Some 'last time' things

 So there were a few things we wanted to do 'for the last time' before we moved.

One was a final trip to Geri's Ice Cream parlour where, in honour of the occasion I had an ice cream  dessert and not just a cone,

Mine's the top one, a raspberry ripple and the OH had a Salted Caramel. In the event I might have enjoyed a cone more, but there was nothing wrong with the raspberry ripple really.

Then there was a trip to Celina Rupp's. This was partly a last visit  to her Barrier View Cafe 

and partly to buy a piece of jewellery. Celina is the last major Orkney jeweller who didn't feature in my jewellery box so we felt that needed to be remedied, sort of a farewell present to myself really. After much deliberation this is what I chose

It's from her Harvest Moon collection and I love it. 

Another one was catching the primula scotica. This was going to be a More Walks (2) post but time has gotten the better of me. We saw a post on Facebook a couple of weeks ago which said the primula scotica was out. It seemed a bit early but we decided to give it a go as it would be nice to see it once more before we leave. It only grows in Orkney and Caithness, and as it's very tiny and very low growing it's hard to spot. Once you've found your first one and got your eye in you see loads and we were lucky.

they may be small but they are lovely

thumbnail for size reference!

After we'd had our fill of the flowers we had a wander along the cliff tops at Yesnaby ( which are very close to where the P S grows). I love this stretch of Orkney's coast and have many photos to prove it. here are a couple more from that recent visit

We are still packing but fast approaching the stage where we will only have the last minute things to do which can obviously only be done at the last minute. That doesn't necessarily mean I will have the time, the energy or the means to blog again until after we are in the new house. We'll see. But I'll be back when I can. 

Farewell to Some Old friends

 

Not people; but chairs. 

These belonged to my grandmother; in fact they belonged to my great aunt before that and I assume they came from a set of six but two were all my grandmother had. My parents kept them and at some stage they came to me.They were what Peter Kay calls 'spurr churrs'  but it's a long time since they have ben called into service. We did have them recovered a few years ago but basically they have just been sat in the spare room for years. There is no room for them in the new house, not nohow so, with a heavy heart I took them to the Orkney Reuse and Recycle centre this morning  where the man in charge was very enthusiastic about how nice they were. In fact he waxed  so enthusiastic that he almost made me want to bring them back home with me. 

But sadly there's no point in taking them all the way to the Central Belt where they would sit, in the way and unused again for decades more. I was very sorry to say goodbye to then but the time had come. 

More Happy Mail

So the thing about getting a monthly club instalment very late is that the gap between instalments becomes quite short.  Not very long after the ( late ) March Van Gogh from Yarn Unique, here comes April's William Morris. 

I ordered DK for this as I thought I knew what the yarn would look like and I wanted to use it for  a specific mitten pattern I have. Sadly my impression of what the yarn would be like - I expected it to be based on the colours of Strawberry Thief -  and what it actually did look like were very different and it won't be suitable for the pattern I had in mind at all, as the textures won't show up in anything so dark. 

I'm not devastated! I'll just have to look for a plainer mitten pattern. 

Here's the yarn - and the extras, a bookmark as always and another coaster

Those colours in the yarn really do not say William Morris to me, but I'd be the first to admit I don't know a lot about his work.

This isn't a club where you have to buy it every month and I'm skipping the next two as they're Monet, and I have a lot of Monet themed yarn from someone else, and Turner, because I'm not a fan. If I remember I will be back in July for Kandinski. 

We are still packing but at least some of the filled boxes were taken away by the removal firm yesterday which was a relief. 

A Book Post

 Obviously with an imminent move we are rather busy, with packing, admin ( don't talk to me about BT for at least a month) farewell visits to/from people and oh! did I mention packing. So the blog is a tad neglected. Also I see it is a long time since I updated my reading posts, so here is one about some of the books I have been reading or listening to. Can't do them all, I'm up to 38 and I suspect I've forgotten to write  a few down tbh, so I would be here all day and readers might give up. 

