Need a lie down.
All that doggy stress has taken it's toll!
LILY & ROSE
Here are some photos of Lily & Rose. There are a few from the first time we saw them when they were just 4 weeks old. They would fit on your hand at this age and didn't look much like westies!
Thursday, 30 September 2010
TOTAL PANDEMONIUM
A hot air balloon has just dared to drift across the pups' line of vision, encroaching on their personal air space.
This has caused a panic the like of which I have never experienced from the girls before.
The cartoon banana pales into insignificance by comparison!
This has caused a panic the like of which I have never experienced from the girls before.
The cartoon banana pales into insignificance by comparison!
GRASSMERE GINGERBREAD
Oh, why did I make this?
It's fab and totally irresistable.
If you haven't experienced this wonderful cocncotion it's a sort of light, slightly chewy cross between a ginger flapjack and a shortbread.
I found a recipe for it the other day and made some this afternoon. I've already demolished two squares and am wondering whether to confess to this, or to eat another one and pretend I baked it in a square tin and cut it into nine pieces!
The very first time I encountered Grasmere Gingerbread was when I was at school, probably about in the old 'fifth form'. Our form teacher was a vicious tyrant by the name of Mrs Spicer, who was really into public humiliation and who terrified me so much that I could learn nothing in her history lessons. For some reason on this single occasion, she made an effort to be nice, (it sticks in my mind for that very reason - in the seven years that I was at Morpeth it was honestly the only time she was nice!) and she brought Grasmere Gingerbread in for the girls in her form. It was wonderful and a real treat, although I distinctly remember Mrs Spicer yelling at Judith Wymark for being greedy and taking the bigggest bit!
I remember we used to try to work out her mood as we all stood to attention as she walked into the classroom. When we were younger we thought there was a correlation between the way she carried her handbag and the mood she was in! If it was nestling in the crook of her arm, we MIGHT be okay, but if she was holding it down by her side, all hell would shortly break loose!
She was the sort of woman who would get struck off these days for emotional and verbal abuse. She had a wicked tongue, didn't think twice about applying a sharp rap across the hand and would make you stand for ages if you dared to forget one of the dates she tried to drum into us. I'm sure I'm not the only one who dreaded her lessons and nearly curled up and died when we found out she was going to be our form teacher.
Oh, happy days (NOT!)
It's fab and totally irresistable.
If you haven't experienced this wonderful cocncotion it's a sort of light, slightly chewy cross between a ginger flapjack and a shortbread.
I found a recipe for it the other day and made some this afternoon. I've already demolished two squares and am wondering whether to confess to this, or to eat another one and pretend I baked it in a square tin and cut it into nine pieces!
The very first time I encountered Grasmere Gingerbread was when I was at school, probably about in the old 'fifth form'. Our form teacher was a vicious tyrant by the name of Mrs Spicer, who was really into public humiliation and who terrified me so much that I could learn nothing in her history lessons. For some reason on this single occasion, she made an effort to be nice, (it sticks in my mind for that very reason - in the seven years that I was at Morpeth it was honestly the only time she was nice!) and she brought Grasmere Gingerbread in for the girls in her form. It was wonderful and a real treat, although I distinctly remember Mrs Spicer yelling at Judith Wymark for being greedy and taking the bigggest bit!
I remember we used to try to work out her mood as we all stood to attention as she walked into the classroom. When we were younger we thought there was a correlation between the way she carried her handbag and the mood she was in! If it was nestling in the crook of her arm, we MIGHT be okay, but if she was holding it down by her side, all hell would shortly break loose!
She was the sort of woman who would get struck off these days for emotional and verbal abuse. She had a wicked tongue, didn't think twice about applying a sharp rap across the hand and would make you stand for ages if you dared to forget one of the dates she tried to drum into us. I'm sure I'm not the only one who dreaded her lessons and nearly curled up and died when we found out she was going to be our form teacher.
Oh, happy days (NOT!)
JUST ABOUT TO GO TO MORPETH...
... and the guy turns up to treat the lawns.
Cue MORE excitement from the girls who are frantically turning themselves inside out now!!
Cue MORE excitement from the girls who are frantically turning themselves inside out now!!
BETTER MORNING
Quite bright, but pretty chilly.
We've got two Acers at the front of the house and they have both turned the most incredible shades of red during the past week. They really are glorious right now, but sadly, within days, will be completely devoid of leaves.
Charles has set off for school, armed with a box of chocolate cupcakes. This is probably a good thing as it saves me from eating them and thus piling on the pounds. I'm still experimenting with different recipes and ideas, so please, if you are asked to sample some, give your honest opinion as to their saleability!
Lily and Rose are in good voice this morning. Some days there isn't a peep out of them, but today would not appear to be one of those days!! Haven't a clue what's upsetting them, but something has grabbed their attention and they aren't going to give in quietly.
We've got two Acers at the front of the house and they have both turned the most incredible shades of red during the past week. They really are glorious right now, but sadly, within days, will be completely devoid of leaves.
Charles has set off for school, armed with a box of chocolate cupcakes. This is probably a good thing as it saves me from eating them and thus piling on the pounds. I'm still experimenting with different recipes and ideas, so please, if you are asked to sample some, give your honest opinion as to their saleability!
Lily and Rose are in good voice this morning. Some days there isn't a peep out of them, but today would not appear to be one of those days!! Haven't a clue what's upsetting them, but something has grabbed their attention and they aren't going to give in quietly.
Wednesday, 29 September 2010
VERY NICE LUNCH...
... with James, but feeling very full now.
I can recommend the Pasta/Pizza restaurant at Heighley Gate, but only if you happen to be already there doing your shopping. The food is really good, but it's not exactly the sort of place you would go to JUST for a meal.
As predicted earlier, Christmas has started at Heighley!
I can recommend the Pasta/Pizza restaurant at Heighley Gate, but only if you happen to be already there doing your shopping. The food is really good, but it's not exactly the sort of place you would go to JUST for a meal.
As predicted earlier, Christmas has started at Heighley!
GOING TO...
...Heighley Gate for lunch today - with James who's on his way back from Brum. This will also give me an opportunity to stock up on stuff for the dogs as they have a reasonably good pet department there.
Mind you, I have a horrible feeling that when we get there we'll be faced with lots of Christmas stuff and I'm simply not ready for that yet.
It was the same in Boots yesterday - in fact I think they've just dragged out the stuff they had on their Christmas shelves last year. It looks exactly the same and only seems five minutes since it was last there. In fact, why don't shops just leave Christmas stuff out all year round,it hardly seems worth the effort of packing it away one week, only to be bringing it out again a month later.
Morrisons also have all their chocs, biscuits and Christmas puds out on display. Not that I could have got near these even if I'd wanted to because it was like a geriatric magnet for those who presumably have some doubt about even making it as far as December 25th and who are wanting to get stocked up now, just in case. Not that they would personally be able to consume such products of course, should their demise occur before the big day, but their grandchildren wouldn't go short. "Have another Werthers dear - I can't eat them. They play havoc with my false teeth."
Mind you, I have a horrible feeling that when we get there we'll be faced with lots of Christmas stuff and I'm simply not ready for that yet.
It was the same in Boots yesterday - in fact I think they've just dragged out the stuff they had on their Christmas shelves last year. It looks exactly the same and only seems five minutes since it was last there. In fact, why don't shops just leave Christmas stuff out all year round,it hardly seems worth the effort of packing it away one week, only to be bringing it out again a month later.
Morrisons also have all their chocs, biscuits and Christmas puds out on display. Not that I could have got near these even if I'd wanted to because it was like a geriatric magnet for those who presumably have some doubt about even making it as far as December 25th and who are wanting to get stocked up now, just in case. Not that they would personally be able to consume such products of course, should their demise occur before the big day, but their grandchildren wouldn't go short. "Have another Werthers dear - I can't eat them. They play havoc with my false teeth."
Tuesday, 28 September 2010
HAD A BIT OF A FRUSTRATING MORNING...
... as you may have surmised from the previous post.
A simple shopping trip that should have taken an hour tops, ended up taking infinitely longer because I'd completely forgotten that Tuesday morning is Old People's Shopping Time.
I have had a rant about this before, so I won't repeat myself, except to say that when I'd helped the old dear in front of me in the queue pick up all the stuff she kept dropping, she then proceeded to pick up individual items of MY shopping and having inspected it would say, "That looks very nice. Where did you get it from?"
"Er, from HERE, Morrisons, where you've just done your shopping. And after you've just dropped all your own stuff I'd be obliged if you'd just leave mine alone thank you very much!"
A simple shopping trip that should have taken an hour tops, ended up taking infinitely longer because I'd completely forgotten that Tuesday morning is Old People's Shopping Time.
I have had a rant about this before, so I won't repeat myself, except to say that when I'd helped the old dear in front of me in the queue pick up all the stuff she kept dropping, she then proceeded to pick up individual items of MY shopping and having inspected it would say, "That looks very nice. Where did you get it from?"
"Er, from HERE, Morrisons, where you've just done your shopping. And after you've just dropped all your own stuff I'd be obliged if you'd just leave mine alone thank you very much!"
WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION
I honestly think it would be possible to create this quite simply, by getting a bunch of old people along with their zimmer frames, walking sticks, a few supermarket trolleys and one or two mobility scooters.
Minimal training needed - 'Just be your usual aggressive selves, but stay focused on the target, no wandering off...Ethel!'
Airlift them to enemy territory and let em loose.
Bob's yer uncle.
Job done.
Minimal training needed - 'Just be your usual aggressive selves, but stay focused on the target, no wandering off...Ethel!'
Airlift them to enemy territory and let em loose.
Bob's yer uncle.
Job done.
IS IT GOING TO BE...
... one of those days when it hardly gets light?
The dogs must have thought it was still night time when they went for their walk this morning.
The dogs must have thought it was still night time when they went for their walk this morning.
SOAKED!
Great start to the day!
Have just gone outside to hose down the patio (you have to when you've got dogs you know) and managed to press the trigger on the hospipe while it was aimed at ME.
Am now dripping wet, so need to go and find something dry to put on!
Have just gone outside to hose down the patio (you have to when you've got dogs you know) and managed to press the trigger on the hospipe while it was aimed at ME.
Am now dripping wet, so need to go and find something dry to put on!
Monday, 27 September 2010
SLEEPYHEADS
The girls have had a very sleepy day today - with the exception of their little unaccompanied jaunt to the next door neighbours. At one time I would have worried about this, but now I'm beginning to think that they may just be becoming more settled and placid than they were in their frantic, early days.
James has rung a couple of times. The first day of his course has gone well and he's passed all the tests so far. To be honest, I think he's quite enjoying it and I'm pleased for him.
I've been experimenting with some tiny filo fruit tartlets for this buffet in October. Bit of a faff, but I think I know what I'll be doing when it comes to the real thing. One thing's for certain - filling them with fruit and creme patisserie is a last minute job and probably needs to be done at the venue, so I shall need to allow time for that.
In fact, once I've got a final menu decided, I'll work out time sheets for preparing at home AND for setting up as well. I'll probably go for a recce first so that I know exactly what facilities I've got to work with. (Of course, all this is dependent on having my kitchen approved beforehand. AND it would be nice to think that the fridge freezer might actually have been delivered by then.)
I think there will be a trip to Costco at the weekend to stock up on serving stuff and dry goods. We haven't been for ages, but it's always worth a visit and although I haven't got a card of my own since I left Heddon, Charles does have one, so I'll use that until I know whether or not I really am going ahead with this business idea.
Talking of which I'd better go and read some more of my Catering Bible.
James has rung a couple of times. The first day of his course has gone well and he's passed all the tests so far. To be honest, I think he's quite enjoying it and I'm pleased for him.
I've been experimenting with some tiny filo fruit tartlets for this buffet in October. Bit of a faff, but I think I know what I'll be doing when it comes to the real thing. One thing's for certain - filling them with fruit and creme patisserie is a last minute job and probably needs to be done at the venue, so I shall need to allow time for that.
In fact, once I've got a final menu decided, I'll work out time sheets for preparing at home AND for setting up as well. I'll probably go for a recce first so that I know exactly what facilities I've got to work with. (Of course, all this is dependent on having my kitchen approved beforehand. AND it would be nice to think that the fridge freezer might actually have been delivered by then.)
I think there will be a trip to Costco at the weekend to stock up on serving stuff and dry goods. We haven't been for ages, but it's always worth a visit and although I haven't got a card of my own since I left Heddon, Charles does have one, so I'll use that until I know whether or not I really am going ahead with this business idea.
Talking of which I'd better go and read some more of my Catering Bible.
PANIC!!
It just goes to show that you can never, ever let your guard down.
I'd been playing with the pups and looked up to notice the postwoman coming up the drive carrying a large package. (It was my copy of 'Safer Food, Better Business' but that's by the by.)
To save her having to ring the bell, thus incurring the wrath of the Westies, I went out to meet her, but completely failed to notice that she had already loosened the catch on the gate.
Obviously you'll have guessed what happened next.
I put the girls out for a while and settled down to read the (quite lengthy) documentation, only to realise a few minutes later that all had gone very quiet outside.
That was because there were no Westies outside my house, the gate was wide open and there was no sign of them.
In a bit of a state I grabbed their leads and a box of treats and ran out to search.
Fortunately they hadn't gone too far and were busy sniffing around next door's garden. They DID come when I called them, but then jinked away at the last minute and disappeared round the side of the house again.
However, once they realised that I was bearing treats, they became significantly more biddable and returned home with their tails between their legs, leaving me with greatly raised blood pressure no doubt!
But honestly, if you've got a gate and there are clearly dogs in the house, you would expect a responsible person to check that the gate is secure. Wouln't you?
I'd been playing with the pups and looked up to notice the postwoman coming up the drive carrying a large package. (It was my copy of 'Safer Food, Better Business' but that's by the by.)
To save her having to ring the bell, thus incurring the wrath of the Westies, I went out to meet her, but completely failed to notice that she had already loosened the catch on the gate.
Obviously you'll have guessed what happened next.
I put the girls out for a while and settled down to read the (quite lengthy) documentation, only to realise a few minutes later that all had gone very quiet outside.
That was because there were no Westies outside my house, the gate was wide open and there was no sign of them.
In a bit of a state I grabbed their leads and a box of treats and ran out to search.
Fortunately they hadn't gone too far and were busy sniffing around next door's garden. They DID come when I called them, but then jinked away at the last minute and disappeared round the side of the house again.
However, once they realised that I was bearing treats, they became significantly more biddable and returned home with their tails between their legs, leaving me with greatly raised blood pressure no doubt!
But honestly, if you've got a gate and there are clearly dogs in the house, you would expect a responsible person to check that the gate is secure. Wouln't you?
SORRY DANNYMATT...
... but I've given up on 'Homes Under the Hammer' for now.
