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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Green









I spent most of the day yesterday weeding, mulching and sowing seeds 

oh, and building a new compost heap - layer upon layer of greens and spent guinea pig bedding 

and I couldn't resist rolling  around in the lush meadow grass capturing pics of spring growth - plantain, sorrel, clover blossom and busy little worker bees 

a very satisfying day indeed.

Today, it's raining. Bliss!  

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

One sock...? Two socks...?

I learnt to crochet when I was 15. I had pleurisy and spent 10 lazy days in a small private hospital near our home. It was so small that I spent all that time in the almost empty maternity ward - there was one old lady who took pity on me and proceeded to teach me how to pass the time in a constructive manner - with a crochet hook. 
I can still remember the mauve colour and the texture of the wool, and although I have forgotten the actual design, I know that she taught me some sort of shell pattern. 
I am very grateful to that lovely old granny. She shared a skill with me that my own mother didn't possess and she consequently provided me with many happy hours of hooky fun since then! 

Sewing and all things fabric have always been my main creative outlet - after all, my mother is a tailor - and I was surrounded by fabric from very early on. Crocheting has been something different that I've picked up and used now and again over the years - baby cardigans, soakers, woollen caps, granny rugs, filet cushions and a few fancy doilies. Crochet seems to come naturally to me and I love it because it comes together so quickly.


 But knitting?? now thats a different story entirely! Mum knits too, and has churned out vast numbers of socks and quite a few jumpers and vests. She taught me to knit in my late teens and I actually finished a vest with repurposed wool, many years ago. I knit the Continental or European way which is supposedly a faster method ........ BUT ........ I just cant feel comfortable with knitting needles!! 
The whole process seems/is so painstakingly slow - one row takes me ages and what do I have to show for it? Perhaps a few millimetres more than the last row!!!

Oh, just give me a piece of fabric and a pattern and I'll show you a finished garment in a day!!! 


But oh, oh, oh, how I admire Soule Mama's regular churning out of all things knitted; 
and how longingly I follow Ginny, her adorable children and their gorgeous hand knits, at Small Things; and as for Linda over at Natural Suburbia...... I'm in awe of her clever hand knitted menagerie!! And now she's knitting shawls....shawls!! So quickly too! 

Whats more, all these mama's and loads more, seem to follow those tricky abbreviations in knitting patterns with no trouble at all. I just know they have all been written in code so that only the elite can decipher them!  


Now all this, just to say that I spent the day last Friday (wo)manning our wood heater display at the Devonport Show with the Best Man. Not wanting to sit and do nothing between customers, I took along some balls of cotton yarn that I'd picked up at our local op shop and thought I'd crochet up some dish cloths. Of course, you all knit yours, don't you? Or maybe you buy them, but I had a go at crocheting a few in various shades of green! 
And after 6 hours and two and a half finished cloths I feel I'm justified in saying that crocheting is my thing!!! Two of them finished and ready to use - so fast!!! Especially when compared to the sock below..... 


.....this sock, this single lonely sock has taken me 2 years! Actually half sock as I'm only up to the heel. Oh I started out well, with every intention of mastering this knitting phobia, finishing two woolly socks for myself and then progressing on to something else..... like..... a jumper or cardigan....or a shawl; but no, it has given me grief at every twist and turn! This small project tottered along all the way down to the beginning of the heel and then sent me running to Google to find out how to 'turn the corner'. 
Arrgghhh, I have several bald spots to show for my attempts at searching the world for a method I could understand - after deciphering the code, of course! 
I am on the home stretch, having bungled my way through the heel but I feel completely deflated by it all and am only continuing on to finish this trial challenge and have a completed article. 

I can most emphatically tell you, though, that there will not be a second sock - I have completely forgotten what I did where and how it was done!! 
It's a pity really as I was looking forward to shocking my kids by wearing techno woolies with my Blundstone boots and a skirt!! 

Monday, November 28, 2011

Fourteen




We celebrated a birthday yesterday -

Elli-bells

Cheerful, tolerant, helpful and patient 

Lover of all creatures great and small (except grubs) 

Constant helper - and chatterer - in the garden

 Our beautiful fifth child, born smiling on the hottest day of November 

Thanks for choosing to join us 

We love you

x x x  

Friday, November 25, 2011

On my mind....weeds!

While we were on our 5 week jaunt to mainland Australia this last month, a combination of warm weather and rain back at home caused a massive explosion of growth in the garden. I'd planted potatoes and peas, radishes and rhubarb, and various other goodies which I can't remember right now.
Naturally, everything has burst from the ground in a blur of prolific growth and the new garden is a plot of verdant green. Of course, one must take the good with the not so good - all those busy little plants that we like to call weeds, have germinated with abandon too, and oh my, they are certainly contributing to the lush green look of fence to fence outdoor carpet! 


As you see, we have already weeded two beds and one pathway between - which is piled with pulled weeds - and have quite a bit to go. I've been spending as much time as I can out there amongst the lush, sappy weeds and I'm making up excuses to be out there!! 

Inner voice 1 - "Ok, what do I need to do now....aaahh yes, it's 4.49pm, time to start preparing dinner"

Inner voice 2 - "Oh, but you want to plant more seedlings in the garden and the garden needs weeding really badly." 

Inner voice 1 - "Well..... I really need to feed the kids....... maybe they could wait........" 

Inner voice 2 - "It's so peaceful out there at this time of day - and the weeds smell so fresh and good as they are pulled......" 

Inner voice 1 (with very little guilt) - All right, just for a little while...... "  

This inner conversation has been going on every day since we got home last Sunday, Voice 2 inevitably wins and I always get carried away and stay out too long! Those 'weeds' are really truly a high priority on my mind - but I'm finding them so relaxing!! 

Thanks to Rhonda at Down to Earth for the chance to share my thoughts on a Friday again! 

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

I'm back!!!!

...........at last!! Did ya's all miss me??? 
Well,  I missed telling my story to you all and reading your lovely words of wisdom for the first couple of weeks but then things got a bit hectic and you, my bloggy friends took a step back into the recesses of my mind! But...... now I am home again and keen to share my past adventures,  present happenings and future wishes with you all! Hopefully I won't bore you with my holiday posts - I promise not to do too many! After all, I do have to change from holiday mode to Christmas mode in the very near future!! 



















    
A quick over all snapshot of our time away - 

 - catching up with friends 

- a visit to a local agricultural show

- getting up close and friendly with the wildlife 

- giant tree swings, family bonfire and motorbike rides

- dancing nature fairies and, ahem, a silly mama,  a poetry recitation!

- gardening with our beloved Oma 

- and then just as we were getting used to all these fun times, all five children contracted whooping cough!! Can you believe that? On our holiday?! Nah, I couldn't either but although sad it was true and we spent the remaining 3 weeks cloistered with hacking coughs at my mums, the afore mentioned beloved Oma. Oh, yes, I could have cried (I did); I could have screamed (I didn't - much) I could have got very despondent (I nearly did) but none of that did me any good! I did learn a lesson though. 
The Lesson is that from now on we are all in seclusion/quarantine/or whatever you choose to call it, for a full month before we spend lots of dollars sailing across Bass Strait on our next holiday!! 

I hope you've all been enjoying the weather, your gardening, the build up to the Christmas season and the many words of wisdom shared in the blogging world....till next time x x x  

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