There is a new Mick Herron Slough House book out in autumn and with that in mind I have been re- listening to some of the earlier ones to keep me company while filling in boxes. So far I have done Slow Horses, Real Tigers, and Spook Street, plus the three linked novellas The List, The Drop and The Catch. I've just started on the most recent which was Bad Actors and which is a personal favourite. There are gaps because some of them I don't want to listen to again, or at least not just now. Herron seems to go from strength to strength and I'm eager to get my hot little hands on the new one, Clown Town, once it's out.

Back in the autumn when I went to Bloody Scotland in Stirling Elly Griffiths did a talk and she was publicising her new series of books which features time travelling detectives solving historical cold cases. I wasn't particularly sold on the idea so didn't buy the book when it was published, but recently it was available on Kindle for 99p, so I splashed out and I enjoyed it much more than I anticipated. It's called The Frozen People if anyone wants to check it out. 

Talking of Elly Griffiths a while ago she recorded some Podcasts called The Plot Thickens. I forget how I stumbled across this - possibly Audible brought it to my attention and I enjoyed listening to them. there weren't very many but she had some interesting guests who talked all things crime fiction with her. One of them was her friend and fellow writer Lesley Thomson and as a result I checked out the first of Thomson's series about a mismatched couple called Stella and Jack. It was called The Detective's Daughter. I borrowed this from the library and I have to admit to finding it hard going. Jack is distinctly off-beam, and Stella has a lot of her own hangups and neither of these are as fully articulated as they might be; also there were jumps in the sequence of events, and timelines which were difficult to understand. It was well plotted and with some interesting characters and some surprises along the way and I may well persevere with the series and put the oddities in Book 1 down to sloppy editing if subsequent ones are better. 

Eight down, twelve to go - but it will be more than that by the time I manage another book post I suspect! 

More Happy Mail

 

This arrived yesterday and is the Yarn Unique gallery club yarn for March. No prizes for guessing the March artist. The coasters are wooden and glorious colours, I love them.

March do I hear you say? is it not May now? and indeed it is and I should have had this weeks ago. It was sent but it never arrived, so I had to have a replacement sent out and it came yesterday. On the upside this means it goes into the May count, rather than the April one, which is generally a Good Thing. Another Good Thing is that it gave me some inspiration for decorating our new family room - not that I'm planning to get the paintbrushes out the moment we get through the door, whatever the OH thinks to the contrary! but I've been worrying that I wasn't getting many decorating ideas , and now I have at least one. 

And as I am determined to finish something this month I wound the skein into a ball last evening and cast on this

Socks for the OH. Obviously since he is the bright sock fan of the house. 

ION, we have started packing. Only in a small way. The removal man brought us some boxes yesterday and we made up three and filled them. I suspect that's how days will largely be going for the next couple of weeks. 

Happy Mail, Project Progress and Wool Stats for April

 First the happy mail. 

Top photo is the Little Grey Cells quarter 1 club from Henny Penny Makes. The bottom photo is 2 skeins of fingering weight with bronze stellina in it. These were in her clearance sale and I only ordered one, but for some reason her website  charged me double the postage it should have done so the second skein was sent as compensation for that. Which was very generous. 

I am fairly horrified to have to admit that I completed no projects at all in April. I should have finished at least a pair of socks but I was half way down the foot of sock two when I realised that sock one felt tight in the leg and when I tried to try it on, it wouldn't go. This was totally my fault as I had just cast on my usual number of stitches for a sock for me, without making allowances for the fact that the spiral pattern on the leg  was going to draw the whole thing in. So they had to be pulled out. I cast the yarn on again to make a plainer pair  but didn't get it finished - well, my enthusiasm had, understandable I feel,  been somewhat doused by having to pull the other ones out. 

I also spent a lot of time on a large project which I had hoped to finish in April while realising that it was in fact a Big Ask. I made lots of progress with it, and it will be finished this month, but we're not quite there yet. It is  going to be fabulous though and it will certainly be easier to move in one large piece rather than lots of little component pieces scattered around in five different project bags. 

Given the above the stats could have looked fairly horrifying but in the event were better than I anticipated. In was 869g, and out was 1035g,  which makes a net decrease of 166 and a running total (decrease) for the year to date of 3499g. Slightly better than at the same point last year in fact. 