I started off taking this really seriously (although I missed the start cos I couldn't leave the ironing until the programme had finished!) and sat with pen poised ready to go.
My first observation has to be that the North-East never features in the programme to the best of my knowledge.
Then I got to wondering where exactly do people get all the dosh to do the renovations?
But then I got completely side-lined by Martin and Lucy's HANDS! Neither of them can talk without making grand, sweeping hand gestures and I now can't concentrate on the programme content at all.
So, I'm abandoning my task for this morning and will try again tomorrow!!
(It's a repeat anyway!)
I started off taking this really seriously (although I missed the start cos I couldn't leave the ironing until the programme had finished!) and sat with pen poised ready to go.
My first observation has to be that the North-East never features in the programme to the best of my knowledge.
Then I got to wondering where exactly do people get all the dosh to do the renovations?
But then I got completely side-lined by Martin and Lucy's HANDS! Neither of them can talk without making grand, sweeping hand gestures and I now can't concentrate on the programme content at all.
So, I'm abandoning my task for this morning and will try again tomorrow!!
(It's a repeat anyway!)
RIGHT...
... telly's on,
notebook and pen poised,
ten minutes to wait till 'Homes Under the Hammer' starts!
Wish I knew what this is all about!
notebook and pen poised,
ten minutes to wait till 'Homes Under the Hammer' starts!
Wish I knew what this is all about!
CAN'T BRING MYSELF...
... to spend any time on the NUFC boards this morning.
A quick glance would indicate that all is doom and gloom; we're relegation candidates, Chris Hughton should go, Kevin Nolan should be dropped as captain AND from the starting line-up and James Perch should never play again.
Perhaps the moderators should be on suicide watch!
A quick glance would indicate that all is doom and gloom; we're relegation candidates, Chris Hughton should go, Kevin Nolan should be dropped as captain AND from the starting line-up and James Perch should never play again.
Perhaps the moderators should be on suicide watch!
GREY, DRIZZLY AND MISERABLE
That's what it's like here this morning, and also in Solihull which is where James is today.
Typical James, he's already arrived at his training venue, a mere forty five minutes early - just as I would have done. Like mother, like son, eh!
Haven't got a clue what I'm doing today really, although for some inexplicable reason I've got to watch 'Homes Under the Hammer' for dannymatt!! Very strange!
I've got two little soggy dogs this morning. It's not raining enough to keep them from going outside, but just enough to get them wet - bit like Peter Kay's fine rain that soaks you through in his dinner ladies sketch, 'It's spitting, everyone inside.'
Typical James, he's already arrived at his training venue, a mere forty five minutes early - just as I would have done. Like mother, like son, eh!
Haven't got a clue what I'm doing today really, although for some inexplicable reason I've got to watch 'Homes Under the Hammer' for dannymatt!! Very strange!
I've got two little soggy dogs this morning. It's not raining enough to keep them from going outside, but just enough to get them wet - bit like Peter Kay's fine rain that soaks you through in his dinner ladies sketch, 'It's spitting, everyone inside.'
Sunday, 26 September 2010
CAN'T BEGIN...
...to describe how let down we feel after the shambolic performance at St James's Park this afternoon, although I suppose 'gutted' would sum it up pretty well.
Even putting the girls in their Toon tops didn't help!
Charles and I had to leave the match early - not because it was so awful, but because we were parked on the rotunda and it was closing at 6pm, so we wanted to make a quick get away. Stoke scored just as we were leaving the ground and then we listened to the radio as James Perch gifted then their second.
Very, very poor.
Even putting the girls in their Toon tops didn't help!
Charles and I had to leave the match early - not because it was so awful, but because we were parked on the rotunda and it was closing at 6pm, so we wanted to make a quick get away. Stoke scored just as we were leaving the ground and then we listened to the radio as James Perch gifted then their second.
Very, very poor.
I THINK THE GIRLS...
... are still getting over yesterday's visit to their cousins, Tex and Digby! They are VERY sleepy and despite our efforts to keep them awake, are taking every opportunity to snooze the morning away. I HAD wanted to wear them out before we go off to the match as they will be confined to their bed for about four hours during what is normally their liveliest time.
Really, really hope we get a win today. I see we've slipped down to ninth after yesterday's crazy results, but three points today should see us back in fifth or sixth place.
Poor old James isn't able to go to the game of course, because he'll be driving down to Brum in readiness for his course, which I think has something to do with customs security. It has to be said he's not looking forward to it, but it will at least be another certificate for him so is worth doing really. he is, however, going to time his journey in line with the radiod coverage, so that he sets off during the pre=match build up, gets to listen to the game AND gets the post-match analysis, so that should pass most of the journey!
Really, really hope we get a win today. I see we've slipped down to ninth after yesterday's crazy results, but three points today should see us back in fifth or sixth place.
Poor old James isn't able to go to the game of course, because he'll be driving down to Brum in readiness for his course, which I think has something to do with customs security. It has to be said he's not looking forward to it, but it will at least be another certificate for him so is worth doing really. he is, however, going to time his journey in line with the radiod coverage, so that he sets off during the pre=match build up, gets to listen to the game AND gets the post-match analysis, so that should pass most of the journey!
TOON TOPS ON - CHECK!
Charles and I are off to the game this afternoon. Obviously the girls will be wearing their tops in support of the team and I'm already wearing my new hoodie, so BRING IT ON!
Saturday, 25 September 2010
BACK FROM YORKSHIRE
And we've had a really good day.
Mum has recovered amazingly quickly from the cataract operation yesterday, has no discomfort and is seeing things better than she has for years. I'm thrilled for her!
The girls were FAB! Lily continued in her role as pack leader, but all four dogs got on brilliantly and our two made themselves completely at home!
Shame about the rugby result Bill - the only disappointment today!
Mum has recovered amazingly quickly from the cataract operation yesterday, has no discomfort and is seeing things better than she has for years. I'm thrilled for her!
The girls were FAB! Lily continued in her role as pack leader, but all four dogs got on brilliantly and our two made themselves completely at home!
Shame about the rugby result Bill - the only disappointment today!
Friday, 24 September 2010
CHARLES IS HOME...
... and the girls are thrilled!
Lily has enjoyed taking up residence in her usual position, tucked up next to him on the settee, meanwhile Rose has enjoyed the return of the slippers and has worried them to certain death in typical terrier fashion.
He's gone off to get a takeaway now, which is fair enough considering I'm working my way through a bag of laundry that practically marched into the washing machine unaided!
Lily has enjoyed taking up residence in her usual position, tucked up next to him on the settee, meanwhile Rose has enjoyed the return of the slippers and has worried them to certain death in typical terrier fashion.
He's gone off to get a takeaway now, which is fair enough considering I'm working my way through a bag of laundry that practically marched into the washing machine unaided!
TODAY I'VE LEARNED...
... how to send a smiley face in a text.
Yay! Thank you to my Text Buddy, Claire!!
(Right, who can I text next?)
Yay! Thank you to my Text Buddy, Claire!!
(Right, who can I text next?)
FRIDAY AGAIN!
Aren't they coming around quickly! Maybe not quickly enough for those of you who are at work, but hey ho..!
I'm waiting around again for deliveries - one from Tesco and another from a supplier of cupcake boxes. Unusually the Tesco driver has just rung to say he'll be a little late as he's been caught up in a traffic jam this morning.
Oh, there he is - better go before the girls do themselves an injury!!
I'm waiting around again for deliveries - one from Tesco and another from a supplier of cupcake boxes. Unusually the Tesco driver has just rung to say he'll be a little late as he's been caught up in a traffic jam this morning.
Oh, there he is - better go before the girls do themselves an injury!!
Thursday, 23 September 2010
ANYONE WATCHING...
...'An Idiot Abroad'?
"It's not a great wall. It's an alright wall. It's 'The Alright Wall of China'."
Brilliant!!
"It's not a great wall. It's an alright wall. It's 'The Alright Wall of China'."
Brilliant!!
AND, AS PREDICTED EARLIER...
... the weather has now completely changed and is grey, chilly, windy and wet!
I'll go and get my coat then as it's time for our walk!
(Got mini pavlovas in the oven, so it won't be a long walk tonight.)
I'll go and get my coat then as it's time for our walk!
(Got mini pavlovas in the oven, so it won't be a long walk tonight.)
DECISION MADE!
Mum has decided not to come back with us on Saturday and thinks it will be better if she gets over her eye operation in her familiar surroundings, which I can totally understand.
We'll still see her on Saturday though, when we go to Helen's. (I think she's a bit worried about her eye patch, which is kind of ironic when you consider she was joking about me getting one in the summer when I was having my problems!)
We'll still see her on Saturday though, when we go to Helen's. (I think she's a bit worried about her eye patch, which is kind of ironic when you consider she was joking about me getting one in the summer when I was having my problems!)
MRS GRUMPY KNICKERS
That's Rose today.
She's growled and barked her way through the whole morning at everything from an errant leaf, to tiny little flies, to the poor bin men, in fact anything that has moved into her field of vision.
I've put her to bed in disgust and drawn the curtains. Hopefully she'll wake up in a better mood.
(Lily, of course, has slept through it all and is totally oblivious to everything that's going on!!)
She's growled and barked her way through the whole morning at everything from an errant leaf, to tiny little flies, to the poor bin men, in fact anything that has moved into her field of vision.
I've put her to bed in disgust and drawn the curtains. Hopefully she'll wake up in a better mood.
(Lily, of course, has slept through it all and is totally oblivious to everything that's going on!!)
CHANGE IN THE WEATHER?
I know it's supposed to become colder and more autumnal over the next few days, but I've just been tidying up the garden a bit this morning and it has been like a summer's day. (Well, like the sort of summer's day I remember from the dim and distant past, because we don't seem to have had any to speak of recenty.)
Charles and the kids have at least got a good day to go to Holy Island - better than last week anyway.
Going back to the gardening, I noticed that my left thumb is still not right as I'm having real difficulty getting any sort of purchase when I'm tugging up weeds and the like. I would have thought it would be fully recovered by now, but it's actually still painful when any pressure is applied. Bit of a nuisance really.
Charles and the kids have at least got a good day to go to Holy Island - better than last week anyway.
Going back to the gardening, I noticed that my left thumb is still not right as I'm having real difficulty getting any sort of purchase when I'm tugging up weeds and the like. I would have thought it would be fully recovered by now, but it's actually still painful when any pressure is applied. Bit of a nuisance really.
HOW GOOD...
... was that match last night?
What a shame it wasn't televised, it sounds like we missed a treat.
Couldn't even write on the blog because I was so nervous/excited!!
Anyway, here we are, It's Thursday.
Charles is home tomorrow.
And MAYBE my mum will be coming to stay for a few days - or maybe not.
This uncertainty plays havoc with my sense of order and organisation. I want to get prepared for if she DOES come, but don't want to do too much in case she doesn't.
It's especially confounded by the fact that Charles and I are going to Helen's on Saturday, with Lily and Rose, and won't know until we get there what's happening with Mum, so it's not as though I can spend the day preparing.
Oh well - it's my Mum for goodness sake - she'll understand, I hope!
So, I'm a little unsure about how to play this one!
What a shame it wasn't televised, it sounds like we missed a treat.
Couldn't even write on the blog because I was so nervous/excited!!
Anyway, here we are, It's Thursday.
Charles is home tomorrow.
And MAYBE my mum will be coming to stay for a few days - or maybe not.
This uncertainty plays havoc with my sense of order and organisation. I want to get prepared for if she DOES come, but don't want to do too much in case she doesn't.
It's especially confounded by the fact that Charles and I are going to Helen's on Saturday, with Lily and Rose, and won't know until we get there what's happening with Mum, so it's not as though I can spend the day preparing.
Oh well - it's my Mum for goodness sake - she'll understand, I hope!
So, I'm a little unsure about how to play this one!
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
STILL NO NEWS..
... regarding the fridge freezer, although a very helpful young man (well he SOUNDED young on the phone) informed me that John Lewis sent a fax to Samsung yesterday (at 3pm precisely) chasing it up on our behalf. (Obviously it wasn't actually John Lewis who sent the fax, although I suppose it could have been, but that would have been a bit of a coincidence.)
Anyway, he assured me that Samsung are usually very prompt with their deliveries and also with their responses to faxes, so hopefully we'll hear something in the next day or so.
I'm just back from a stroll down the lane with the girls, who have sniffed every blade of grass on the way down and on the way back up again, just in case they missed one, so it's taken us a while!
I was checking out the blackberries, but either it's still too early or someone else got there before me, because there was nothing worth picking.
Made a tray of chocolate brownies today in a new tin that has individual squares for traybakes, thus guaranteeing effective portion control. I'm impressed. No more arguing about who gets the biggest now!
Also, on the baking theme - I had a load of helpful information through the post today, including a form to register my business (Aargh!). In fact I actually received TWO envelopes containing exactly the same stuff, so will pass one set onto Helen at the weekend.
We're going to Yorkshire on Saturday, because Mum is having one of her cataracts done on Friday and obviously I want to see how she is, but if she feels up to it I may bring her back here for a while so I can look after her. She's going to make up her mind after the operation, so watch this space for further developments.
Anyway, he assured me that Samsung are usually very prompt with their deliveries and also with their responses to faxes, so hopefully we'll hear something in the next day or so.
I'm just back from a stroll down the lane with the girls, who have sniffed every blade of grass on the way down and on the way back up again, just in case they missed one, so it's taken us a while!
I was checking out the blackberries, but either it's still too early or someone else got there before me, because there was nothing worth picking.
Made a tray of chocolate brownies today in a new tin that has individual squares for traybakes, thus guaranteeing effective portion control. I'm impressed. No more arguing about who gets the biggest now!
Also, on the baking theme - I had a load of helpful information through the post today, including a form to register my business (Aargh!). In fact I actually received TWO envelopes containing exactly the same stuff, so will pass one set onto Helen at the weekend.
We're going to Yorkshire on Saturday, because Mum is having one of her cataracts done on Friday and obviously I want to see how she is, but if she feels up to it I may bring her back here for a while so I can look after her. She's going to make up her mind after the operation, so watch this space for further developments.
MERCEDES HANDBRAKE!!
What isit about the Mercedes handbrake that is makes it so difficult?
I only ask, because I know that when Bill, my brother-in-law, has driven Charles's car he has described the handbrake as 'a pain in the arse' but we had a little incident last night that kind of reinforced that sentiment.
The merc has been left on the grass verge at the front of the house while Charles is away, leaving me plenty of space to get on and off the drive in the mini. When James arrived last night,he dcided to move his dad's car forward slightly, thus enabling him to leave his car behind it as we were travelling to Ford in my car. (With me so far?)
Although he literally moved in just about a metre, he came back in the house less than convinced that he'd managed to apply the handbrake, but as the verge is pretty flat we thought no more about it...
