tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13541796497010963622024-03-05T08:44:01.530+00:00Under The LindensA blog about crafting, cats, gardening, holidays and whatever else takes my fancy.Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-43638722075965396312015-11-15T19:07:00.000+00:002015-11-15T19:07:00.731+00:00<div style="text-align: center;">
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Meet Bilbo, who saved our sanity in the wake of losing Stanzi.<br />
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He came to us as a stray, shortly before we had to say goodbye to Stanzi. He had been sleeping on our log pile for a week or so during the day and we assumed he was just put out in the morning and let back in at night.<br />
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But he was clearly hungry so we started feeding him. We put a strong paper collar on him with a message, in the hope of finding out where he came from so that we could express our concern. The next day when he arrived there was no sign of the collar.<br />
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The weather suddenly got much worse so we built him a shelter next to the log pile and continued feeding him. We took him to the vet's to be checked for a microchip, nothing.<br />
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One vile, stormy night he was outside our front door literally begging to come in. So in he came, and the rest is history. Having checked the lost and found for several weeks, and having placed an ad ourselves with no response, we came to the conclusion that he had been abandoned.<br />
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He was clearly traumatised by the treatment he had received before being taken in by us. His behaviour led us to believe that he had been kicked, if not worse. He used to go and hide under our bed every evening. He was a bundle of nerves, jumping at the slightest thing. He had nightmares; oh, those were so distressing to witness!<br />
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Well, there is a special place in hell for people who mistreat
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He is now, nearly a year on, a happy and well adjusted cat but
those first few months were an uphill struggle. Now, he brings joy and love into our lives every day.<br />
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I'll leave you with a couple more photos of our darling boy and will be back later this week to start posting again about my crafting adventures.<br />
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3 plus years is a long time to leave a blog; I've been meaning to revive this since the end of last year but have been putting this post off for reasons which I will now explain.<br />
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On December 27th we had to have our beloved Stanzi put to sleep. She was 17 and had developed irreversible kidney failure. Our wonderful vet was very honest with us; she said that we could possibly keep her alive for a few more months by sending her to their hospital for treatment but her quality of life would never return. Basically, we would only be keeping her alive for us, not for her.<br />
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It was an unbelievably hard decision to make. She had been our only cat for several years and her loss hit us both very badly.<br />
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We decided to have her cremated, something we have never done with other cats who have passed. We are glad that we did because we will be able to have her with us always when we eventually move. <br />
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Bless you Stanzi, you will live in our hearts for ever. <br />
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<br />Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-8977031377375439252012-08-19T19:31:00.000+01:002012-08-19T19:45:24.440+01:00Fun with the Coiling Gizmo!I love gadgets and I especially love getting to grips with a new one and exploring what it can do. Our new Artistic Wire Coiling Gizmo is no exception. I take my hat off to the inventor, LeRoy Goertz, for creating something so simple and so easy to use that makes short work of what can otherwise be an arduous task, making wire coils.<br />
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For the modest sum of £12.95 from GJ Beads we've acquired something which opens up a whole world of possibilities and is fun to use into the bargain! I've been wanting to make a greater variety of wire beads for a while now but in the past all I'd ever achieved was simple spacer beads made with short coils wound round various diameters of crochet hook (well, my crochet skills are very rudimentary so those had to "come in handy" for something!)<br />
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So, here we go...<br />
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Coils upon coils, oh my! The Gizmo comes in 5 different diameters, so given that and the huge variety of wires available we're going to be having lots of fun experimenting.<br />
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Had some fun stretching the outer coil for this one... (Modelled on one of my A Level set books from the 1970s, that has miraculously escaped being "chomped" for a vintage paper pack!)<br />
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My new fastener design - this took a bit of fine tuning but I am really pleased with it! Did someone say brass is the new gold? It certainly costs a lot less and I am in love with the colour.<br />