Progress on the two wips from last month's round up looks like this

the lacy Japanese inspired scarf

I haver  to say this is growing more quickly than anticipated which is a good thing, but I can only work on it when I'm feeling calm, which currently is not very often with the move now quite close. I do try to work on it every day, but it doesn't always happen. It will look much nicer after it's blocked; scrunched up like that on one needle you can;t really see the patterns properly. 

The Earth Dancer cross stitch now looks like this

Much more hair, finished feathers in head dress, a face and neck, and the start of her medicine bags.

Because observable progress is so slow on this, and it's a big stitch, I also picked up a small project which was over half done to work on, as it will be encouraging to get it finished while the other one grows. Foolishly I didn't take  a picture of what it looked like before I started work on it again but this is what it looks like now

There were a few finishing stitches needed on the pot of lavender and the fan ( that rather amorphous blob underneath the perfume bottle ),  and then all the work on the farmhouse, the trees in the background and the start I've made on the lavender field in front is what I've done since I picked it up to finish. 

Really not sure how much crafting time I'm going to get this month but I hope all three of those things will progress, even if only slowly.  Time will tell. 

More Walks (1)

 Well, only two really. 

Here are some photos I took at Happy Valley after we had got over the shock of encountering the stoat killers. 

 

Obviously the draw at this time of the year is the bluebells, but there were plenty of daffodils still out. 

Blue, pink AND white! 

would be arty-crafty photo of moss on tree trunk!

new carved stone. there were a few of these dotted about

a perfect 'Enid Blyton' den! 

the elusive (on Orkney) running water that isn't just field drainage! 

the place seems a lot lighter than usual. maybe it was the weather, maybe it was the late arrival of leaves on the trees.

It's a lovely place for a gentle walk and one I shall miss. 

After we left Happy Valley we continued on to the Ring of Brodgar, not that we particularly wanted to see that again but in case any of the World Heritage Site Ranges were there. A friend of ours, who retired as a Ranger at the end of last summer died very suddenly a couple of weeks ago and we were hoping to find someone who could tell us something about a funeral/memorial service. By the time we got to the Ring the Rangers had packed up and gone for the day and we're still no wiser about any memorial service. We sort of hope there will be one, and before we leave Orkney so that we can attend. Since we had flogged all the way from the Ring car park, which is not as near to the actual site as you might think,  we did have a wander around the Ring itself, not nearly as interesting as it used to be when you could walk wherever you liked and actually touch the stones, not a thing you're allowed to get close enough to do these days. And although I have many many photographs of the Ring of Brodgar I couldn't resist taking a few more. At least the place wasn't full of cruise ship hordes.

The Stoat Killers of Orkney

 

This is their one of their many vans, three of which were parked at Happy Valley when we went there for a walk on Tuesday.

You can't see what it says on the side but obviously they don't brand their vans as being Orkney Stoat Killers. They call themselves the Orkney Native Wildlife Project. This obviously sounds much nicer. but they are basically stoat killers. They were set up solely  to exterminate stoats on Orkney, a non native species that first appeared on Orkney in 2010. The 2010 is according to them. I don't think there is any independent verification of that. To this end they have been given humungous amounts of money from  amongst others, the local council and the RSPB. 

They say stoats are a danger to the many ground nesting birds we have in Orkney - which may well be so, but if that is the case you would think that they would produce some statistics to prove it. Of course, it would be a bit tricky because bird populations in Orkney of all types have been falling since before 2010; when we moved here in 2005 there weren't the numbers of birds there had been when we first holidayed here. So producing stats that adjusted  for the general decline in all species, perhaps with some evidence about why that was happening and showing that ground nesting birds had been more affected since 2010 due presumably tot he stoats, assuming that is when they first arrived, would back up their agenda and go some way to justifying their funding. Such stats may have been produced ( although I doubt it) but if they do, they haven't been made publicly available. 

For their 'work' they use poisoned traps, tunnel like things with bait at one end and a small entrance at the other, which are too narrow to turn around in. Guess what? It's not only stoats that get trapped in them. Small rabbits, voles, feral kittens have all been reported as turning up in stoat traps. Are there any statistics produced about how many other species as opposed to stoats are caught in these traps. Are there chuff. 