... until we returned and discovered that it had rolled back into Jim's Corsa! Admittedly it had done so very gently, and there was no damage at all to either car, but it left us feeling a bit uneasy about what would happen when James left for work,taking his own car of course and presumably leaving the Mercedes free to roll wherever it wanted.
We couldn't get Charles to respond to or calls, so we ended up ringing Bill, whose advice was to leave the thing in gear because trying to explain the workings of the wretched handbrake was going to be too complicated!!
So this is what we've done, but it still begs the question - Why design a handbrake that nobody can use effectively eh?
I only ask, because I know that when Bill, my brother-in-law, has driven Charles's car he has described the handbrake as 'a pain in the arse' but we had a little incident last night that kind of reinforced that sentiment.
The merc has been left on the grass verge at the front of the house while Charles is away, leaving me plenty of space to get on and off the drive in the mini. When James arrived last night,he dcided to move his dad's car forward slightly, thus enabling him to leave his car behind it as we were travelling to Ford in my car. (With me so far?)
Although he literally moved in just about a metre, he came back in the house less than convinced that he'd managed to apply the handbrake, but as the verge is pretty flat we thought no more about it...
... until we returned and discovered that it had rolled back into Jim's Corsa! Admittedly it had done so very gently, and there was no damage at all to either car, but it left us feeling a bit uneasy about what would happen when James left for work,taking his own car of course and presumably leaving the Mercedes free to roll wherever it wanted.
We couldn't get Charles to respond to or calls, so we ended up ringing Bill, whose advice was to leave the thing in gear because trying to explain the workings of the wretched handbrake was going to be too complicated!!
So this is what we've done, but it still begs the question - Why design a handbrake that nobody can use effectively eh?
Tuesday, 21 September 2010
BACK FROM FORD
Great to see all those kids having such a fab time! What an experience for them - spending five days in a setting like that. And what super kids as well. Brilliant all round!
Lily and Rose were star attractions, of course, with Lily taking everything in her stride as usual and Rose turning into a little wimp who had to sit on her Mum's knee with her face burrowed into my arm, thus avoiding having to even look at the children. They are SO predictable in their behaviour!
It was really nice to spend the evening with James, who took responsibility for driving as I'm no good at all in the dark. He talked literally all the way back about how much he's enjoying his job (Freight forwarding) and told me about some of the contracts he's working on at the moment. I honestly don't know how he does it. It's a good job he's so well organised. (Bit like me really!!)
Right, bedtime beckons I think.
And tomorrow I have to wait in all day for that wretched bunch of red flowers. Oh joy!
Lily and Rose were star attractions, of course, with Lily taking everything in her stride as usual and Rose turning into a little wimp who had to sit on her Mum's knee with her face burrowed into my arm, thus avoiding having to even look at the children. They are SO predictable in their behaviour!
It was really nice to spend the evening with James, who took responsibility for driving as I'm no good at all in the dark. He talked literally all the way back about how much he's enjoying his job (Freight forwarding) and told me about some of the contracts he's working on at the moment. I honestly don't know how he does it. It's a good job he's so well organised. (Bit like me really!!)
Right, bedtime beckons I think.
And tomorrow I have to wait in all day for that wretched bunch of red flowers. Oh joy!
WHAT A GLORIOUS DAY!
The weather has been quite extraordinary, considering it's mid-September. We've been out for a couple of long, lazy strolls, with me just wearing a vest (and combats as well of course!)
The hedgerows down Villa lane are full of blackberries, so I anticipate a little expedition to collect a few when those nice people at Samsung decide to get our freezer delivered.
(Just had to rush through to the pups' room to turn off the telly. Rose was being traumatised by a cartoon banana!)
Just waiting for James to finish work, then we're grabbing food on the hoof, before setting off to see Charles and the kids. I'm really pleased with the way the cakes have turned out and would take a photo, only Christina has gone off with my camera, so I can't. My first delivery of boxes arrived yesterday, so I've been able to get a really good idea of how they are going to be presented. They look okay actually!!
The hedgerows down Villa lane are full of blackberries, so I anticipate a little expedition to collect a few when those nice people at Samsung decide to get our freezer delivered.
(Just had to rush through to the pups' room to turn off the telly. Rose was being traumatised by a cartoon banana!)
Just waiting for James to finish work, then we're grabbing food on the hoof, before setting off to see Charles and the kids. I'm really pleased with the way the cakes have turned out and would take a photo, only Christina has gone off with my camera, so I can't. My first delivery of boxes arrived yesterday, so I've been able to get a really good idea of how they are going to be presented. They look okay actually!!
MORNING ALL!!
AND I HAVEN'T BEEN SLACKING! (just in case you were wondering!)
No, I've been out with the dogs, sorted out the Tesco delivery (when it eventually turned up with just a minute of the window to go) and have made a batch each of lemon, raspberry, vanilla and chocolate cupcakes.
The latter two are mini ones for the kids at Ford. The others, added to the Hummingbird cakes made yesterday are for the staff (and for James's work colleagues if they're interested!)
Got to go and do the frosting for the choccy ones now.
Back soon.
No, I've been out with the dogs, sorted out the Tesco delivery (when it eventually turned up with just a minute of the window to go) and have made a batch each of lemon, raspberry, vanilla and chocolate cupcakes.
The latter two are mini ones for the kids at Ford. The others, added to the Hummingbird cakes made yesterday are for the staff (and for James's work colleagues if they're interested!)
Got to go and do the frosting for the choccy ones now.
Back soon.
Monday, 20 September 2010
WHAT AN IDIOT...
... IAM!
Charles rang earlier asking if I'd order some flowers for my Mother-in-Law's birthday, to be delivered to Preston (because that's where she lives - this is important).
I searched loads of Flowers by Post sites and eventually settled on Flowerangels, who I've used before.
Finally selected a gorgeous bouquet that would have looked lovely in her lounge, only to forget to have them sent to HER and managed to have them sent to me instead because I didn't change the delivery address, did I?
It took a while to dawn on me and by then, I couldn't make any changes to the order, so had to order some more, getting the address right this time, I hope.
So, on Wednesday, I will be receiving a huge bunch of RED flowers - and I don't do red!
Charles rang earlier asking if I'd order some flowers for my Mother-in-Law's birthday, to be delivered to Preston (because that's where she lives - this is important).
I searched loads of Flowers by Post sites and eventually settled on Flowerangels, who I've used before.
Finally selected a gorgeous bouquet that would have looked lovely in her lounge, only to forget to have them sent to HER and managed to have them sent to me instead because I didn't change the delivery address, did I?
It took a while to dawn on me and by then, I couldn't make any changes to the order, so had to order some more, getting the address right this time, I hope.
So, on Wednesday, I will be receiving a huge bunch of RED flowers - and I don't do red!
SLEEPY GIRLS!
Lily and Rose are flat out in the sitting room and will be ready to go to bed in a few minutes. Tomorrow they're going on a little jaunt to Ford Castle during the evening to see what their dad's getting up to, so that'll be a bit of a change for them.
As for me,I've been looking though some of the stuff on the Food Standards site. It actually doesn't look too daunting, although it may be a little time consuming. I'm quite looking forward to getting on with it properly when my pack arrives in a couple of days.
It's very noisy in sleepy old Longframlington tonight. There must be a big exercise on because we've got loads of low flying aircraft activity shattering the peace.
Okay, I'll get the girls settled and then see if there's anything worth watching on telly.
As for me,I've been looking though some of the stuff on the Food Standards site. It actually doesn't look too daunting, although it may be a little time consuming. I'm quite looking forward to getting on with it properly when my pack arrives in a couple of days.
It's very noisy in sleepy old Longframlington tonight. There must be a big exercise on because we've got loads of low flying aircraft activity shattering the peace.
Okay, I'll get the girls settled and then see if there's anything worth watching on telly.
SAFER FOOD, BETTER BUSINESS...
... this is to be my bedtime reading for the time being! Ordered today from the Food Standards Agency.
There's a lot more to selling cakes than you might imagine, as I am learning rapidly. But I HAVE got a date booked for checking the kitchen out - October 7th as well as a list of contacts for Food Hygiene Training and Food Labelling and Packaging.
Looks like I'm going to be pretty busy for the next few weeks!
There's a lot more to selling cakes than you might imagine, as I am learning rapidly. But I HAVE got a date booked for checking the kitchen out - October 7th as well as a list of contacts for Food Hygiene Training and Food Labelling and Packaging.
Looks like I'm going to be pretty busy for the next few weeks!
OKAY...
... so bite size apple pies DO work. (Well probably TWO bites if you want to be polite!)
The only problem with them is the temptation to eat quite a few! I'm taking a box of them up to Ford tomorrow evening.
I've also made a batch of Hummingbird cupcakes to take tomorrow - these ones are for the grown-ups as they contain pecans, banana and pineapple (but no hummingbirds) and may not go down too well with the kids, so they're going to get vanilla and chocolate with some appropriate decorations of course.
I took delivery of cake boxes today. Very exciting! What a difference it makes to the appearance ofthe goodies.
The only problem with them is the temptation to eat quite a few! I'm taking a box of them up to Ford tomorrow evening.
I've also made a batch of Hummingbird cupcakes to take tomorrow - these ones are for the grown-ups as they contain pecans, banana and pineapple (but no hummingbirds) and may not go down too well with the kids, so they're going to get vanilla and chocolate with some appropriate decorations of course.
I took delivery of cake boxes today. Very exciting! What a difference it makes to the appearance ofthe goodies.
BIT LATE...
... getting started on the blog this morning, but that's just because I've been rushing about catching up on laundry and stuff.
Charles left for his second stint at Ford at about 7.30, hoping the weather is going to improved during the week.
Lily and Rose had a very quiet day yesterday and are being a bit needy this morning (lots of cuddles required!) I think we'll try to dodge the showers and get a long walk in later on.
I've got to go to Morpeth for baking supplies this morning, but Charles has just rung from a very noisy coach full of kids to say that he left the house with my car and front door keys this morning, so someone is going to drop them off shortly. Good job he realised before he got to Ford, otherwise I'd be a bit stranded.
My main problem with going anywhere this week is that I'm expecting a number of deliveries (more baking stuff) and a couple of important phone calls (Samsung about the fridge-freezer and the person who's going to advise me about using our home kitchen in the business) - and Sod's Law dictates that as soon as I leave the house all these things will happen!
I'm going to play around with individual, bite-size apple pies this morning. The challenge will be getting the balance of pastry and filling just right. Too little filling speaks for itself and too much will just bubble out, but I can see these working as part of the finger buffet IF I get them right.
Okay - I'm off to write my shopping list!
Be back later!
Charles left for his second stint at Ford at about 7.30, hoping the weather is going to improved during the week.
Lily and Rose had a very quiet day yesterday and are being a bit needy this morning (lots of cuddles required!) I think we'll try to dodge the showers and get a long walk in later on.
I've got to go to Morpeth for baking supplies this morning, but Charles has just rung from a very noisy coach full of kids to say that he left the house with my car and front door keys this morning, so someone is going to drop them off shortly. Good job he realised before he got to Ford, otherwise I'd be a bit stranded.
My main problem with going anywhere this week is that I'm expecting a number of deliveries (more baking stuff) and a couple of important phone calls (Samsung about the fridge-freezer and the person who's going to advise me about using our home kitchen in the business) - and Sod's Law dictates that as soon as I leave the house all these things will happen!
I'm going to play around with individual, bite-size apple pies this morning. The challenge will be getting the balance of pastry and filling just right. Too little filling speaks for itself and too much will just bubble out, but I can see these working as part of the finger buffet IF I get them right.
Okay - I'm off to write my shopping list!
Be back later!
Sunday, 19 September 2010
CHARLES IS OFF...
... to Ford again tomorrow.
All being well James is going to drive up there on Tuesday evening, with me and the pups and, at Charles's request, a box of cakes!
Don't know how he's going to manage another week of such activity, especially as he's been hobbling around, complaining about the pain from his knee all weekend.
As for me, I shall be waiting in excited anticipation for word from Samsung about the delivery of my new fridge-freezer. Can't wait!!
All being well James is going to drive up there on Tuesday evening, with me and the pups and, at Charles's request, a box of cakes!
Don't know how he's going to manage another week of such activity, especially as he's been hobbling around, complaining about the pain from his knee all weekend.
As for me, I shall be waiting in excited anticipation for word from Samsung about the delivery of my new fridge-freezer. Can't wait!!
FUNNY OLD DAY TODAY
I haven't really achieved anything much - but have been occupied all day with researching stuff to do with this proposed business project.
Have had a long chat with Helen, who will eventually be joining me in this venture, and she seems happy to let me play around with ideas.
I've had plenty of time because Lily and Rose have had one of their sleepy days today - very convenient and considerate of them!
Have had a long chat with Helen, who will eventually be joining me in this venture, and she seems happy to let me play around with ideas.
I've had plenty of time because Lily and Rose have had one of their sleepy days today - very convenient and considerate of them!
CAKES A-GO-GO
This MAY be the name of my little business venture. Thoughts please.
Chosen because the primary product will be cakes, with buffet catering as a subsidiary line.
Now I need a logo. Any ideas anyone?
Chosen because the primary product will be cakes, with buffet catering as a subsidiary line.
Now I need a logo. Any ideas anyone?
GREAT NORTH RUN
No, I'M not doing it, but my niece Rachel and her boyfriend James ARE.
Good luck to you both. We'll be looking out for you on the telly!!
Good luck to you both. We'll be looking out for you on the telly!!
Saturday, 18 September 2010
MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!
One very smart, big boy, bad ass Samsung American side-by-side fridge freezer ordered from John Lewis, where we managed to get a price match knocking £130 off their price!!
Hooray!
Very excited about this!
Came home and reorganised the shelves in the utility room so that I've now got most of my baking and cake decorating stuff together in one place, so my OCD has been satisfied for today.
Had a lovely time with James and Claire this morning - breakfast, then a good mooch around the shops. It's lovely to see them so interested in buying stuff for their flat. James was totally enamoured of the kitchen knives in Fenwicks!!
Managed to replenish my coffee stocks from the secret drawer. BUT I actually think they've let someone else in on the secret as the contents seemed somewhat depleted since my last visit, so am not impressed!
The girls are impatiently waiting for their afternoon walk, but we're kind of watching a stream of the match, so they'll need to be patient for a bit longer.
Hooray!
Very excited about this!
Came home and reorganised the shelves in the utility room so that I've now got most of my baking and cake decorating stuff together in one place, so my OCD has been satisfied for today.
Had a lovely time with James and Claire this morning - breakfast, then a good mooch around the shops. It's lovely to see them so interested in buying stuff for their flat. James was totally enamoured of the kitchen knives in Fenwicks!!
Managed to replenish my coffee stocks from the secret drawer. BUT I actually think they've let someone else in on the secret as the contents seemed somewhat depleted since my last visit, so am not impressed!
