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Jodie at the beach

♥Mar. 29th, 2014 // 04:24 pm
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(Not actually, although Mike has sort-of done that today: he's just on the ferry back from France.)

Jodie at the beach:


I think I quite like my seagulls:


Today, Jodie came out with us for a hack this morning, and then I've just taken her for a quick dash in the woods and through the field, where she found many things to chase. I'm quite glad I didn't need to take her for a proper walk, partly because it's been quite warm but mostly because I've been hearing trail bikes on and off all day, crashing around in the woods.

(Speaking of bikes getting the way, apparently we're having a road cycle race coming through the valley next Sunday morning. Only they're not actually allowed to race, so they'll be setting off at intervals and racing the clock. Lovely. I'm in London next Sunday for lunch, so hopefully they won't be in the way when we're driving around.... Surprisingly, TWWOTV has declared that she's going to be nice and leave her gate open. The woman at the top of the hill, on the other hand, says she's going stand next to *her* gate to make sure that they close it after themselves....
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♥Mar. 6th, 2014 // 07:39 pm
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We took Jo to the beach this morning. She had a lovely time, as ever.

At the beach, we watched the men with their little trolleys tied to their waists, collecting worms. The worms were much bigger than I thought that they would be.



I do like those colours. I think that might be my next weaving project, having just finished a (somewhat autumnal) blanket:



(I've, possibly foolishly, taken space in the L3 art show. Foolishness arises because now I need to fill it. There may be weaving involved: any thoughts on the relative merits of blankets and shawls...? Pricey, though, unless I use Lidl Sock Wool.)

The kitchen is pretty much done. I'm not sure that I like it. Am reserving judgement, and photos, until we've put the clutter back: right now, it does look a bit clinical. The woodwork is paler than we thought it would be. I'm sure I'll get used to it!

Some bugger at the staff weekend gave Mike a cold. I very much hope that he's not given it to me....
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Rain, rain, go away...

♥Feb. 6th, 2014 // 04:40 pm
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... please?

It started raining at about 11am, and it's just not stopped since. Mike's Device Of Weather Measuring says that we've had 10mm. There's more than 10mm of water in the pond at the end of our drive (I just took floated the wheely bins out, and I had to hold the bottom of my coat up out of the water. Admittedly, it's a long coat, but still), but then there is a small stream running down the hill, again. It's spread out into the stableyard, again but bigger, and has now emerged in the front garden as well: lovely.

The dining room roof is leaking again, to. I say 'again', but maybe it's 'still': it was only when Mike noticed the drips and mentioned it that I realised that, actually, the floor there has been a bit wet for a few days. I'm afraid I'd been mentally blaming it on the pooch. Must (get Mike to) chase up the roofing guy. At least it's a fairly slow leak, although I think it is getting worse. Edit: yup, it is. Sigh.

Jodie and I went out for a soggy walk in the woods, although it is actually getting less muddy in places: there's been so much rain that the mud's been washed away, and dips that were muddy a few weeks ago not just have fairly clear puddles of water in them. We saw Mrs Farmer while we were out, which gave me a chance to find out the back-story to the somewhat incoherent email I had from The People Up The Hill this morning ("Some sheep got let out the night before last. The Police say to make sure that you keep everything locked up, so please shut the gate at the top of the hill." None of these statements leads to the other by any logical process...). There's a house up at the top of the hill that has just been bought by (as it happens) Jodie's vets, and they've been having lots of work done putting in a stableyard for their ponies and housing for their sheep. It looks as though someone was checking it out to see how easy it would be to nick (eg) the tack, and so drove into a convenient field to have a look over the fence. They didn't close the gate on their way out, so off the sheep wandered. (How easy would it be to nick the tack? Mrs Farmer rang the vet to let them know what had happened. "Oh, god," said Mrs Vet, "My tack isn't locked up!" Tsk.)

Anyway, Jodie liked her run, and she ate her entire (belated: it was about 2pm) breakfast when she got back! Plus, she left Squeaky Ball in the field for the whole day. This is definitely an improvement, although we'll see how much dinner she manages this evening.