When the project was first set up the justification for exterminating stoats was simply that they were a non-native species. When various people pointed out that so was the hare but nobody seemed to be bothered about eradicating that, then the story about the ground nesting birds emerged and was given prominence. 

The large group of ONWP people at Happy Valley the other day seemed to be training dogs to catch stoats, laughing and joking as they tried to get the dog to catch a ( toy? stuffed? ) stoat on a stick that they waved around.  Ha ha. 

I'm not saying that stoats aren't a danger to ground nesting birds. I don't know - because no-one has made an effort to prove it. I'm not saying that the traps aren't the best or the only way to do it, although I sincerely doubt it. I do know they are trapping things other than their target stoats and I think they should come out and admit that. And produce some numbers - although to be honest  I wouldn't trust any figure that came out of their office because they have an agenda and they won't be shaken from it.  But these people are getting large sums of public money and they should be held accountable. I think they should also admit that, given their own comments about the fertility rates of stoats, they are on a hiding to nothing. They will not be able to eradicate stoats because I reckon the task is well nigh impossible, but while they continue to maintain that it is and that they are working hard to achieve it they have very secure jobs. 

I took some lovely pictures in Happy Valley although the trip was overshadowed somewhat by seeing the Stoat Killers and I'll post some of them another day. 

Two Nice Things

 A good friend, having heard about Markko,  got her niece to drop these in to show she was thinking of us. 

Wasn't that lovely?They were still tightly shut when delivered but slowly opened up yesterday and this is how they looked today. Such a beautiful colour. 

And then today I made this (aided and abetted by the OH who is very good at separating eggs). 

Had I remembered how big this was I'd have done half quantities, but it's a very long time since I made it, so that's my excuse. Well not excuse really, just the reason that it's huge. I did this to make a start on pre-move freezer emptying; this is some of last year's raspberry crop. I must cast  an eye over how many we have left and decide how many more fools, pavlovas, trifles and crumbles with raspberries I will need to produce to use them all up. 

And yes, I am finally daring to believe that the move is really going to happen. Tomorrow the valuer for our buyer's lender is coming to give the house the once over , but for various reasons that shouldn't be any sort of a problem. Currently we are looking at a completion date of 23rd May  and moving in to the new house on 24th. I hope writing that down hasn't jinxed anything. 

He didn't often sit in a box ...

 but just occasionally he would surprise us

We were saddened and shocked yesterday to lose Markko, the last of our cats, bar the visiting Alessandro. The OH took him to the vet for a check up, as he had been losing a bit of weight and was fairly lethargic. We thought it was that thyroid disorder that is common in elderly male cats and involves you in a daily struggle to get a pill down their throats, somehow or anyhow. But it wasn't. The vet diagnosed  a large tumour, and said it was best to put him to sleep. Had I known this would be the outcome I would have gone with them but as I say it was a total surprise so I had stayed at home. 

Years ago Markko used to hang around the house, occasionally slipping in to grab food from the plates of the cats we already had. We never knew where he came from but assumed he had been either lost or dumped as he knew about litter trays. He had been picked up at some stage by the local feral cat people and taken to the vets to be neutered and then let go again; we could tell from the nick on his left ear. . When I went to my first conference, in Gdansk in 2014, I remember saying ' I don't want to come back and find that that black cat has taken up residence in the house'. But, as inevitably as rainbows follow rain, when I got back from Gdansk that was exactly what had happened. 

Because of this I called him Interloper at first, and then Greebo after the cat in the Discworld but we eventually settled on Markko. It's odd that all the cats we have named for ourselves have ended up with names ending in O. 

He wasn't a particularly snuggly cat, which was another reason why we thought he might have been dumped. It took years before he would sit on a human knee and I could count the number of times he did that to me on the fingers of one hand. The OH, and Son No 2when here, were much luckier int hat respect. But he must have liked it here because he never wandered off; whether it was the company of other cats, the warmth, the plentiful summer  supply  of rabbits, the food on demand or the large numbers of comfortable spots to curl up and sleep I don't know. But he stayed. 