The girls are impatiently waiting for their afternoon walk, but we're kind of watching a stream of the match, so they'll need to be patient for a bit longer.
(SHHHHH!)
(Don't want to make a big deal about this - but right now Charles is contentedly comparing prices on American fridge-freezers!)
Friday, 17 September 2010
CHARLES IS HOME...
... and is manfully munching his way through a plateful of cupcakes! (Mini ones)
The girls were predictably overwhelmed by his return. They'd been having a bit of a rough house earlier in the afternoon, and without thinking I mentioned that their dad would be home soon and so they'd better behave. It was like flicking a switch! As soon as they heard the word 'Dad' they immediately stopped, looked at me and then went straight over to the French doors to look out for him. It was just a shame that I mentioned it at about 2 o'clock, because they've had an awfully long time to wait!
The girls were predictably overwhelmed by his return. They'd been having a bit of a rough house earlier in the afternoon, and without thinking I mentioned that their dad would be home soon and so they'd better behave. It was like flicking a switch! As soon as they heard the word 'Dad' they immediately stopped, looked at me and then went straight over to the French doors to look out for him. It was just a shame that I mentioned it at about 2 o'clock, because they've had an awfully long time to wait!
TODAY'S MINI-CUPCAKES...
... are:
Blueberry and vanilla - blueberries baked into the sponge, juice used in frosting and berries on top
Raspberry - vanilla sponge with jam piped inside,juice used in frosting and berries on top. (Used glitter sprinkles - but won't bother again as they look too fussy on such a small cake)
Lemon - Grated lemon rind in sponge, lemon curd piped inside and added to frosting for extra tang
Orange - Grated orange rind in sponge, orange segment placedunder frosting, frosting flavoured with artificial stuff that I got this morning, but don't know why I did this as it doesn't taste of oranges and all the other flavourings are natural, so won't do that again
Chocolate (1) - cocoa in sponge, nutella piped inside, chocolate frosting
Chocolate (2) - cocoa in sponge, chocolate button on top, chocolate frosting piped round edge and white chocolate curls to finish
That will do for today. Now I just need people to eat them and give me a verdict. (The next door neighbours too a plateful yesterday, but I haven't seen them this morning, so maybe they didn't like them!)
Right I'm off to find out about these cooking from home guidelines.
Blueberry and vanilla - blueberries baked into the sponge, juice used in frosting and berries on top
Raspberry - vanilla sponge with jam piped inside,juice used in frosting and berries on top. (Used glitter sprinkles - but won't bother again as they look too fussy on such a small cake)
Lemon - Grated lemon rind in sponge, lemon curd piped inside and added to frosting for extra tang
Orange - Grated orange rind in sponge, orange segment placedunder frosting, frosting flavoured with artificial stuff that I got this morning, but don't know why I did this as it doesn't taste of oranges and all the other flavourings are natural, so won't do that again
Chocolate (1) - cocoa in sponge, nutella piped inside, chocolate frosting
Chocolate (2) - cocoa in sponge, chocolate button on top, chocolate frosting piped round edge and white chocolate curls to finish
That will do for today. Now I just need people to eat them and give me a verdict. (The next door neighbours too a plateful yesterday, but I haven't seen them this morning, so maybe they didn't like them!)
Right I'm off to find out about these cooking from home guidelines.
CAN'T WAIT TO TELL YOU!!
I plucked up courage to call in at the village coffee shop this morning. had a REALLY productive conversation with 'Beth' the owner. She would be more than happy to let me rent her kitchen facilities and will give me a ring to discuss it further, but even more interestingly, she assured me that registering my own kitchen for the type of cooking I'm going to be doing will be pretty straightforward as baking cakes and tarts is classed as 'low risk'.
Even the dogs won't be a problem so long as they are out of the cooking area when I'm baking!
Am very excited now!!
Even the dogs won't be a problem so long as they are out of the cooking area when I'm baking!
Am very excited now!!
CHARLES IS...
...coming home today, after Round One at Ford Castle. Bet he's exhausted!!
I know two little dogs who will be beside themselves when he gets back. They won't know what to do with themselves. All Lily will want to do is to give him a good lick and then to settle down on the chair with him. Rose will be frantic in her excitement and will show off her jumping skills while carrying a toy in her mouth and making funny little grunty noises. They are SO predictable!
I've got to go to Morpeth this morning to get supplies in for the weekend. Hopefully tomorrow we'll have a quick trip into town as my coffee pod stocks are getting low and I need to pay a visit to my 'secret drawer' in Fenwicks.
Jobs for Charles on his return: Replace light bulb outside front door (I can't reach), investigate the problem with the fridge door (it won't stay shut), help me to choose a new fridge freezer (this will be a challenge, but is very necessary and isn't going to go away), cut the grass (if it stays dry)...
...and there's undoubtedly be more to add to the list, once I've got my sluggish brain geared up.
Welcome Home Charles!
I know two little dogs who will be beside themselves when he gets back. They won't know what to do with themselves. All Lily will want to do is to give him a good lick and then to settle down on the chair with him. Rose will be frantic in her excitement and will show off her jumping skills while carrying a toy in her mouth and making funny little grunty noises. They are SO predictable!
I've got to go to Morpeth this morning to get supplies in for the weekend. Hopefully tomorrow we'll have a quick trip into town as my coffee pod stocks are getting low and I need to pay a visit to my 'secret drawer' in Fenwicks.
Jobs for Charles on his return: Replace light bulb outside front door (I can't reach), investigate the problem with the fridge door (it won't stay shut), help me to choose a new fridge freezer (this will be a challenge, but is very necessary and isn't going to go away), cut the grass (if it stays dry)...
...and there's undoubtedly be more to add to the list, once I've got my sluggish brain geared up.
Welcome Home Charles!
Thursday, 16 September 2010
AND THIS AFTERNOON...
...I'm experimenting with tiny, bite-size cupcakes!
Bit of a faff, but if it's a finger buffet I'm doing then technically there should be no need for plates as everything should pop into the mouth in one go.
I've worked out that a basic 125gm (4oz in old money) flour, sugar, butter and two eggs will make 50 tiny cakes. This is pretty good as an ordinary sandwich cake would use double that quantity.
I've given some a lemon curd filling and the rest will be raspberry. Fortunately I've got a really fine nozzle for this. If I hadn't there would be lemon curd and jam everywhere!
Right, got to go and get the last batch out of the oven. They certainly don't take long to bake!!
Bit of a faff, but if it's a finger buffet I'm doing then technically there should be no need for plates as everything should pop into the mouth in one go.
I've worked out that a basic 125gm (4oz in old money) flour, sugar, butter and two eggs will make 50 tiny cakes. This is pretty good as an ordinary sandwich cake would use double that quantity.
I've given some a lemon curd filling and the rest will be raspberry. Fortunately I've got a really fine nozzle for this. If I hadn't there would be lemon curd and jam everywhere!
Right, got to go and get the last batch out of the oven. They certainly don't take long to bake!!
MEETING OVER...
... and menu agreed.
Now I need to start thinking about any additional bakeware I'm going to require, plus of course serving platters, table coverings and having a sample run. Charles may be coming home to act as food critic for the weekend!!
Now I need to start thinking about any additional bakeware I'm going to require, plus of course serving platters, table coverings and having a sample run. Charles may be coming home to act as food critic for the weekend!!
GOT A MEETING...
... at 9.00, to discuss the menu for the finger buffet I'm possibly going to do in November. (Although surprisingly another one was mentioned yesterday, this time in October, so am having a bit of a panic now!) I say 'possibly' because it will depend on my costings, and to be perfectly honest, I haven't got a clue where to start with that.
, so have a rough idea, but I'm pretty sure that if Charles was here we'd be doing it in a much more sophisticated way than simply a stab in the dark!
, so have a rough idea, but I'm pretty sure that if Charles was here we'd be doing it in a much more sophisticated way than simply a stab in the dark!
Wednesday, 15 September 2010
JUST BEEN LOOKING...
... at the five day forecast for our area, only to discover that tomorrow night we're going to reach the dizzy heights of 4 degrees, but it's only going to feel like -2!
And it's only September for God's sake.
And it's only September for God's sake.
IT'S PARENTS EVENING!
Or in my case Parent Evening.
This means I get the pleasure of James's company for the evening, along with his laundry of course. He's even going to stay over and keep me company as his Dad's away.
We've demolished a stack of fajitas and chilli, with ittle homemade apple turnovers for pud.
The girls have snuggled up for telly time with the two of us - a very relaxed evening all in all.
This means I get the pleasure of James's company for the evening, along with his laundry of course. He's even going to stay over and keep me company as his Dad's away.
We've demolished a stack of fajitas and chilli, with ittle homemade apple turnovers for pud.
The girls have snuggled up for telly time with the two of us - a very relaxed evening all in all.
HOW COOL IS THIS?
Two teams of schoolboys are playing football on Hackney Marshes.
A helicopter lands on the field and out of it steps...
... Lionel Messi, ready to join in the game.
Those kids will never forget this day!
A helicopter lands on the field and out of it steps...
... Lionel Messi, ready to join in the game.
Those kids will never forget this day!
WINDY WEATHER
I really hate it.
To be honest I'm delaying the pups' walk in the hope that it will die down a bit before too long. They, however, are less convinced about this plan and are looking at me and then wandering over to the place where we keep their leads expectantly. Sorry girls, you'll just have to wait.
Good news on the thumb this morning. There's hardly any pain now, apart from on the nail itself, and it's almost back to it's original size, so dexterity is much improved. I've got to go to Morpeth later today, so will be making sure that all my appendages are well out of the way of the door before I slam it!
To be honest I'm delaying the pups' walk in the hope that it will die down a bit before too long. They, however, are less convinced about this plan and are looking at me and then wandering over to the place where we keep their leads expectantly. Sorry girls, you'll just have to wait.
Good news on the thumb this morning. There's hardly any pain now, apart from on the nail itself, and it's almost back to it's original size, so dexterity is much improved. I've got to go to Morpeth later today, so will be making sure that all my appendages are well out of the way of the door before I slam it!
Tuesday, 14 September 2010
BRRRRRR!!!
How cold is it tonight?
I've just been outide for a minute and wished I'd been wearing a coat. It's the first time I've felt so cold for months. Looks like the winter wardrobe might need to be reinstated shortly.
I was thinking earlier that the summer (such as it was) just seems to have passed me by this year. I mean, I know the weather hasn't been brilliant, but with the eye problem I never really got outside for weeks - not in any comfort anyway. In fact I'm really glad we hadn't planned to go away somewhere hot and sunny as it would have been a complete waste this year.
Okay, I'm going to have an early night I think. I've just finished my kate Atkinson and am about to begin the latest Jeffrey Deaver so am in a heightened state of anticipation. (Yes James you CAN read it next and YES it is a Lincoln Rhyme/Amelia Sachs novel!)
I've just been outide for a minute and wished I'd been wearing a coat. It's the first time I've felt so cold for months. Looks like the winter wardrobe might need to be reinstated shortly.
I was thinking earlier that the summer (such as it was) just seems to have passed me by this year. I mean, I know the weather hasn't been brilliant, but with the eye problem I never really got outside for weeks - not in any comfort anyway. In fact I'm really glad we hadn't planned to go away somewhere hot and sunny as it would have been a complete waste this year.
Okay, I'm going to have an early night I think. I've just finished my kate Atkinson and am about to begin the latest Jeffrey Deaver so am in a heightened state of anticipation. (Yes James you CAN read it next and YES it is a Lincoln Rhyme/Amelia Sachs novel!)
VERY UNEVENTFUL DAY
Not much happening today to be honest.
The man who was supposed to come and do the lawns didn't because of the very strong wind (HE didn't have very strong wind - it was a very windy day) but I wasted the morning waiting around for him, to no avail. After that I couldn't think of anything I needed to go out for, so I've just messed around at home, taking the girls out for walks and battling the elements.
Charles DID ring this morning. They've had those poor kids on Holy Island today - bet they've been blown around a bit. They were also going to a Bird of Prey centre - my idea of sheer hell.
Trying to decide what to have for tea - but seem incapable of making any sort of decision. It's hardly worth cooking for one! (She said sadly!)
The man who was supposed to come and do the lawns didn't because of the very strong wind (HE didn't have very strong wind - it was a very windy day) but I wasted the morning waiting around for him, to no avail. After that I couldn't think of anything I needed to go out for, so I've just messed around at home, taking the girls out for walks and battling the elements.
Charles DID ring this morning. They've had those poor kids on Holy Island today - bet they've been blown around a bit. They were also going to a Bird of Prey centre - my idea of sheer hell.
Trying to decide what to have for tea - but seem incapable of making any sort of decision. It's hardly worth cooking for one! (She said sadly!)
JUST WAITING...
... for the man to come and give the lawns their autumn treatment. Although when he rang yesterday he DID say he may not come at all if it's too windy - and it IS pretty gusty this morning.
The girls are having their morning sleep and I'm enjoying a quiet cappuccino with a piece of chocolate fridge cake left over from the weekend.
Which brings me neatly back to the subject of the fridge!
We appear to have a problem with the one in the kitchen. I cannot get the door to close firmly, although there is nothing blocking it and obviously that is going to impact on the temperature and efficiency. Fortunately we do have a second fridge in the utility room so I'm using that as back up, but it would seem to reinforce the need for the much desired new side-by-side fridge freezer that I'm coveting!
The girls are having their morning sleep and I'm enjoying a quiet cappuccino with a piece of chocolate fridge cake left over from the weekend.
Which brings me neatly back to the subject of the fridge!
We appear to have a problem with the one in the kitchen. I cannot get the door to close firmly, although there is nothing blocking it and obviously that is going to impact on the temperature and efficiency. Fortunately we do have a second fridge in the utility room so I'm using that as back up, but it would seem to reinforce the need for the much desired new side-by-side fridge freezer that I'm coveting!
YOU DON'T REALISE...
... how much you take your thumbs for granted, do you?
You've probably never given it much thought before. certainly I hadn't. But I'm beginning to appreciate them a lot more now.
The injured thumb is now black and red and although there is some movement it is somewhat impeded by a fair degree of swelling, making gripping anything pretty difficult.
However, the girls are thoughtfully helping their mum out this morning and have just given the kitchen floor a good wash, using the water from their (just filled) drinking bowl and their very own little paddy paws. Thank you girls I really appreciated that!
Haven't heard anything from our man at Ford Castle this morning. Presumably he's too busy sorting out breakfast for all the little cherubs. No doubt he'll catch up with us later on.
You've probably never given it much thought before. certainly I hadn't. But I'm beginning to appreciate them a lot more now.
The injured thumb is now black and red and although there is some movement it is somewhat impeded by a fair degree of swelling, making gripping anything pretty difficult.
However, the girls are thoughtfully helping their mum out this morning and have just given the kitchen floor a good wash, using the water from their (just filled) drinking bowl and their very own little paddy paws. Thank you girls I really appreciated that!
