It’s been a whirlwind of hectic times lately, too much working, not enough sleeping moving house, busy weekends and no craft activities to report. So all quiet on the writing front. In a month things will quieten down again. Last weekend we moved into a beautiful new place with lots of space and three chickens that laid us the best eggs I have had for years for breakfast. There is a big shed to make in to a studio and have some storage space for once, a lovely garden with lots of potential although it’s a bit unloved at the moment, I should take before and after photos. It is going to be just great. Here is what I saw the first morning when I woke up. Quite lovely.
Winter has come barrelling into town and it is absolutely freezing. I just can’t get used to it. Already we have pulled out the second duvet and now sleep under so many layers that the weight of feathers and wool presses you down and you can hardly roll over in the night. On the weekend it poured with rain and the wind whipped the drops against the window panes. I got under a blanket with the heater on and did some knitting. It was lovely.
I have got a little obsessed with making ships in bottles I don't know what the point of it is yet, maybe there is none. I found these beautiful tapered rubber stoppered ones and with a fair bit of finagling I worked out the best way of getting a tiny ship into it. One slipped out of my hand like a banana out of its skin and smashed into a thousand pieces on the kitchen tiles. Damn it! Although I have to say there was something quite poetic about the boat being released from its glass prison. One is for a birthday present. Happy Birthday Tom.
This week I feel like a stage mum as I have been busy sewing costumes for a rock and roll band i=it. They are pretty evil looking but apparently just what they wanted. You can see them in full flight this Friday night. It should be a great show.