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Multicoloured dangles, some on brass and some on copper. I love enamelled copper wire, the range of colours available is just breathtaking. And I am well pleased with how good this photograph done on my maternal Grandma's lesson plan book looks.<br />
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And to sign out with, here's something completely different! The boss, the one and only Stanzi, posing for the camera. She was on the verge of doing her silent maiow thing, where she tries to convince us she's so weak from hunger she has lost her voice. As if, this cat could eat for England! I actually think she was brassed off because we had both been really busy with stuff and had been ignoring her...<br />
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Well, that's it for today folks! I was up at 3.00 a.m. with vicious heartburn (own silly fault for eating too much creamy sauce) managed to catch a few more hours sleep later on but I am still pretty much sleepwalking. Thank goodness for that traditional old remedy, brandy and hot water!<br />
<br />Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-4086531472888608842012-08-12T10:55:00.001+01:002012-08-12T11:22:55.689+01:00More fabric adventuresFollowing on from a brief excursion into making fabric beads (to which I will return, oh yes!) I've turned my attention to making yoyos. This decision arose from looking at my vast fabric stash and realising that I have to do <i>something </i>with it otherwise we will end up living in one room becasue we can't get into any of the others. (Note - slight exaggeration but not much.)<br />
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Back in the mists of time, when there were still such things as jumble sales, I used to attend as many as I could find and as well as buying designer labels to spruce up and sell on E-Bay I also bought more run of the mill clothes for the sake of their lovely fabrics. I washed everything (of course, just felt the need to put that out there...) disassembled it all, folded it neatly and put it away carefully in my fabric cupboard.<br />
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From time to time this stash was supplemented with items of our own clothing that had given up the ghost. <br />
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Fast forward a goodly number of years and I realise I haven't used any of it. Having also very recently acquired a large number of end of roll synthetic satins the truth dawned on my and I set about deciding how to use this treasure...<br />
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And this is the result - yoyo heaven! Big ones, little ones, round and
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Some of my lovely satin, photographed on one of my maternal grandma's lesson plan books. </div>
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Lovely jumble sale fabric! I can't remember what this was, I think a blouse.</div>
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<br />Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-35247332388775834422012-02-20T21:35:00.004+00:002012-02-20T22:09:37.457+00:00Adventures with fabric beads!Well, hello again everyone and here I am at last after heaven knows how many long months (a year or more, even!) away from this blog, very sorry for the over long absence but I *will* make up for it, I promise!!!<br /><br />I've now taken early retirement from both my posts with the local Council and am attempting to follow my dream full time so here we go, adventures with fabric beads.....<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeOep0Xyu41FejB-YsdC7AW-5raJiqXdCf4OWAiHnnPEEGHGzwfFUAQthyhL85lTWU19pcR-E6wJzxnEipVcJD6WVepHOLCn1f_v2IyA9WuFaJqebxlm-hu-FXZnVXivEqn4LU1Xb2mFsp/s1600/fabric+beads+for+blog1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeOep0Xyu41FejB-YsdC7AW-5raJiqXdCf4OWAiHnnPEEGHGzwfFUAQthyhL85lTWU19pcR-E6wJzxnEipVcJD6WVepHOLCn1f_v2IyA9WuFaJqebxlm-hu-FXZnVXivEqn4LU1Xb2mFsp/s200/fabric+beads+for+blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711337716088488098" border="0" /></a>These are made from a mixture of fabrics, felt and fibres, I'm kind of leaning towards preferring the felt ones but the ribbon based ones are quite fun too:)<br />Following a disastrous attempt at using a hot glue gun (why oh why do I always burn myself when I do stuff like that?!) I've used PVA glue and it's worked brilliantly.<br />Initially I was winding them round a crochet hook but got confuzzled with getting them so that I could still thread some wire or tiger tail through, then I hit on the idea of cutting up drinking straws to wind them round; ta da, success at last!<br /><br /><br />I've also just done some that are wire wrapped and I'm really excited about those, no photos of them yet but there soon will be:)<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh76FYX1VeDfCCNd8YHkzIdmqOpcs7Hu3sDnALiVfo2sLhXlu3eiZ3cf5kb43LHoDXCt091mS16DQ9X-7Dj4HFGC7ZUHnavOWA8PORxodowFHSA5pFjFn3yDhAdbMoK_dBjM4OSbRi7v_Dd/s1600/fabric+beads+1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh76FYX1VeDfCCNd8YHkzIdmqOpcs7Hu3sDnALiVfo2sLhXlu3eiZ3cf5kb43LHoDXCt091mS16DQ9X-7Dj4HFGC7ZUHnavOWA8PORxodowFHSA5pFjFn3yDhAdbMoK_dBjM4OSbRi7v_Dd/s200/fabric+beads+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711337957707174482" border="0" /></a><<< And these ones are now listed in my Etsy supplies shop! The first of many and I am definitely going to carry on with the wire wrapped idea, the more I think about it the more I like it:)Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-26908148070890084942010-07-24T16:45:00.015+01:002010-07-24T17:42:09.629+01:00Beautiful beads, found on Etsy!The second of my posts on recent wonderful finds on Etsy and Folksy.