Haven't heard anything from our man at Ford Castle this morning. Presumably he's too busy sorting out breakfast for all the little cherubs. No doubt he'll catch up with us later on.
Monday, 13 September 2010
IT'S JUST OCCURRED TO ME...
... that, unless the girls decided otherwise, I won't have to get up at the crack of sparrars tomorrow, or any ther morning for that matter this week - or next come to that!!
This is a very nice thought and is helping to make me feel less miserable about my poorly thumb. The effect of the first lot of painkillers has just started to wear off, so I've dosed myself up again. It's still very sore and mishapen and is now the lovely shade of purpley-pink that Barbie would be proud of. I think the nail will probably come off as it's already gone black at the base. Don't like THAT idea at all.
Lily and Rose have been lovely today - really cuddly and sweet! Mind you, we're rapidly approaching 'silly time' so things will no doubt liven up shortly!
I was thinking back to yesterday and how nice it was to have everyone together and then I remembered that when I asked James and Claire about their plans for the weekend, they both included 'Parents Evening' in their schedule! I thought this was really lovely and hope it will continue to feature in their plans.
This is a very nice thought and is helping to make me feel less miserable about my poorly thumb. The effect of the first lot of painkillers has just started to wear off, so I've dosed myself up again. It's still very sore and mishapen and is now the lovely shade of purpley-pink that Barbie would be proud of. I think the nail will probably come off as it's already gone black at the base. Don't like THAT idea at all.
Lily and Rose have been lovely today - really cuddly and sweet! Mind you, we're rapidly approaching 'silly time' so things will no doubt liven up shortly!
I was thinking back to yesterday and how nice it was to have everyone together and then I remembered that when I asked James and Claire about their plans for the weekend, they both included 'Parents Evening' in their schedule! I thought this was really lovely and hope it will continue to feature in their plans.
AND I KNOW THIS BECAUSE...
... I have just done it this morning.
I had parked the car in Morrisons car park, pulled on my boots (cos I drive barefoot), got out of the car and slammed the door behind me.
At this point two things happened. First I nearly wrenched my left arm out of its socket as I tried to march off to the ticket machine not realising that I was still attached to my car. Secondly - THE PAIN HIT HARD!!
I have to say it took a couple of seconds to realise what was going on and then, once I DID understand I had a couple more seconds of a) terror that my thumb might actually have been chopped off and b) trying to remember how to open the car door!! Mind went totally blank!!
Once I'd pulled myself together I managed to open the door and to my relief discovered the thumb was still there and, amazingly, the skin wasn't even broken.
At this point I suddenly felt very hot! The pain was excruciating for a few minutes and then that was replaced by a feeling of numbness - thank goodness.
I tried to look as if nothing was wrong, but had real difficulty getting the coins out of my purse for the ticket machine and ended up putting a £2 coin in because it was easier than fiddling around for 60p.
Did the bit of shopping I needed to do (including pain killers), then drove home, keeping thumb well away from the steering wheel as by this time the pain had returned with a vengeance and the thumb was twice the size it usually is. I CAN move it so it's probably only bruised and certainly not broken, but it looks very odd! Also it's the thumb on my left hand, which, being a southpaw, is a bit of a nuisance!
So, my helpful hint for today is...
Always remove your thumb before closing your car door!
I had parked the car in Morrisons car park, pulled on my boots (cos I drive barefoot), got out of the car and slammed the door behind me.
At this point two things happened. First I nearly wrenched my left arm out of its socket as I tried to march off to the ticket machine not realising that I was still attached to my car. Secondly - THE PAIN HIT HARD!!
I have to say it took a couple of seconds to realise what was going on and then, once I DID understand I had a couple more seconds of a) terror that my thumb might actually have been chopped off and b) trying to remember how to open the car door!! Mind went totally blank!!
Once I'd pulled myself together I managed to open the door and to my relief discovered the thumb was still there and, amazingly, the skin wasn't even broken.
At this point I suddenly felt very hot! The pain was excruciating for a few minutes and then that was replaced by a feeling of numbness - thank goodness.
I tried to look as if nothing was wrong, but had real difficulty getting the coins out of my purse for the ticket machine and ended up putting a £2 coin in because it was easier than fiddling around for 60p.
Did the bit of shopping I needed to do (including pain killers), then drove home, keeping thumb well away from the steering wheel as by this time the pain had returned with a vengeance and the thumb was twice the size it usually is. I CAN move it so it's probably only bruised and certainly not broken, but it looks very odd! Also it's the thumb on my left hand, which, being a southpaw, is a bit of a nuisance!
So, my helpful hint for today is...
Always remove your thumb before closing your car door!
JUST ME AND THE GIRLS!!
Well - Charles has left for work and a fun-filled week at Ford! (The first of two - they must be mad!)
The girls were pretty wound up this morning as they tried to get their heads round what the bags were for. I think the last time they saw Charles loading the boot with luggage was probably when we left them to go to New York - and didn't return for the best part of three weeks - so they're probably a bit confused about what's going on.
Anyway, I hope all the staff and kids have a great time this week.
The girls were pretty wound up this morning as they tried to get their heads round what the bags were for. I think the last time they saw Charles loading the boot with luggage was probably when we left them to go to New York - and didn't return for the best part of three weeks - so they're probably a bit confused about what's going on.
Anyway, I hope all the staff and kids have a great time this week.
Sunday, 12 September 2010
OH, AND JUST IN CASE YOU'RE INTERESTED...
Bill was suffering from a cold when he arrived at our place on Friday...
... and very kindly passed it onto ME.
Cheers for that Bill. I really hope you're feeling much better now. (Sniff, sniff)
... and very kindly passed it onto ME.
Cheers for that Bill. I really hope you're feeling much better now. (Sniff, sniff)
NORMAL SERVICE...
...is now resumed following a pretty hectic weekend.
We've had Rachel, Hannah, James and their respective partners round for the day, so lots of eating and laughter all round. We were celebrating Claire's birthday (yesterday) and Bill's (tomorrow) so after their presents we all went to the Cook and Barker for lunch. (Everyone had strict instructions to resist the puddings on offer there as there were plenty to eat up at home!!)
Helen and Bill and the others left this evening and since then Charles has been getting ready for his stint at Ford Castle and I've been cleaning, washing and ironing.
It's been a lovely day. Our kids all get on so well and their partners have all just slotted easily into the family.
Lily and Rose have coped admirably with all the coming and going and have thoroughly enjoyed the extra attention. Hmmm - tomorrow will seem very tame I'm afraid girls!
We've had Rachel, Hannah, James and their respective partners round for the day, so lots of eating and laughter all round. We were celebrating Claire's birthday (yesterday) and Bill's (tomorrow) so after their presents we all went to the Cook and Barker for lunch. (Everyone had strict instructions to resist the puddings on offer there as there were plenty to eat up at home!!)
Helen and Bill and the others left this evening and since then Charles has been getting ready for his stint at Ford Castle and I've been cleaning, washing and ironing.
It's been a lovely day. Our kids all get on so well and their partners have all just slotted easily into the family.
Lily and Rose have coped admirably with all the coming and going and have thoroughly enjoyed the extra attention. Hmmm - tomorrow will seem very tame I'm afraid girls!
Saturday, 11 September 2010
FEEL VERY LET DOWN TODAY!
There I was at the start of the match (yeah, I know I wasn't going to talk about it) feeling all excited and positive, looking forward to a good result and seeing some of our new players maybe, only for it all to fizzle out like a damp squib after Alan Smith lost the plot and gave away that penalty.
Oh I know we had plenty of chances and it probably just wasn't our day, but I still feel gutted.
Oh I know we had plenty of chances and it probably just wasn't our day, but I still feel gutted.
YOU'LL LOVE THIS DANNYMATT!!
Just back from the match.
We won't talk about that!
But while we were waiting for the ground to fill up and at the point when it must have got to about 49,990, Charles nudged me and said, "Look there's dannymatt!"
Of course I struggled to see you, so asked him to be little more precise.
He pointed to the dugout, then told me to look up to the press seats and then along to the right.
I STILL couldn't find you, but all became crystal clear when he said impatiently, "He's in the black and white top!"
Oh right! Got you now!!
We won't talk about that!
But while we were waiting for the ground to fill up and at the point when it must have got to about 49,990, Charles nudged me and said, "Look there's dannymatt!"
Of course I struggled to see you, so asked him to be little more precise.
He pointed to the dugout, then told me to look up to the press seats and then along to the right.
I STILL couldn't find you, but all became crystal clear when he said impatiently, "He's in the black and white top!"
Oh right! Got you now!!
PICK ME, PICK ME!!
I won't be able to do this justice and we should really have had the video camera running, but then again you never do at 7.45 in the morning do you?
Helen had got up first and the girls had, of course, heard her.
As is their wont, they waited for her to appear and then did their usual spring-loaded dance in the crate, up on their hind legs, leaping for attention.
This in itself is quite funny, but Rose added a twist to it today.
As the pair of them were jumping in unison, she clearly recognised the possibility that Lily might get some of the fuss from Auntie Helen. Not wishing to share Helen, she broke off her leaping routine for a split second to apply a neat left hook to her sister, knocking her off balance and enabling her as the Jumping Queen to achieve her objective of grabbing Helen's full and undivided attention.
According to Helen, the narrative to accompany all of those frenetic activity would have gone...
..."Pick ME, Pick ME, not HER, just ME"
Helen had got up first and the girls had, of course, heard her.
As is their wont, they waited for her to appear and then did their usual spring-loaded dance in the crate, up on their hind legs, leaping for attention.
This in itself is quite funny, but Rose added a twist to it today.
As the pair of them were jumping in unison, she clearly recognised the possibility that Lily might get some of the fuss from Auntie Helen. Not wishing to share Helen, she broke off her leaping routine for a split second to apply a neat left hook to her sister, knocking her off balance and enabling her as the Jumping Queen to achieve her objective of grabbing Helen's full and undivided attention.
According to Helen, the narrative to accompany all of those frenetic activity would have gone...
..."Pick ME, Pick ME, not HER, just ME"
Friday, 10 September 2010
WHAT THE GIRLS HAVEN'T REALISED YET...
... is that their beloved Dad will be away from home for most of the next fortnight. (Last time at Ford!)
It'll be no good sitting by the window from 5 o'clock each evening girls - because he just isn't going to appear.
It hardly seems any time since Charles was away last year and the girls were tiny little fluffy poop-machines, driving me to distraction and forcing me to re-examine some aspects of my OCD!!
Talking of poop-machines, I'll never, ever forget that first morning when I came through to see if they were awake. They'd slept right through the night which I thought was amazing. Or rather - they hadn't actually slept, but they'd been quiet enough for me not to hear that, in fact, they were pooping for England and then rolling and lying in it, so that by the time I found them we had a veritable poop-fest in their bed. I think we had them in the bath (sink) within minutes!!
Fortuntely, we never did have a repeat of that degree of messiness.
It'll be no good sitting by the window from 5 o'clock each evening girls - because he just isn't going to appear.
It hardly seems any time since Charles was away last year and the girls were tiny little fluffy poop-machines, driving me to distraction and forcing me to re-examine some aspects of my OCD!!
Talking of poop-machines, I'll never, ever forget that first morning when I came through to see if they were awake. They'd slept right through the night which I thought was amazing. Or rather - they hadn't actually slept, but they'd been quiet enough for me not to hear that, in fact, they were pooping for England and then rolling and lying in it, so that by the time I found them we had a veritable poop-fest in their bed. I think we had them in the bath (sink) within minutes!!
Fortuntely, we never did have a repeat of that degree of messiness.
IS IT JUST ME...
... or is it incredible warm and humid today?
At first I thought it was because I'd been in the kitchen and I couldn't stand the heat so I got out - but when I went outside to cool off I was met with a wall of mugginess.
Not pleasant.
At first I thought it was because I'd been in the kitchen and I couldn't stand the heat so I got out - but when I went outside to cool off I was met with a wall of mugginess.
Not pleasant.
MUFFINS!!
I have to say my first choice, until today, was always the good old blueberry one.
But having made a batch of mature cheddar and fried onion muffins I have now found a new favourite. Served warm with a cream cheese dip, they are out of this world!
Will be putting tiny versions onto my buffet menu I think.
But having made a batch of mature cheddar and fried onion muffins I have now found a new favourite. Served warm with a cream cheese dip, they are out of this world!
Will be putting tiny versions onto my buffet menu I think.
BEEN TO...
... the hairdressers this morning, hence no posts!
Am now enjoying myself in the kitchen, making blueberry pie and an assortment of other stuff.
James has just rung to say would I be interested in going to see Ross Noble. The answer, James, is absolutely YES!
Am now enjoying myself in the kitchen, making blueberry pie and an assortment of other stuff.
James has just rung to say would I be interested in going to see Ross Noble. The answer, James, is absolutely YES!
Thursday, 9 September 2010
BUSY, BUSY, BUSY!!
haven't sat down all day. Feet are killing me! Spent all day cooking.(Better get used to it if I'm going to be doing this seriously!)
No sign of Charles and it's 6.40. Must have had a busy day too!
No sign of Charles and it's 6.40. Must have had a busy day too!
WHAT A RELIEF IT IS...
... to be able to get out and about again.
My eye seems to have really settled down now (quickly clamps hands on sideboard to 'touch wood')and I'm able to wear my lenses for short periods without any discomfort.
I'm off to the shops in a few minutes - Helen and Bill (the Birthday Boy) are coming tomorrow for the weekend so I need to get supplies in (AND a birthday present).
I THINK we're off to the Cook and Barker for Sunday lunch, but just waiting for certain individuals (that'd be YOU James) to let me know if they'll be joining us before I book the table.
I realised after we'd invited H and B that Charles and I will actually be at the match on Saturday afternoon, thereby being less than perfect hosts, but having talked to Helen last night she says has no problem with finding something to do while we're out so I'm not going to beat myself up about it any more.
Okay - I'll see you later!
Byeeee
My eye seems to have really settled down now (quickly clamps hands on sideboard to 'touch wood')and I'm able to wear my lenses for short periods without any discomfort.
I'm off to the shops in a few minutes - Helen and Bill (the Birthday Boy) are coming tomorrow for the weekend so I need to get supplies in (AND a birthday present).
I THINK we're off to the Cook and Barker for Sunday lunch, but just waiting for certain individuals (that'd be YOU James) to let me know if they'll be joining us before I book the table.
I realised after we'd invited H and B that Charles and I will actually be at the match on Saturday afternoon, thereby being less than perfect hosts, but having talked to Helen last night she says has no problem with finding something to do while we're out so I'm not going to beat myself up about it any more.
Okay - I'll see you later!
Byeeee
Wednesday, 8 September 2010
ACCORDING TO THE NEW...
... and supposedly improved NUFC website...
