here. I've been looking forward to this for months...and of course Walter is coming too. I'm also hoping to do a little fossil hunting.

This morning the postman delivered a lovely gift from Gina - I was lucky enough to win her last giveaway, to celebrate 500 blog posts. A beautifully wrapped parcel revealed this exquisite little pin cushion jar. The detail in Gina's work has to be seen up close to be truly appreciated. I need some inspiration to sew - lately all I've been doing is repairing my jeans.

In addition, Gina sent this tiny little hand-made notebook in rich autumn colours, decorated with little leaves. It's quite beautiful. There were also some of Gina's postcards, which I've not had time to photograph. My battery was flat, and I kept having to recharge it for a couple of minutes in order to take any photos at all. Thanks so much, Gina!

To continue the random theme, a new dahlia. This is Kenora Macob, otherwise known as the 'dinner plate' dahlia because the blooms are enormous.

It has that beautiful deep red colour that I love, and is much shaggier and more untidy in appearance than the Rip City. I planted a couple of tubers, and they've been slow to flower, but worth the wait.

See, I said it would be random. I'm all over the place. Must go and pack. Back next week.

swatching

2010-09-21T08:17:00.003+01:00

Swatching, for this.

The skeins are enormous - I can barely pick this ball up between my fingers.

Yarn from here. I'm hoping it'll be a quick knit once I've sorted out my gauge. It's definitely the season for a new jumper. What's on your needles?

evening at the beach

2010-09-17T21:33:00.004+01:00

A lovely afternoon turned into an even more beautiful evening.

It was worth lingering a-while.

It's definitely feeling autumnal - the light glows low in the sky and the air is chilled. I love it!

Have a happy weekend....

a bunting tradition

2010-09-15T22:55:00.006+01:00

Last year and the year before I made some bunting for my sister Gill's birthday, so I guess I'm moving towards making it a tradition. Today is her birthday, and this is a hurried photo of a quick make yesterday. A collection of security envelope paper patterns, and some fine linen thread makes for baby bunting - there are nineteen flags (she's a touch older than that, but my lips are sealed!) and each one is about thumb-nail size, so it's small.

Happy Birthday, Gill!

pinecones, revisited

2010-09-14T20:58:00.009+01:00

A couple of months ago on an early morning walk I spotted some tree surgeons felling some pine trees, not far from my house. The branches were laden with large semi-ripe and green pinecones, which I was eager to gather. After a word with the tree surgeons, they let me through the boundary tape, and I filled my bags to the brim. Typically, since then the pinecones have sat on the floor right where I dumped them (it's fatal having a 'junk' room), while time ticked by and I vaguely thought about what I might do with them. Some will certainly make lovely large firelighters, and probably be given away as presents. Some have opened out in the warmer inside environment, while others are still firmly closed.

These were the ones that I picked out. I scrubbed and dried them, and then painted them with white liquid acrylic ink which is semi-transparent. Last time, I painted small cones on the inside. This time, I wanted to define the outside of the cones before bringing them into the warmth of my sunny little conservatory, where the heat of the sun has caused them to crackle and open out.

They have a beautiful sculptural quality, and I love their shape. I think all these cones are from the Monterey Pine as they're squat and lop-sided (and very common trees round the coast of Cornwall).

september

2010-09-01T21:06:00.003+01:00

Hello September! How happy I am that you've finally arrived to mark the beginning of my favourite season. Traditionally, a season of transition and change, and for me the best time of year. As it's also a time of letting go I'm continuing with the daily de-cluttering, albeit at a slightly slower pace.

five a day

2010-08-31T21:29:00.004+01:00

At first glance you may be thinking I'm going to remind you you should be eating at least five portions of fruit and vegetables every day. But I'm not - you're off the hook.

I set myself a little challenge for August: getting rid of five things a day - so that's one hundred and fifty five less things by the end of the month (today). I wanted to give myself a serious start to a serious clear out and this seemed a good way to go. I've kept a list of everything that has been discarded just so I can keep focus, and it's worked. The only downside is that this feels like the tip of the iceberg. But it's a positive start, and I feel better already - definitely less stifled by stuff. I just need to keep going. Thank goodness for Freecycle, and an abundance of local charity shops who are happy to have my stuff. I also have a little pile destined for Ebay. Very little has ended up in the bin, which pleases me greatly. Of course, the key to having a pared-down house means not bringing the stuff inside in the first place....

And these little beauties? They were allowed in from the garden, especially as they'll be eaten.

airmail

2010-08-20T20:18:00.004+01:00

The box of stamps my father gave me has been emptied out on my dining room table for several weeks now. Every so often, I stop and have a little random sort through the various piles, looking at all these vintage treasures. There is no order to any of this, I'm just drawn to the papers and the images, and the slightly worn and faded colours. Of course, as I've already mentioned, the paper patterns on the inside of the envelopes are of just as much interest to me as the stamps. Yesterday I found these two airmail patterns - aren't they wonderful?