And now he's gone, and he was the last of them. We won't get any more but that doesn't mean that all the ones we have had over the years aren't remembered and kept close in our hearts. 

Spring is Sprung, the Grass is Riz

 and there is no need to wonder where the birdies is, because they are all over the  shop making the most appalling racket. 

Sorry for the lack of enthusiasm re birdsong there, but the sale of our house continues to be a very stressful process and it's having an effect. 

Today wasn't very spring like to be honest but we have had some lovely days recently; warm, sunny and blue so we've been tempted out for gentle walks. And walks mean photos, naturally. 

First up was The Gloup, which is one of my favourite walks, because it can be as long or as short as you like. You can do the path from the car park to the cliff edge and the Gloup itself, and leave it at that, or you can extend it by walking along the cliffs as far as you feel like. There's a lower path nearer the edge which has better views of the cliff and a higher one from where you can see further and which tends to be slightly drier after wet weather. 

The Gloup is part of the Mull Head Nature Reserve and the cliffs are a great spot for fulmars to nest. I'd say there are more pairs there now than  we've seen in many years and if I'm right that's a good sign. Orkney is still a good place for bird watching but not nearly as good as it was when we first moved here. 

Next up was a trip to Gurness, which is one of my favourite places in Orkney. we didn't go to the Broch this time ( we've been lots and lots of times as it is)  but we  had a wander on the beach which is huge and flat but sadly very smelly. 

We went via Finstown which is where Firth Park is situated - another favourite. Always something to photograph there whatever the season. 

Yesterday we went to Olav's Wood which wasn't as much fun as it usually is. This was partly because the wind was very cold, partly because I was feeling very down about the house and partly because it was a bit too early in the year for the trees to be coming to life. Still took pictures though. 

Today as I've said was grey and horrid and the only place we went was the supermarket. Where I didn't take any photos at all!! 

ROH Filmcasts

 We've seen a  couple of these recently and I didn't write up the first one which was Swan Lake. What can I say? It was a very traditional production with very traditional sets (think a courtyard that could have come straight out of something lived in by Mad King Ludwig of Bavaria, and a lakeside that could have come straight from any lateC18/early C19  watercolour by an artist desperately attempting to picture The Sublime.) Couldn't fault the dancing much, although the corps de ballet weren't always quite in sync. I did learn a couple of things though. Firstly the pas de deux in Act 3 is called the Black Swan  and it's phenomenal. And secondly I prefer my ballet to tell a more complex story  but in a more straightforward way. This is possibly/probably down to my ignorance of a lot of the techniques and narrative modes of classical ballet. Summed up as, I wouldn't rush off to sit through Swan Lake again but give me another  chance to see A Streetcar Named Desire ( which I wrote about here ) and I'll be at the top of the queue. 

And yesterday we went to see Turandot. We've never seen it live and the only other time I saw it was many years ago on TV and I don't remember a great deal about that. Considering how long it is I'm surprised it was televised at all really. Anyway, again, what can I say about this one. Sumptuous production, and great singing; it didn't get all those rave reviews recently for nothing. But all in the service of a nasty and silly story. All that talent deserves a better vehicle really. I'm really glad we went but I wouldn't be desperate to see the opera again, it leaves a very nasty taste in the mouth. 

On both occasions we were irritated as always by the girl with the mike, and the crocodile teeth exposed by a meaningless smile,  doing trite interviews with cast members and production staff. I appreciate that the ROH is mindful that some people might be unfamiliar with the plot of the opera/ballet they are about to see. So put up a screen at the beginning with a synopsis and spare us the patronising nodding blonde; this would also considerably cut the running time which came in about 40 minutes longer then necessary yesterday. 

Sorry there's no photo today but I didn't have the time/patience to source one that was copyright free. I probably have a photo I've taken myself with a few swans on it but goodness knows how long it might take to find. However, tomorrow I intend to celebrate the coming of spring, so there will be lots of photos for that. 

The Influx Begins

 

As hinted previously I have *some yarn* scheduled to arrive in April and this was the first lot to arrive. 