... all our matches are away from home this season!
... all our matches are away from home this season!
HAVE JUST REALISED...
... that although this is the Lily and Rose blog, I haven't mentioned them much in the past few days.
I think that's largely because they've been very quiet,sleepy and a bit subdued. Initially I put it down to early mornings and a change of routine, but as Charles pointed out last night, we DID give them their dose of worming/flea treatment on Sunday and I think they've been feeling the effects of that. (Certainly we've had some very unpleasant poops to deal with.)
So there hasn't really been much to report.
I think that's largely because they've been very quiet,sleepy and a bit subdued. Initially I put it down to early mornings and a change of routine, but as Charles pointed out last night, we DID give them their dose of worming/flea treatment on Sunday and I think they've been feeling the effects of that. (Certainly we've had some very unpleasant poops to deal with.)
So there hasn't really been much to report.
MY FIRST ORDER!!
I've just got my first order for a finger buffet for 50!
It's not until November, so plenty of time to think about it - but hey,it's a start.
Charles will not like the next thing I'm going to say, but IF I'm going to be doing this seriously, I will HAVE to have a new, and very large, fridge freezer. (I'll just leave it at that at the moment!!)
It's not until November, so plenty of time to think about it - but hey,it's a start.
Charles will not like the next thing I'm going to say, but IF I'm going to be doing this seriously, I will HAVE to have a new, and very large, fridge freezer. (I'll just leave it at that at the moment!!)
IF YOU GO ON...
...the Orange homepage, click on 'Cruise Ship Chaos.'
Now, there's nobody in the world who is a worse sailor than me and I do feel for anybody who was on that ship and maybe I should be ashamed of myself BUT...
... YOU try watching it without laughing!
Now, there's nobody in the world who is a worse sailor than me and I do feel for anybody who was on that ship and maybe I should be ashamed of myself BUT...
... YOU try watching it without laughing!
MIDDLE OF THE WEEK ALREADY
How time flies when you're having fun! I bet the kids who are returning today aren't over keen. Although that reminds me of a very strange class I had at Heddon. They, without exception, LOVED school and couldn't wait to get back after a holiday. More weirdly, I vividly remember, the last day of the Autumn term one year, when everyone was excitedly anticipating the Christmas holiday. It came to the end of the day and I began to usher my lot out to meet their parents, only to be stunned into disbelief as they pleaded to be allowed to stay longer at school! "Please don't make us go home! We want to stay here!" I told them they were all bonkers and that even if THEY wanted to stay at school, I DIDN'T, but it didn't stop them moaning all the way to their waiting Mums and dads.
I notice that Charles is doing his countdown to retirement on facebook. personally, I would have gone for the number of WEEKS as opposed to DAYS, but each to their own.
I notice that Charles is doing his countdown to retirement on facebook. personally, I would have gone for the number of WEEKS as opposed to DAYS, but each to their own.
Tuesday, 7 September 2010
WISH I HADN'T BOTHERED...
...ordering those Make Squillions from your Coffee Shop' books!!
Doesn't look much fun at all. It's all about business plans and projected figures and National Insurance and Employment Law - oh just like being back at school really!!
I'll just leave them casually lying around somewhere for Charles to pick them up. It's just his sort of thing - so he can do the reading and the boring stuff and I'll just worry about the coffee and munchies.
Doesn't look much fun at all. It's all about business plans and projected figures and National Insurance and Employment Law - oh just like being back at school really!!
I'll just leave them casually lying around somewhere for Charles to pick them up. It's just his sort of thing - so he can do the reading and the boring stuff and I'll just worry about the coffee and munchies.
I DON'T THINK...
... the girls have got the hang of these early mornings yet!!
They were very reluctant to be awake at 6.30 this morning - as was Charles! - and are already trying to catch up on some sleep. Added to that, the miserable weather isn't exactly conducive to playing outside, so they've got their miserable faces on this morning. Rose keeps looking outside, then looking at me as if to say, 'Make it stop, Mum!'
James stayed last night and is returning for tea this evening. It was good to hear that he and Claire had had a fab time at the weekend.
Well, what does one do on such a miserable day? because of the early start I've already got the laundry's done, house cleaned and this evening's dinner prepared. Hopefully my three 'Everything You Need to Know About Starting a Coffee Shop' books will arrive today, so I can start reading through those.
They were very reluctant to be awake at 6.30 this morning - as was Charles! - and are already trying to catch up on some sleep. Added to that, the miserable weather isn't exactly conducive to playing outside, so they've got their miserable faces on this morning. Rose keeps looking outside, then looking at me as if to say, 'Make it stop, Mum!'
James stayed last night and is returning for tea this evening. It was good to hear that he and Claire had had a fab time at the weekend.
Well, what does one do on such a miserable day? because of the early start I've already got the laundry's done, house cleaned and this evening's dinner prepared. Hopefully my three 'Everything You Need to Know About Starting a Coffee Shop' books will arrive today, so I can start reading through those.
Monday, 6 September 2010
THIS POST IS IN RESPONSE...
... to a request from Dannymatt, who already knows the story, but wants to hear/read it again anyway!!
Once more it takes place at my little school in Wiltshire, the school I went to as a headteacher, tasked with the job of leading it out of Special Measures. Prior to my appointment, the then head had been literally marched off the premises by LA officials and his teaching staff had all gone with him, so I inherited a brand new staff, none of whom, fortunately for me, had any baggage left over from the previous regime.
Getting out of Special Measures is quite a challenge and is subject to rigorous termly monitoring by the Local Authority and HMI, but in just over a year we had done it. The school was transformed, standards were rising, the kids and staff were happy (in fact my over-riding memory is of laughing so much that it hurt, most days!) and we'd embarked upon, and completed, an ambitious building project. All that was needed before I moved back home was the visit from Ofsted.
And this came in the September just after I'd admitted about half a dozen pre-reception children who only stayed for the mornings and lunch, then presumably went home for an afternoon nap.
I was still teaching three other age groups in the one class and our history topic for the half-term was the good old Fire of London. We had a fabulous model in a large glass case courtesy of Wiltshire's learning resource centre, featuring London at the time of the fire and lighting up to show how widely it spread.
The kids were mesmerised by the topic and had produced wonderful art work in the form of a frieze around the room showing burning buildings and terrified occupants fleeing for their lives.
They'd examined various sources of evidence and had learned how to ask relevant questions to extend their knowledge further.
As we were getting towards the end of the topic when Ofsted arrived, we decided to focus on the questioning aspect of an inquiry and turned ourselves into history detectives, using the services of one of the pupil's dads, who just happened to be an archaeologist and who was particularly good at addressing young children in an informative, challenging but non-patronising manner. By the end of the lesson the plan was that all the children would be able to sort a range of archaeological evidence according to a fairly wide range of criteria.
The lesson was planned to the nth degree. I'd made sure that I would ask differentiated questions, that these would be open-ended and would clearly demonstrate prior-learning.
However, all did NOT go according to plan.
The lesson was scheduled for 1pm. the time when my six little ones should have all gone home for their sleeps. The inspector was sitting, clip-board in hand, having already examined the items out on display for the children to work with later and waiting for the lesson to start. Unlike some inspectors who choose to sit at the back of the class, this one had positioned himself right in the midst of my class who were gathered on the carpet, waiting with bated breath for the lesson to commence.
The only person who wasn't ready was ME. And the reason for that is that I was waiting with the little ones for their parents to come and take them away. They used to arrive at the classroom door and the hand-over would be fairly quick and amicable, only NO ONE TURNED UP ON THIS OCCASION.
So I had six little ones who were tired and getting worried, an inspector looking at his watch and I was clearly getting a little bit agitated.
It was at this point that Sam, age 5, put his hand up and said:
"Mrs Ellis, would you like me to start the lesson?"
Aaaaargh! What to do! How was I going to deal with this one then? Everything could potentially go horribly wrong. It was time for the cold sweat to set in.
So, with my heart in my mouth, I replied:
"Okay Sam, that's really kind of you. You make a start and I'll take over in a minute."
So Sam got up from the carpet and sat in my chair. He began by asking everyone to look at him and checked to see that they were ready to listen. He then proceeded to ask the class what they knew about the causes of the Fire of London and why it had spread so rapidly. His questions were open-ended and made the class think hard about the evidence they'd had access to. He asked harder questions which he said were for the Year Twos and he made a point of naming children who were a little more unsure of themselves and targeting them for questions which he knew they would be able to answer. In short, Sam provided the most perfectly brilliant start to the lesson. He demonstrated his OWN learning, that of the rest of the class and gave the inspector a clear insight into the enthusiasm they all shared for the topic.
I, meanwhile, stood at the door with the little ones, silently thanking God for Sam. And the inspector sat without moving a muscle as this child wowed him completely.
Once I was able to return to my post, the lesson continued with all the kids being given a lesson in archaeology, practically examining a range of pottery and matching these against different criteria and reporting back their findings.
The lesson ended and the inspector was quite literally speechless for a while. But when he WAS able to speak he deemed it 'an outstanding learning experience' for all the children - thanks to one little boy who recognised that his teacher was in need of help.
(And immediately after that we all trooped through into the hall for a geography lesson in a French market!)
Once more it takes place at my little school in Wiltshire, the school I went to as a headteacher, tasked with the job of leading it out of Special Measures. Prior to my appointment, the then head had been literally marched off the premises by LA officials and his teaching staff had all gone with him, so I inherited a brand new staff, none of whom, fortunately for me, had any baggage left over from the previous regime.
Getting out of Special Measures is quite a challenge and is subject to rigorous termly monitoring by the Local Authority and HMI, but in just over a year we had done it. The school was transformed, standards were rising, the kids and staff were happy (in fact my over-riding memory is of laughing so much that it hurt, most days!) and we'd embarked upon, and completed, an ambitious building project. All that was needed before I moved back home was the visit from Ofsted.
And this came in the September just after I'd admitted about half a dozen pre-reception children who only stayed for the mornings and lunch, then presumably went home for an afternoon nap.
I was still teaching three other age groups in the one class and our history topic for the half-term was the good old Fire of London. We had a fabulous model in a large glass case courtesy of Wiltshire's learning resource centre, featuring London at the time of the fire and lighting up to show how widely it spread.
The kids were mesmerised by the topic and had produced wonderful art work in the form of a frieze around the room showing burning buildings and terrified occupants fleeing for their lives.
They'd examined various sources of evidence and had learned how to ask relevant questions to extend their knowledge further.
As we were getting towards the end of the topic when Ofsted arrived, we decided to focus on the questioning aspect of an inquiry and turned ourselves into history detectives, using the services of one of the pupil's dads, who just happened to be an archaeologist and who was particularly good at addressing young children in an informative, challenging but non-patronising manner. By the end of the lesson the plan was that all the children would be able to sort a range of archaeological evidence according to a fairly wide range of criteria.
The lesson was planned to the nth degree. I'd made sure that I would ask differentiated questions, that these would be open-ended and would clearly demonstrate prior-learning.
However, all did NOT go according to plan.
The lesson was scheduled for 1pm. the time when my six little ones should have all gone home for their sleeps. The inspector was sitting, clip-board in hand, having already examined the items out on display for the children to work with later and waiting for the lesson to start. Unlike some inspectors who choose to sit at the back of the class, this one had positioned himself right in the midst of my class who were gathered on the carpet, waiting with bated breath for the lesson to commence.
The only person who wasn't ready was ME. And the reason for that is that I was waiting with the little ones for their parents to come and take them away. They used to arrive at the classroom door and the hand-over would be fairly quick and amicable, only NO ONE TURNED UP ON THIS OCCASION.
So I had six little ones who were tired and getting worried, an inspector looking at his watch and I was clearly getting a little bit agitated.
It was at this point that Sam, age 5, put his hand up and said:
"Mrs Ellis, would you like me to start the lesson?"
Aaaaargh! What to do! How was I going to deal with this one then? Everything could potentially go horribly wrong. It was time for the cold sweat to set in.
So, with my heart in my mouth, I replied:
"Okay Sam, that's really kind of you. You make a start and I'll take over in a minute."
So Sam got up from the carpet and sat in my chair. He began by asking everyone to look at him and checked to see that they were ready to listen. He then proceeded to ask the class what they knew about the causes of the Fire of London and why it had spread so rapidly. His questions were open-ended and made the class think hard about the evidence they'd had access to. He asked harder questions which he said were for the Year Twos and he made a point of naming children who were a little more unsure of themselves and targeting them for questions which he knew they would be able to answer. In short, Sam provided the most perfectly brilliant start to the lesson. He demonstrated his OWN learning, that of the rest of the class and gave the inspector a clear insight into the enthusiasm they all shared for the topic.
I, meanwhile, stood at the door with the little ones, silently thanking God for Sam. And the inspector sat without moving a muscle as this child wowed him completely.
Once I was able to return to my post, the lesson continued with all the kids being given a lesson in archaeology, practically examining a range of pottery and matching these against different criteria and reporting back their findings.
The lesson ended and the inspector was quite literally speechless for a while. But when he WAS able to speak he deemed it 'an outstanding learning experience' for all the children - thanks to one little boy who recognised that his teacher was in need of help.
(And immediately after that we all trooped through into the hall for a geography lesson in a French market!)
SCOTT
Scott and his family (Mum, Dad and his four brothers) appeared at the door of Broad Town School unexpectedly one day having had a major fall out at the school in Wootten Bassett.
At the time Scott was only three and was the surliest child I'd come across. Couldn't raise a smile or establish eye-contact, very aggressive and angry - BUT one of the most beautiful children I'd ever set eyes on.
His brothers were like peas in a pod and were all destined to be heartbreakers, with the exception of the fourth boy who bore no resemblance to the others and who turned out to be the result of his mother's extra-marital relationship with another man. The father of the other boys agreed to raise this child, but not a day went past when he wasn't reminded that he was not really one of the family. He was a quiet, compliant child, to whom my heart went out. I taught him for two years and.although he found most aspects of learning difficult, he tried his hardest to succeed - and he did indeed make good progress.
Because Broad Town was a small rural primary school, there were only three classes, so the boys were distributed across all three groups. They were rough and ready - quite an exception at this little school where the majority of kids were extremely privileged (and very often thoroughly spoiled).
We put in lots of extra hours with this family and the results were spectacular - although at this stage Scott still wasn't school age. However. he DID attend the playgroup attached to my school and promptly got himself excluded after just one day because of his somewhat colourful language and aggressive behaviour. The other children were frightened apparently.
He entered my mixed pre-reception/reception/year one/year two class (quite a challenge I can tell you, especially when you're the head as well!) like a whirlwind, but with patience and consistency he very quickly became my star pupil (apart from Sam who managed to lead the lesson and score 'outstanding' from Ofsted!)
Scott transformed before our eyes into a little sponge who only wanted to learn, succeed and to please people, in much the same way as his brother - the one who was singled out by the rest of his family. I had them both in my class for a couple of years and they were both a pleasure to teach and just to spend time with.
