Monday, 15 October 2018
A new hedge
Every week there are plants arriving in the post. This week it was a new hedge! So rain or shine the gardening continues. Note the new polytunnel in the background...that was last Saturday's task.
Procrastination
It's amazing what these two can find to do when they are supposed to be doing homework or going to bed!
Wednesday, 3 October 2018
Back to school 2019
Yes, we have been back to school over a month now (what...a month?) but it took us a couple of weeks to remember to take a 'back to school' photo and then another couple of weeks to get it on here! The top pic pretty sums up our life at the moment...always on the move, always something in our hand, happy, but slightly chaotic.
Doodledbyneatee calendar time
I have been spending a lot of my free time recently willing my laptop to keep working so I can get another calendar completed for Doodledbyneatee. We are almost there and I think this fourth edition is my favourite so far. A new laptop is being ordered v soon.
More Saturday gardening
We have been so fortunate to have lovely weather each Saturday recently. So M is making the most of it and encouraging us all outside to help him in the garden
Joe Berry
Joe Berry was one of those people who was always there and then he wasn't! I grew up with him living in the two storey farmhouse opposite ours. We saw him almost every time we were playing outside. Joe, a farmer would wave as he walked back and forwards between field and farm and house. Always with his tobacco pipe hanging from his lips, which he would remove to shout 'hello' and then pop it straight back in. When I moved away from my childhood home, to go to university I never really thought of Joe until I discovered 'Lapsang Souchong' tea. It's smoky aroma always brought me straight back home to the familiar smell of burning tobacco coming from Joe's pipe.
As was mentioned at Joe's funeral a number of times, he was a quiet and likeable man. Having over 300 people at his funeral said volumes for his presence in the community. So I raise a cup of Lapsang in memory of this dear man and I hope I will see him again one day on the other side.
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