The people at Lay Family Yarn occasionally ask someone they know who has a YouTube or presumably Instagram following to come and guest dye a new colour for them and last month it was Paula, the Stitched  by Mrs D You Tuber, who we follow mainly on the basis that she has a cat who she trained to ring a bell for cat treats. 

Paula's colourway was inspired by her wedding colours; blue hydrangeas in her bouquet and Cath Kidston bunting. I've never bought any of the guest colours before, but we like Paula and I liked the colours and I'd seen a pattern that I thought it would be good for so I splashed out. Now that I've seen the mini skein I'm less convinced about the pattern , but we'll see how it turns out. Eventually. 

Stupidly Ambitious Thing

 This is the name I have given on Ravelry to the project I referred to recently as 'a very lacy scarf that takes a lot of concentration'. A couple of days ago I finally finished Section 1 or the 'set up' section as the pattern refers to it. This felt like such an achievement I took a photo.

Because the first yarn is so dark it's quite difficult to see the lace in all its horror  loveliness, but that will become visible as I work my way through the lighter coloured yarns. Look out for monthly progress photos beside those of the Earthdancer cross stitch. 

The whole project is a half advent set from 2023. Dyers are starting to release details of their advents for this year and the OH is keen for me to choose one for my Christmas present, but I feel that I ought to use up/finish using  some of the advents I already have before committing to any more. I saw the box with this one on the shelves in my craft room recently and thought 'is that an advent?' and when I saw which one it was I naively thought, well that's only a half one I can blast through that. I was wrong. It's going to be a long and painful process but when it's finished it will be beautiful. So beautiful and so difficult to produce I'll probably never dare wear it! 

Happy Mail - Not Yarn!

 

So a little while ago, as reported on here,  I bought a new  rucksack style Yoshi bag in this new design. Just before Mother's Day I got  a marketing e-mail from Yoshi offering me 20% off plus free postage as a Mother's Day deal if I ordered before midnight on a certain date and I swithered and havered and then gave in made a decision and about two hours before the deadline expired I ordered the above. 

The keyring is for the keys to the new house (when we get there) and because it seemed silly just to buy a keyring I ordered a matching wallet as well. I'm not a total completist, or I would have a lot more Yoshi, indeed I would have  a lot more stuff in general, but I do like a bit of a matching set. Anyway what I got off the wallet paid for the keyring so I'm putting that down as a win. 

A Happy Day for the OH

 

Long time readers will know exactly what that picture means! Geris' Ice Cream parlour is open for the summer.

Yet again we didn't get to go on opening day, as before the date was announced I had arranged for a friend to come round for coffee that day. But we did go on day 2 which was yesterday. The choc mint sundae is his and my cone had a scoop of vanilla and a scoop of Beyla's (sp?) raspberry gin. Both were delicious and it's lovely to have Geri's open again. 

It's as well we have something to cheer us up as we are yet again getting stressed with matters related to our house sale. I know that, in that well worn phrase, it will all be worth it in the end, but there are days when I do wonder....

March Wool stats and other crafty stuff

 I did well in March with only 100g of wool coming in and 547g going out. Net stash decrease for the year thus far is 3333g, which is pleasingly symmetrical or something. I would be happier if I wasn't aware that April will be - shall we say - less good?

Some of the 547g was given away, some went into a long term scrappy project and I finished three pairs of socks. Two were for me; the top pair from the Yarn Unique Degas yarn which came in January and the second pair was one of the socks sets from Stitch and the Skein's weekly advent. The bottom pair was for the OH and the wool came from what I understand is referred to as 'deep stash' i.e. it had bene kicking about for years. They are more red than the pink it shows in the photo. 

It doesn't seem much for  a month's work but I have been working on two other projects as well; a very lacy scarf which takes so much concentration I can only do 6 rows a day or it goes horribly wrong ( ask me how I know) and a small scarf cum shawl thing where you change colour every two rows. had I known how fiddly/irritating either of these projects would be I would not have cast them on. However the deed is now done ....