When I left the school I was presented with a photo frame, you know one of those 'For a Very Special Teacher' ones, complete with a family portrait of the boys and for a while after my return to Northumberland, Scott would send little messages, with the aid of his Mum.
I have lost touch now, but the saddest aspect of all of this, is that in the year after I left (not that I'm attributing any of this to MY influence you understand) the brother who was different went completely off the rails. He turned to arson, at home initially and then at school, he became completely uncontrollable and ended up being excluded permanently from my little school. My heart still bleeds for that child - none of it was his fault, but he was made to live with his difference every day of his life.
At the time Scott was only three and was the surliest child I'd come across. Couldn't raise a smile or establish eye-contact, very aggressive and angry - BUT one of the most beautiful children I'd ever set eyes on.
His brothers were like peas in a pod and were all destined to be heartbreakers, with the exception of the fourth boy who bore no resemblance to the others and who turned out to be the result of his mother's extra-marital relationship with another man. The father of the other boys agreed to raise this child, but not a day went past when he wasn't reminded that he was not really one of the family. He was a quiet, compliant child, to whom my heart went out. I taught him for two years and.although he found most aspects of learning difficult, he tried his hardest to succeed - and he did indeed make good progress.
Because Broad Town was a small rural primary school, there were only three classes, so the boys were distributed across all three groups. They were rough and ready - quite an exception at this little school where the majority of kids were extremely privileged (and very often thoroughly spoiled).
We put in lots of extra hours with this family and the results were spectacular - although at this stage Scott still wasn't school age. However. he DID attend the playgroup attached to my school and promptly got himself excluded after just one day because of his somewhat colourful language and aggressive behaviour. The other children were frightened apparently.
He entered my mixed pre-reception/reception/year one/year two class (quite a challenge I can tell you, especially when you're the head as well!) like a whirlwind, but with patience and consistency he very quickly became my star pupil (apart from Sam who managed to lead the lesson and score 'outstanding' from Ofsted!)
Scott transformed before our eyes into a little sponge who only wanted to learn, succeed and to please people, in much the same way as his brother - the one who was singled out by the rest of his family. I had them both in my class for a couple of years and they were both a pleasure to teach and just to spend time with.
When I left the school I was presented with a photo frame, you know one of those 'For a Very Special Teacher' ones, complete with a family portrait of the boys and for a while after my return to Northumberland, Scott would send little messages, with the aid of his Mum.
I have lost touch now, but the saddest aspect of all of this, is that in the year after I left (not that I'm attributing any of this to MY influence you understand) the brother who was different went completely off the rails. He turned to arson, at home initially and then at school, he became completely uncontrollable and ended up being excluded permanently from my little school. My heart still bleeds for that child - none of it was his fault, but he was made to live with his difference every day of his life.
MAJOR BREAKTHROUGH TODAY!
For the first time in over two months I've been able to wear contact lenses AND drive my car!!
Admittedly it was only to Morpeth and back, but I didn't want to have a lens in the left eye for two long - just in case.
But, there was no discomfort and my vision doesn't seem much worse, if at all, since this whole carry on started.
Feeling very positive today!
(Will write more about Scott and his brothers later, Dannymatt.)
Admittedly it was only to Morpeth and back, but I didn't want to have a lens in the left eye for two long - just in case.
But, there was no discomfort and my vision doesn't seem much worse, if at all, since this whole carry on started.
Feeling very positive today!
(Will write more about Scott and his brothers later, Dannymatt.)
"DON'T MAKE ME GO TO SCHOOL"...
..."You've got to, you're the headteacher!!"
The words weren't actually spoken as such - but I know what Charles was thinking as he sloped out of the door this morning!! It was when I had to prise his fingertips of the door jamb...
Only kidding, but that thought does remind me of a story - a true one actually.
When I was leaving my school in Broad Town, Wiltshire, I had a little boy in my class by the name of Scott. He was the youngest of five brothers and the four older boys were also at my school. They were all real characters and Scott, who started out as being rather petulant and uncooperative, had turned into Teacher's Little Helper and had become absolutely charming. (I think he had a touch of OCD though as everything had to be perfectly tidy and straight in the classroom and he couldn't relax until all the chairs were lined up neatly and everything was positioned in their appropriate places.)
Scott's Mum certainly had her hands full (of boys mostly) and in the last weeks before I left the school she would casually mention that Scott didn't want me to leave and was going to come with me. "He's been packing his bag for days," she would tell me and I would smile indulgently.
Well we got to the last day and I sobbed through my leaving service in the church as I listened to the weeping from all my little cherubs while the vicar suggested that we would have been better off in Noah's Ark! And after leaving the church returned to school to bid farewell to the staff and governors...
...only to find that Scott was still there! (What I haven't told you is that he had turned up for school that morning with his bag containing pyjamas, toothbrush, his favourite toys and carrying a very large cushion - "It's his favourite, he won't go anywhere without it," his Mum had told me. But, foolishly it turned out, I hadn't given it another thought.)
More fool me! That child had put himself up for adoption - BY ME!
There was no way he was going to give in easily and he had every intention of coming back to Northumberland with me. "But your Mum will miss you Scott," I tried. "No she won't! She's got four more!" was his reply. (Quite a clever response for a five year old!)
It took over an hour of cajoling, persuading, pleading and eventually carrying this struggling, frantic little boy towards the main door entrance of the school, where he managed to wedge his feet and hands into the doorway like a little limpet who had no intention of going anywhere without me!
His Mum (WHY did she let him think he could come with me? Why didn't she put a stop to this nonsense?) eventually peeled his little fingers off the door and carried him, kicking and screaming into the car.
Leaving me, sobbing again in the silence, as I waved them off.
The words weren't actually spoken as such - but I know what Charles was thinking as he sloped out of the door this morning!! It was when I had to prise his fingertips of the door jamb...
Only kidding, but that thought does remind me of a story - a true one actually.
When I was leaving my school in Broad Town, Wiltshire, I had a little boy in my class by the name of Scott. He was the youngest of five brothers and the four older boys were also at my school. They were all real characters and Scott, who started out as being rather petulant and uncooperative, had turned into Teacher's Little Helper and had become absolutely charming. (I think he had a touch of OCD though as everything had to be perfectly tidy and straight in the classroom and he couldn't relax until all the chairs were lined up neatly and everything was positioned in their appropriate places.)
Scott's Mum certainly had her hands full (of boys mostly) and in the last weeks before I left the school she would casually mention that Scott didn't want me to leave and was going to come with me. "He's been packing his bag for days," she would tell me and I would smile indulgently.
Well we got to the last day and I sobbed through my leaving service in the church as I listened to the weeping from all my little cherubs while the vicar suggested that we would have been better off in Noah's Ark! And after leaving the church returned to school to bid farewell to the staff and governors...
...only to find that Scott was still there! (What I haven't told you is that he had turned up for school that morning with his bag containing pyjamas, toothbrush, his favourite toys and carrying a very large cushion - "It's his favourite, he won't go anywhere without it," his Mum had told me. But, foolishly it turned out, I hadn't given it another thought.)
More fool me! That child had put himself up for adoption - BY ME!
There was no way he was going to give in easily and he had every intention of coming back to Northumberland with me. "But your Mum will miss you Scott," I tried. "No she won't! She's got four more!" was his reply. (Quite a clever response for a five year old!)
It took over an hour of cajoling, persuading, pleading and eventually carrying this struggling, frantic little boy towards the main door entrance of the school, where he managed to wedge his feet and hands into the doorway like a little limpet who had no intention of going anywhere without me!
His Mum (WHY did she let him think he could come with me? Why didn't she put a stop to this nonsense?) eventually peeled his little fingers off the door and carried him, kicking and screaming into the car.
Leaving me, sobbing again in the silence, as I waved them off.
Sunday, 5 September 2010
LILY AND ROSE HAVE BEEN...
... horrible today!!
No word of a lie, they've been grumpy with each other and have barked and yapped at the slightest thing. We walked them down to watch the football on the village green earlier, but they just wanted to bark at all the passing dogs, so we sloped away in shame.
I know it's pretty windy and that DOES tend to affect them, but they haven't been much fun to be around today.
In fact we bundled them into their bed for a couple of hours while we escaped to Alnwick for coffee and a bit of shopping. (Why, oh why did I choose Alnwick on a Sunday? It's dead and I should have remembered this from the last time.)
I've just had a thought though. One place that we haven't been this summer is Barter Books - and we could have done that today if I'd planned ahead and had a clear out of my books. We usually go once a year and end up getting a pretty good price for the books we're finished with, in fact we've probably got quite a healthy amount on our account there. And did you know, that it was in a box of junk at Barter Books that the original and unused 'Keep Calm and Carry On' poster was discovered?
No word of a lie, they've been grumpy with each other and have barked and yapped at the slightest thing. We walked them down to watch the football on the village green earlier, but they just wanted to bark at all the passing dogs, so we sloped away in shame.
I know it's pretty windy and that DOES tend to affect them, but they haven't been much fun to be around today.
In fact we bundled them into their bed for a couple of hours while we escaped to Alnwick for coffee and a bit of shopping. (Why, oh why did I choose Alnwick on a Sunday? It's dead and I should have remembered this from the last time.)
I've just had a thought though. One place that we haven't been this summer is Barter Books - and we could have done that today if I'd planned ahead and had a clear out of my books. We usually go once a year and end up getting a pretty good price for the books we're finished with, in fact we've probably got quite a healthy amount on our account there. And did you know, that it was in a box of junk at Barter Books that the original and unused 'Keep Calm and Carry On' poster was discovered?
MORNING ALL!!
Bit late getting started today - on the blog that is - I have in fact been up for ages, changed all the bedding, cleaned the house and ordered a whole load of books about setting up a coffee shop.
Actually talking about the coffee shop, Charles and I were in Central Bean yesterday and he discovered to his surprise that he actually knows the manager pretty well, so he's put in a word for me and arranged some 'work experience' to give me a better idea of the reality of the day to day organisation. All I've got to do is to arrange a time. I think this is a really good idea, so will be taking advantage of the offer.
Actually talking about the coffee shop, Charles and I were in Central Bean yesterday and he discovered to his surprise that he actually knows the manager pretty well, so he's put in a word for me and arranged some 'work experience' to give me a better idea of the reality of the day to day organisation. All I've got to do is to arrange a time. I think this is a really good idea, so will be taking advantage of the offer.
Saturday, 4 September 2010
BEEN OUT IN THE GARDEN AGAIN
We found a very reasonably priced plant stall this morning (actually the nursery is at Longhorsley) when we were mooching round the farmer's market, so we bought a few hardy perennials to fill the gaps in the beds.
Strangely, Charles was quite insistent on purchasing a eucalytus. I say 'strangely' because we have had a couple of these plants in the past, and he moaned like mad at me when I bought them because he said they would grow too big for our garden. Seems he's forgotten that. (I can't actually recall why we haven't got them anymore either. I can't remember them dying or us digging them up. Very strange!)
The weather's been pretty near perfect again today. As Charles said earlier, we've had the best weather of the holiday during the last week. I don't think he's really looking forward to the start of term, in fact I overheard him asking Lily and Rose if they are going to miss him next week!! Clearly going for the sympathy vote from them!
Strangely, Charles was quite insistent on purchasing a eucalytus. I say 'strangely' because we have had a couple of these plants in the past, and he moaned like mad at me when I bought them because he said they would grow too big for our garden. Seems he's forgotten that. (I can't actually recall why we haven't got them anymore either. I can't remember them dying or us digging them up. Very strange!)
The weather's been pretty near perfect again today. As Charles said earlier, we've had the best weather of the holiday during the last week. I don't think he's really looking forward to the start of term, in fact I overheard him asking Lily and Rose if they are going to miss him next week!! Clearly going for the sympathy vote from them!
PASTEIS DE NATA
Or...
... Portugese custard tarts if you didn't know, are absolutely fabulous, moutwatering confections - and you don't even have to go all the way to Portugal for them (although that would be nice) because they can be purchased in Morpeth at the farmers market each month.
To my delight I made this discovery this morning and I have to admit that they are equally as yummy as the ones I sometimes slave over at home. If you're not familiar with them, don't think about our custard tarts. instead imagine flaky melt in the mouth puff pastry encasing rich smooth, almost creme brulee-like custard. They are absolutely divine!
Fortunately for me Charles isn't keen on anything custardy, so that'll be all the more for me then!
... Portugese custard tarts if you didn't know, are absolutely fabulous, moutwatering confections - and you don't even have to go all the way to Portugal for them (although that would be nice) because they can be purchased in Morpeth at the farmers market each month.
To my delight I made this discovery this morning and I have to admit that they are equally as yummy as the ones I sometimes slave over at home. If you're not familiar with them, don't think about our custard tarts. instead imagine flaky melt in the mouth puff pastry encasing rich smooth, almost creme brulee-like custard. They are absolutely divine!
Fortunately for me Charles isn't keen on anything custardy, so that'll be all the more for me then!
WHAT A GLORIOUS DAY!!
Beautiful morning. Clear blue sky and pleasantly warm. Very nice.
Just wondering how the surprise trip to the theatre went for Claire last night. James had organised tickets for the Lion King, but Claire didn't know, so I really hope she loved it.
Haven't got a clue what WE'RE going to do today, but from what I recall of James's itinerary they are shopping this morning, then going on a 'Duck Tour' - a bus that turns into a boat and this evening they're spending forty minutes freezing to death in an Ice Bar! Oh to be young!!
Just wondering how the surprise trip to the theatre went for Claire last night. James had organised tickets for the Lion King, but Claire didn't know, so I really hope she loved it.
Haven't got a clue what WE'RE going to do today, but from what I recall of James's itinerary they are shopping this morning, then going on a 'Duck Tour' - a bus that turns into a boat and this evening they're spending forty minutes freezing to death in an Ice Bar! Oh to be young!!
Friday, 3 September 2010
ANYWAY...
James has rung to say that those thoughtful people on the London Eye have now painted little feet on the floor of the pod so you know where to stand for your photo!
Wouldn't want anyone else to make the same mistake as the staff from Darras Hall.
Wouldn't want anyone else to make the same mistake as the staff from Darras Hall.
HEDDON STAFF VISIT LONDON
A girly weekend!
What fun, but who's idea was it to put fourteen loud, giggly women into the QUIET COMPARTMENT on the train? We'd all rocked up with enough provisions to last normal people lifetime ready to enjoy a champagne breakfast en route, only for some miserable git to complain about the volume of noise emanating from our direction and for us to be ejected before we even reached Durham! (When we texted our kids with this news they were all, without exeption really proud of us!) We were unceremoniously hustled into the canteen car where we entertained the more receptive and lighthearted passengers, many of whom returned again and again to join in the laughs and some of whom wanted to sign up to our next trip away!