These are just an example of some of the styles I'm coming across. I suspect there are at least a thousand stamps in the box, with 1940 being the earliest postmark I've come across so far.

I've not yet got around to doing anything more creative with these beauties than admire them. I think I may do some small collages, and I have another idea too which I will share when I've tried it out.

about last night

2010-08-15T22:17:00.003+01:00

The weather has been kind these last two days, with some gentle evening sun and a hint of warmth still in the air. Last night I cut some dahlias to bring inside, and had a little play with my camera at the same time.

Seems to be a good year for dahlias - the 'Rip City' is particularly abundant.

Continuing on the same colour theme, I made this soup for my supper. It's simple and delicious - try it if you love beetroot. I used chopped thyme in my dumplings, instead of fennel fronds.

And I watched this film. It was achingly beautiful. I was tempted to watch it all over again once the credits had rolled, but I could feel the evening slipping away from me, and knew it was time to switch off. I feel like I'm drifting at the moment and am having difficulty in focusing on the necessary, if you know what I mean.

milky

2010-08-09T21:52:00.015+01:00

The recent news headlines about giving free milk to the under fives reminded me of a favourite recent acquisition.

A child-size vintage milk bottle, measuring exactly one third of a pint. I didn't buy this to put milk in, but it has plenty of other uses - chunky little vase, pencil pot, container for my dpns, for salad dressing... and so on. Ironically, I loathe milk on its own, and although it was supplied at my primary school, I never drank it. I will happily drink it in coffee and definitely in hot chocolate, but I prefer soya milk in tea. Given the availability and choice, I also prefer my milk straight from the cow - raw and untreated.

So, any other suggested uses for my wee milk bottle?

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I've been without email for most of the last week, so haven't had an opportunity yet to respond to all my lovely comments! Thank you, everyone - especially for all those lovely compliments on my post about 'The Deep' - needless to say, I was glued to iplayer, but there wasn't even a tiny glimpse of photos....maybe tomorrow's episode! I know if/when it happens, it will be fleeting...

Also, for those who like a good blackberry and apple pie, my friend Liz left a couple of great tips in the comments of my last post.

hedgerow

2010-08-05T08:49:00.007+01:00

I picked a handful of blackberries on an evening walk earlier in the week. It seems to me they're rather early this year. I always think of September as the month to raid the bramble patches, but in fact checking my foraging books out of curiosity, they're appearing right on cue.

I've just bought a new foraging book - another in the River Cottage Handbook series. Simply titled 'Hedgerow' and written by John Wright (who also wrote Edible Seashore), it's full of information, tips, clear photographs, and recipes.

I really enjoy foraging - the more plants I learn to identify, the more I want to be outside making the most of all nature has to offer. Doesn't this photograph inspire you?

How do you like to eat your blackberries? I'll be making some bramble jelly, and I'm sure once the weather has cooled a little, a blackberry and apple crumble (or two...).

today

2010-08-02T20:33:00.003+01:00

Summer has all but disappeared from the far south west these last few weeks. Today it re-appeared, and brightened my morning.

I never tire of looking at the sea, but some days it just stops me in my tracks.

deeply excited

2010-08-01T21:58:00.003+01:00

Eight months ago, back in the depths of winter, I had an email from Caireen asking me if I would be willing to let her use some of my photographs on a new television series she was working on. The brief was for 60 - 70 photographs of the coast, nature at the coast, and seascapes, all with a personal feel. Caireen was using some of her own photographs, and she also asked our friend Ginny for some images. All the chosen photographs were going to be used on the set depicting the home of one of the characters.

The series is called 'The Deep', starring James Nesbitt, Minnie Driver and Goran Visnijc, and the first episode is this tuesday, 3 August at 9pm on BBC1. As I don't have a television I will be glued to iplayer a little later on, hoping to catch a glimpse of our photos, with my finger poised on the pause button...

As a 'thank you' Caireen made me this wonderful framed mosaic of my coastal photos, which I love. For me it captures the essence of my blog and life by the sea. Thanks Caireen for asking me to participate!

As you can imagine, I'm a little bit excited....

bird on a wire :: one

2010-07-31T18:33:00.000+01:00

A little series of 'bird on a wire' photographs, taken on a recent morning with beautiful stormy grey skies.

bird on a wire :: two

2010-07-31T18:32:00.000+01:00

bird on a wire :: three

2010-07-31T18:31:00.000+01:00

bird on a wire :: four

2010-07-31T18:30:00.000+01:00