Having recently finished off and used some old, and small, cross stitch projects I picked up an old and very large one and I've been working on that too. This is slow work as I have to wear a head magnifier. Notwithstanding the fact that the optometrist told me what an excellent job the surgeons had done on my cataracts - and don't get me wrong, they did) working over 2x2 threads on 36 count linen is not something I can do with the naked eye. Twenty years ago, yes. Now, no. So that's a bit uncomfortable and I can't spend very long at a time wearing it. That said here  is the piece as at the end of March

there is no point taking daily or even weekly photos of it as progress would look infinitesimal but I'm hoping if I do one at the end of each month then it will be more noticeable, and encouraging. 

The Brochure Came

 

Lots of beautiful photographs and no prices. While I appreciate they take a 'bespoke tailoring' approach to their holidays (something I hadn't realised when I sent off for the brochure)  there's something intrinsically off putting about a brochure which doesn't give even guide prices so we won't be using them. I expect we'll do what we did when we went to Madeira and book through British Airways; not the cheapest, although I'm sure cheaper than these people!, but reliable, and we earn Avios points or whatever they're calling them this week on the total package not just the flights. Sometime in September is the goal. I have picked up a DK Top 10 Guide to Florence and Tuscany, 2013 edition, which was the nearest our library has to an up to date guide to Florence to get some ideas;  I'll read it,  make notes and then top up the info nearer the time with up to date stuff from the Internet. 

Did I mention recently how nice the weather had turned? If not here, I said it elsewhere and immediately jinxed it. Yesterday we even had hailstones! 

Quick Update

I 'passed' the retake of my Field of Vision test when I took it last week.  My mouth has stopped hurting although I am still using some revolting tasting mouthwash to ensure the almost-but-not-quite healed chasm in my gum doesn't get infected. And, we have sold the house again, we think.

After our recent experience we are not taking anything for granted but the current buyers seem deadly serious; they are in the process of completing the sale of  their own place down in England and don't need a mortgage and the people we're buying from seem OK (for now) about staying on side while our purchasers sale grinds through the slow mill that is the English house selling system. 

As a result I am rather more perky than I have been for many many weeks and even managed to send off for a City break brochure from a firm specialising in trips to Italy. I am determined that, even if we can't book anything yet, this is the year I see Florence. 

I note said brochure has yet to arrive; the Post Office in its wisdom recently started routing post for the Northern Isles through Glasgow rather than Inverness as they had previously done. This seems to have speeded up post going south, and seriously slowed the things coming north. The Post Office deny this slowing  down with great vehemence, which would be more convincing if the word 'Horizon' wasn't hovering in the air every time they make an official statement. 

Crafty Bits and Bobs Part 2

I have a lot of paper crafting supplies. This dates largely from the days when I visited my sister in America when she lived there for a time, where the choice was huge and cheap, and I was determines to do a lot of scrapbooking and card making. I have done a fair bit of cardmaking in my time but not in recent years so obviously the Go Through extended to my big paper crafting cupboard. And sets of drawers. I looked out lots of stuff I could give away live without and invited local people to come and take their pick. The take up was dismal. I thought people who ran local groups might be glad of free stuff but only the brownie woman turned up. I took back into stock some items  that I'd been in two minds about parting with, packed the rest up in cardboard boxes and off it went to a charity shop. 

Sometime last week, when I wasn't feeling up to dong much I was desultorily watching a few YouTube videos from knitters and one of them was showing off a hand made card she had received  with a wool order. She was in raptures over it, despite the fact that it was basically a big white square with a sticker of crocuses in the middle. I'm not saying it wasn't lovely, because it was, it was really nice, but it was also the epitome of simple. 

I've got stickers I thought; also I am more aware now of the large numbers of blank cards I have, I thought,  I cold bring the two together and make some notelets I thought.  So I did. 

Card, stickers, sticky ribbon and I even ventured a bit of rubber stamping on one of them. Then I let it get a teensy tinsy bit more complex

by mounting a sticker on a piece of card and rounding off the corners. 

They are not going to set the world alight but I enjoyed making them (using up stuff - yay!)  and I'll enjoy using them and I was pleased with how they turned out. 

Simples! but Effectives!