The weekend was fab - Lion King, shopping, eating and plenty of wine in Covent Garden and a trip to the London Eye.
There we all were in the pod admiring th view, when a voice came over the tannoy telling us that we could have a photo taken as a momento of our visit. There followed a few minutes of frantic hair brushing (it had been raining and we were all wearing hurriedly purchased, but matching, Union Flag ponchos. Not a good look!) and general tidying up, arranging ourselves in height order and posing in front of the camera, which we were helpfully informed was positioned to the EAST of the pod.
Well, we posed and posed and waited and waited for ages, in fact for so long that our smile muscles began to ache and we ended up missing half of the sights. Just as we were getting a bit restless, the camera DID actually flash and the photo was duly taken.
However...
... The thing that we had all been smiling at was in fact an air vent and the camera went off...
... BEHIND US!
At this point we all fell about, stumbled out of the pod, collapsed in giggles at the photo booth where others in the queue were able to gaze in awe at the backsides of the staff from Heddon First School.
At this point I made a mental note to arrange some serious retraining for the geography coordinator. (I also noticed that one or two members of the team were assuring bemused onlookers that we were actually from Darras Hall First School - which was a little wheeze we used to employ when we'd been out for an evening and made a bit of a show of ourselves.)
So, I have a fabulous and hilarious momento of our trip to the London Eye!!
(And when we all went to Dublin the following year, we visited the Guinness factory and asked a Japanese tourist to take our picture under the Guinness sign. She agreed quite happily, but was somewhat startled when she got us all lined up...
...and then we all turned our back on her, but hey it's tradition after all!!)
What fun, but who's idea was it to put fourteen loud, giggly women into the QUIET COMPARTMENT on the train? We'd all rocked up with enough provisions to last normal people lifetime ready to enjoy a champagne breakfast en route, only for some miserable git to complain about the volume of noise emanating from our direction and for us to be ejected before we even reached Durham! (When we texted our kids with this news they were all, without exeption really proud of us!) We were unceremoniously hustled into the canteen car where we entertained the more receptive and lighthearted passengers, many of whom returned again and again to join in the laughs and some of whom wanted to sign up to our next trip away!
The weekend was fab - Lion King, shopping, eating and plenty of wine in Covent Garden and a trip to the London Eye.
There we all were in the pod admiring th view, when a voice came over the tannoy telling us that we could have a photo taken as a momento of our visit. There followed a few minutes of frantic hair brushing (it had been raining and we were all wearing hurriedly purchased, but matching, Union Flag ponchos. Not a good look!) and general tidying up, arranging ourselves in height order and posing in front of the camera, which we were helpfully informed was positioned to the EAST of the pod.
Well, we posed and posed and waited and waited for ages, in fact for so long that our smile muscles began to ache and we ended up missing half of the sights. Just as we were getting a bit restless, the camera DID actually flash and the photo was duly taken.
However...
... The thing that we had all been smiling at was in fact an air vent and the camera went off...
... BEHIND US!
At this point we all fell about, stumbled out of the pod, collapsed in giggles at the photo booth where others in the queue were able to gaze in awe at the backsides of the staff from Heddon First School.
At this point I made a mental note to arrange some serious retraining for the geography coordinator. (I also noticed that one or two members of the team were assuring bemused onlookers that we were actually from Darras Hall First School - which was a little wheeze we used to employ when we'd been out for an evening and made a bit of a show of ourselves.)
So, I have a fabulous and hilarious momento of our trip to the London Eye!!
(And when we all went to Dublin the following year, we visited the Guinness factory and asked a Japanese tourist to take our picture under the Guinness sign. She agreed quite happily, but was somewhat startled when she got us all lined up...
...and then we all turned our back on her, but hey it's tradition after all!!)
AND THE UPSHOT IS...
... that the great Man did NOT address me in any way, shape or form, but instead carried out a hurried conversation just outside the examination room with the registrar who had examined me and who said she needed his guidance about the meds I'm on. This despite the fact that on my notes it clearly states that he should see me personally, as she explained to us. Charles came with me and was, I think, somewhat surprised by the non-appearance of Mr 'Fig'. I, however, was not.
Anyway, the good news is that the eye is 'calm' at the moment and I am able to start reducing the meds with immediate, but gradual effect. If all goes wll I should be able to come off the steroids in about nine weeks and stop the ointment completely from today. The Aciclovir has dropped from 800mgs five times a day, to 400 five times to 400 TWICE daily as of now. This is all very encouraging as long as the virus stays quiet.
The chat about possible surgery was also encouraging and it would appear that it is certainly a possiblity, although that WILL need to be dicussed with Mr Figueiredo. Quite how that will happen when he studiously avoids contact with his patients I don't know, but I have another appointment in Novemeber so MAYBE he'll deign to talk to me on that occasion.
After the hospital stuff, we popped into town for coffee and breakfast, then went to get Claire's birthday pressie and new bedding for James's old room. (Although he's brought his own very nice bedding it really doesn't match the decor at all so we (I?) had to do something about it pronto!!)
We're now home (obviously cos I'm writing the blog) and I'm working on persuading Charles that a nice relaxed takeaway would be a good idea this evening!
James has sent a text to say they've checked into their hotel, that it's warm and sunny and should be a great day for their visit to the London Eye.
And in my next post I shall tell you all about MY visit to said attraction!!
Anyway, the good news is that the eye is 'calm' at the moment and I am able to start reducing the meds with immediate, but gradual effect. If all goes wll I should be able to come off the steroids in about nine weeks and stop the ointment completely from today. The Aciclovir has dropped from 800mgs five times a day, to 400 five times to 400 TWICE daily as of now. This is all very encouraging as long as the virus stays quiet.
The chat about possible surgery was also encouraging and it would appear that it is certainly a possiblity, although that WILL need to be dicussed with Mr Figueiredo. Quite how that will happen when he studiously avoids contact with his patients I don't know, but I have another appointment in Novemeber so MAYBE he'll deign to talk to me on that occasion.
After the hospital stuff, we popped into town for coffee and breakfast, then went to get Claire's birthday pressie and new bedding for James's old room. (Although he's brought his own very nice bedding it really doesn't match the decor at all so we (I?) had to do something about it pronto!!)
We're now home (obviously cos I'm writing the blog) and I'm working on persuading Charles that a nice relaxed takeaway would be a good idea this evening!
James has sent a text to say they've checked into their hotel, that it's warm and sunny and should be a great day for their visit to the London Eye.
And in my next post I shall tell you all about MY visit to said attraction!!
OFF FOR MY APPOINTMENT WITH...
... the great Mr Francisco Figueirdo today!
Am armed with a list of questions to ask him about my eye condition and the long term prognosis just in case he deigns to actually acknowledge me.
Hmmmm. We'll see!
Am armed with a list of questions to ask him about my eye condition and the long term prognosis just in case he deigns to actually acknowledge me.
Hmmmm. We'll see!
Thursday, 2 September 2010
PAUSE FOR BREATH
At last - time to sit down!
It's been quite a hectic afternoon and evening. We managed to stock up on bulbs, tiny conifers and hebes and winter violas then did a good tidy up in the garden and got all the planting done.
After that I cooked a roast dinner as James was coming round. He's going away with Claire to London for the weekend, so we had lots of laundry to get through and some precision packing to do at the end of the evening. Thank God for tumble driers, eh!
Lily and Rose are settled in bed. They've had a pretty chilled day - lots of sleep this morning, then plenty of time in the garden this afternoon,the only scary moment coming when we took our eyes off them for a minute, then couldn't find Lily anywhere. Poor Rose was frantically telling me that something was wrong and we eventually discovered her sister tucked behind the compost heap at the bottom of the garden, unable (or unwilling!) to get out again. It took quite a bit of persuasion to get her back and once we did she decided to have a bit of a grump as presumably we'd spoiled her bit of fun.
Anyway it's time to relax for a while. The next installment of my Kate Atkinson awaits!!
It's been quite a hectic afternoon and evening. We managed to stock up on bulbs, tiny conifers and hebes and winter violas then did a good tidy up in the garden and got all the planting done.
After that I cooked a roast dinner as James was coming round. He's going away with Claire to London for the weekend, so we had lots of laundry to get through and some precision packing to do at the end of the evening. Thank God for tumble driers, eh!
Lily and Rose are settled in bed. They've had a pretty chilled day - lots of sleep this morning, then plenty of time in the garden this afternoon,the only scary moment coming when we took our eyes off them for a minute, then couldn't find Lily anywhere. Poor Rose was frantically telling me that something was wrong and we eventually discovered her sister tucked behind the compost heap at the bottom of the garden, unable (or unwilling!) to get out again. It took quite a bit of persuasion to get her back and once we did she decided to have a bit of a grump as presumably we'd spoiled her bit of fun.
Anyway it's time to relax for a while. The next installment of my Kate Atkinson awaits!!
ALL QUIET ON THE WESTIE FRONT!!
Ha ha!!
Did I say the girls were up and about this morning? Well, they might have been for a few minutes, but for the last two hours have been tucked up in bed, snoring gently, sleeping off yesterday's exertions.
Also, contrary to my earlier post, the day has brightened up considerably and I SHOULD be outside starting the garden, but I've suddenly come over all feeble and have decided to wait till Charles gets back. (He'll be SO pleased!)
Did I say the girls were up and about this morning? Well, they might have been for a few minutes, but for the last two hours have been tucked up in bed, snoring gently, sleeping off yesterday's exertions.
Also, contrary to my earlier post, the day has brightened up considerably and I SHOULD be outside starting the garden, but I've suddenly come over all feeble and have decided to wait till Charles gets back. (He'll be SO pleased!)
HAVEN'T MENTIONED...
... the new Kate Atkinson novel, 'Started early, Took My Dog' yet have I?
If you haven't discovered Ms Atkinson yet, can I recommend that you go out without delay and rectify that. She is, without doubt, the most inspiring, witty, challenging, thought-provoking and most of all, enjoyable, writer of the present day. It's kind of difficult to describe her genre, although her most recent books are detective/thriller/observations of human nature type tales, but her first three books, of which I recommend you begin with 'Behind the Scenes at the Museum' are OUTSTANDING literary treats and call out to be devoured in one sitting.
Unfortunately, I am having to ration myself to her current book for fear of reaching the end too soon.
She is a joy to read. Don't miss out!
If you haven't discovered Ms Atkinson yet, can I recommend that you go out without delay and rectify that. She is, without doubt, the most inspiring, witty, challenging, thought-provoking and most of all, enjoyable, writer of the present day. It's kind of difficult to describe her genre, although her most recent books are detective/thriller/observations of human nature type tales, but her first three books, of which I recommend you begin with 'Behind the Scenes at the Museum' are OUTSTANDING literary treats and call out to be devoured in one sitting.
Unfortunately, I am having to ration myself to her current book for fear of reaching the end too soon.
She is a joy to read. Don't miss out!
GREY AND OVERCAST TODAY
And I was supposed to be spending time in the garden, tidying up a bit. Charles, however, has decided to duck out of gardening duties and to take himself off to school for the morning!
Oh well, there's always another day I suppose. And, in any event, he's agreed to accompany me to Heighley Gate where I intend to select winter planting and bulbs for the pots at the front of the house. (That's not to say that one can't do the garden on a dull, grey day, it's just that it's so much nicer when it's warm and sunny.)
The girls have woken up bright and cheery after their fun-packed day yesterday. Hope Isla and Maggie are the same!! (Talking of whom - Dannymatt, for some reason your comments are finding their way into the Spam box, which I normally empty as a matter of course without even looking at what's in there. Don't know why that's happening.)
Oh well, there's always another day I suppose. And, in any event, he's agreed to accompany me to Heighley Gate where I intend to select winter planting and bulbs for the pots at the front of the house. (That's not to say that one can't do the garden on a dull, grey day, it's just that it's so much nicer when it's warm and sunny.)
The girls have woken up bright and cheery after their fun-packed day yesterday. Hope Isla and Maggie are the same!! (Talking of whom - Dannymatt, for some reason your comments are finding their way into the Spam box, which I normally empty as a matter of course without even looking at what's in there. Don't know why that's happening.)
Wednesday, 1 September 2010
WHEN DID...
Amanda Burton turn into Sheila Hancock?
We've just watched the new series of 'Waterloo Road' and the new headteacher is played by Burton.
Remember her in Silent Witness? Well, you wouldn't recognise her now.
Honest - have a look tomorrow night, It's on at 8pm.
We've just watched the new series of 'Waterloo Road' and the new headteacher is played by Burton.
Remember her in Silent Witness? Well, you wouldn't recognise her now.
Honest - have a look tomorrow night, It's on at 8pm.
JUST WANT TO SAY...
... what a lovely day we've had with Dannymatt and co.
The kids are great - and certainly enjoy their food, making them a pleasure to entertain.
As for the dogs - we had the initial grumps from Lily and Maggie Mae, but once they'd got that out of the way they had a great time chasing around together. They even managed to get to the point where they could all settle down quietly for a bit of a rest, which shows that they are beginning to relax in each other's company.(Dannymatt has only been gone an hour - and Lily and Rose have been asleep ever since he left!)
Now we have the problem of what to do with left over Pavlova and banoffi pie!!
The kids are great - and certainly enjoy their food, making them a pleasure to entertain.
As for the dogs - we had the initial grumps from Lily and Maggie Mae, but once they'd got that out of the way they had a great time chasing around together. They even managed to get to the point where they could all settle down quietly for a bit of a rest, which shows that they are beginning to relax in each other's company.(Dannymatt has only been gone an hour - and Lily and Rose have been asleep ever since he left!)
Now we have the problem of what to do with left over Pavlova and banoffi pie!!
JUST WAITING FOR...
Dannymatt and the 'Dustbin Lids' to arrive.
I've popped Lily and Rose into their bed for a quick shut-eye before the chaos ensues in a few minutes!
We're going for an American Diner theme at lunch time with homemade miniburgers, club sandwiches, quiche (okay, so not ALL American), Caeser salad and fries. Wnated to try and find something the kids would enjoy and hope this hits the spot!
Dessert is a choice of banoffi, pavlova or chocolate mousse. Again - I hope there's something there that everyone will enjoy.
It's another glorious day, although early on there was a distinct Autumnal feel to the morning.
Oh - there's the door - must go!!
I've popped Lily and Rose into their bed for a quick shut-eye before the chaos ensues in a few minutes!
We're going for an American Diner theme at lunch time with homemade miniburgers, club sandwiches, quiche (okay, so not ALL American), Caeser salad and fries. Wnated to try and find something the kids would enjoy and hope this hits the spot!
Dessert is a choice of banoffi, pavlova or chocolate mousse. Again - I hope there's something there that everyone will enjoy.
It's another glorious day, although early on there was a distinct Autumnal feel to the morning.
Oh - there's the door - must go!!
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