The boys have, not surprisingly, been in again, much to the Baby's disgust (GB doesn't mind too much, although he's much happier when there's a nice steady supply of food for him to occupy himself with). We did manage to ride this morning, before the rain started: Mike's back is still bothering him, so I got evicted from the comfy horse after about five minutes and had to fight the Baby instead. I did get a couple of nice canters out of him, though, so it's not all bad.

We're having a fire tonight, for the first time in a while: it's not that it's cold (the Aga's still off--Tuesday, we hope--so the heating's been on a lot more lately) but it's bloody dreary. We have a different brand of firelighters, and I was going to say "Why on earth would you put each firelighter in an individually sealed plastic bag?" until I opened it and realised how much they stink. I wish I could remember where we got those lovely compressed paper ones that we had when we first moved in: they didn't smell at all, and I think they were actually better than the chemical ones. They came in a red box, and that's about all I can remember. (Hmm. I did think "I'll try Google!" but all I'm getting is pages telling me how to make my own. Sigh.)

Over the last week, I've been pootling away on a little project, which is now finished:



(Hmm: poor light, but this lens cover is definitely on the way out, isn't it?)

It was a bit experimental; learning points include that it's tricky to keep the spacing on the warp threads even when they're not held in place, and that I should have tied the frame properly together before I started, rather than half way through when I realised that the sticks were moving slightly and making tension on the warp threads go a bit funny. And the bunny might be a bit *too* well camouflaged.

I think I'm quite pleased with it, though!
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Misc

♥Jan. 12th, 2014 // 05:34 pm
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After that cold but bright start, it clouded over around lunch time, so it was a bit chilly when we took the pooch for her walk. That didn't seem to be deterring some of the early bulbs, though:

(Silly things are growing in the middle of the footpath, so they may not survive. Not a busy path, though.)

By the time we brought the boys in, the mist had arrived and was rolling down the valley:

(They were, therefore, both spooky and fussy. Mist is *always* scary, and yet nothing bad ever happens except for them not getting their coming-in-nicely treat when they've come in nicely. It's most mysterious.)

I started a new blanket last night, and I fancied doing some different weaving patterns on it. BORING! )
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In completely different pony-related matters....

♥Oct. 17th, 2012 // 05:55 pm
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I was a bit worried about his leg yesterday, but today when I said that to my instructor she told me to keep going and see what happened, and she was right: he was fine by the end of the hour, if a little tired after being out of work.

For the last bloody ages, I've been slowly and steadily collecting what turned into an incredibly smelly heap of GB's hairs, as pulled out when I brushed his tail.

Then I slowly and steadily washed and brushed it all out and wrapped it in a towel to dry and keep it flat.

Then I started working.

And now I've finished:

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Weaving!

♥Jan. 16th, 2012 // 04:12 pm
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Over the last six months or so, I've been weaving green-ish-brown-ish-blu-ish squares and triangles, some with a pattern and some plain.

Over the last week or so, I've been sewing them together....

I was very vaguely following this pattern, although I went for neither triangle nor rectangle nor v-shaped, instead making an isosceles trapezium. I observe on looking at it now for the first time in ages that the pattern calls for a crocheted trim around the edge. Hmm. I've never tried crotchet, and I'm not sure if I want to start. We shall see.

Anyway: not terribly interesting pictures here )

I'm very pleased that it's finished in time for Holiday*, because I suspect it will get nippy in the desert at night and I'll want a nice little light wrap. I'm also pleased because now that that's finished I can try out the knitting loom I bought a few months ago!

(In more embarrassing news, I just had a phone call from a pimp I didn't know about a job that I have neither memory nor record of having applied for and that, when she told me about it, not only doesn't sound very interesting but also doesn't sound like the sort of thing I'd have applied for unless the advert was shockingly poorly written. I went "Mmm hmm?" a lot.)

* No, I don't think you did know about that, which is very remiss of us. World events permitting, we're off to Ras Al Khaimah for a week next month. We're going to get some sun and some warm, and we're going to ride ponies in the desert and try falconry and look at nature and stuff like that. We might even leave the resort, if we're feeling particularly dynamic: apparently, they have some good History there.
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