<br /><br />I mentioned in my last post about re-considering the type of jewellery I make and since I've always found pieces incorporating semi-precious stones sell well I have just treated my self to a whole load of them from Michelle at DoubleDDesign on Etsy: <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/doubleddesign">http://www.etsy.com/shop/doubleddesign</a><br /><br />I blogged about her a while back as she is having a sale to help her doggie who was attacked by "persons" sadly still unknown <a href="http://lindentreedesigns.blogspot.com/2010/06/please-help-this-etys-seller-raise.html">http://lindentreedesigns.blogspot.com/2010/06/please-help-this-etys-seller-raise.html</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhI_uHmntKHIJpvnpmfILFIiv09OhzjxQoy3fQbv7L5xkMswa1EypjOfjFTrfGQYrO6aEH7fPKRU2JbuE-0H2qE-C_jKiuSHApdwt9Cd_FwsEn51y42WGgbco6Wg9OxEG7SqAl-PEUe_1/s1600/beads+1.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhI_uHmntKHIJpvnpmfILFIiv09OhzjxQoy3fQbv7L5xkMswa1EypjOfjFTrfGQYrO6aEH7fPKRU2JbuE-0H2qE-C_jKiuSHApdwt9Cd_FwsEn51y42WGgbco6Wg9OxEG7SqAl-PEUe_1/s200/beads+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497503639024722754" border="0" /></a>Here's my order in all it's riotous glory (minus some beads I'd already used at the time of photographing):<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHuDlwKWIf5G-JPx1A5zvHP2Qyp_eVLawp_Beri0zq40VZXVI4Tetpilqsb3rgFDkzj4WRdqpnZMm-UKvuRLQMYOWqREZnssPHD2gPPcQ6AghE11csWfgrq7P9zTGaqHLAvbESeI4XNLF/s1600/beads+2.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHuDlwKWIf5G-JPx1A5zvHP2Qyp_eVLawp_Beri0zq40VZXVI4Tetpilqsb3rgFDkzj4WRdqpnZMm-UKvuRLQMYOWqREZnssPHD2gPPcQ6AghE11csWfgrq7P9zTGaqHLAvbESeI4XNLF/s200/beads+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497509746482088802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />And here's a closer look at the stunning green and turquoise dyed magnesite. I've used dyed howlite before but not dyed magnesite and have to say I'm extremely impressed by the quality of these beads. (I'm also not sure if howlite and magnesite are "related" at all, my attempts to Google this have brought up conflicting results.) And there was an extra bonus here as Michelle had the green beads on offer due to there being four that were coin shaped in stead of oval. They're ever so slightly darker than the rest and are going to make a perfect couple of pairs of earrings!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2yViOH2B37Z4uOeA3BRUz2EXZ9ps6dpJVs54gAR8Yoz8sb93yJY-nI6Syx2qI4l5GjG_9Czih-P8fXP58IFnF1xTPSvxC_zaYDIA7avVcRIRkgs3R_3RYx2PF_lGYN1KWJM25LN-fTY8/s1600/beads+3.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2yViOH2B37Z4uOeA3BRUz2EXZ9ps6dpJVs54gAR8Yoz8sb93yJY-nI6Syx2qI4l5GjG_9Czih-P8fXP58IFnF1xTPSvxC_zaYDIA7avVcRIRkgs3R_3RYx2PF_lGYN1KWJM25LN-fTY8/s200/beads+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497510116813446002" border="0" /></a>Just look at these! Clockwise from top left... The end of the aforesaid strand of green dyed magnesite - yes it really is that stunning colour. Some lovely nephrite jade ovals. Some amber chips - I've never used amber before, I think I could become addicted, the colour and warm feel of these is superb. Some really great quality silver plated crimps - best I've found in a very long time. Some pretty little cherry quartz rondelles - these are a great find as I have been hoarding some cherry quartz hearts for ages and now I have something to put them with. And, last but not least, a mouthwateringly lovely leopardskin jasper pendant. I've recently bought some more Sterling silver wire so am planning some wire wrapping fun with this one.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLAA0ordSrFXSw5tUORTY407qgMJ-J9z2LzEEy3xj1AIxqlttmFxaByh4hAY7S6zDSJWk-g7tSSk6I42116PwYCADR0Q-KhHp5LoYPKb8g9QzHAya8BdJ-gfmkRuNpJFRcYw0mMqrQJWh/s1600/beads+4.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLAA0ordSrFXSw5tUORTY407qgMJ-J9z2LzEEy3xj1AIxqlttmFxaByh4hAY7S6zDSJWk-g7tSSk6I42116PwYCADR0Q-KhHp5LoYPKb8g9QzHAya8BdJ-gfmkRuNpJFRcYw0mMqrQJWh/s200/beads+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497511661598455010" border="0" /></a>I said I'd already used some of the beads and here's my first creation with them! I'm especially pleased with how the unakite beads from my stash team up with the nephrite jade and the amber, it's as though they were made for each other.<br /><br /><br />Michelle has some fantastic bargains in her shop and everything I've bought from her is superb quality. She's a great person to work with and is on my Etsy favourites as I'm sure I'll be buying from her again very soon!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-66771437817346178602010-07-24T12:29:00.017+01:002010-07-24T17:37:57.713+01:00Lovely lucite, found on Folksy!This is the first of a series of posts about all the lovely things I've been buying on Etsy and Folksy recently. The first two of these posts are going to be about some stunning beading supplies I've found - I'm a self confessed supplies junkie who loves nothing more than to browse for new items to add to my stash!<br /><br />I've been thinking a lot lately about the kind of jewellery I'm making and it's potential audience and have come to the conclusion that I need to try some new things. While I love beadweaving, the market for my more complex pieces (the ones I like best to do) it is fairly limited due to their expense. So while browsing the Folksy forums recently I experienced nothing short of an epiphany when I spotted a post from Liz Dyson of The Little Bead Box, enquiring about forum members' preferences for combining packs of lucite flowers. She had just taken delivery of 5400 of them!!<br /><a href="http://www.folksy.com/shops/lizdyson">http://www.folksy.com/shops/lizdyson</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd9bpBmEKKSCKJ75ENe0mm3k7ROZxbWRTd5pTyfLXggY5KDjcH_PUI35xVqA6UEhZquVZGnCmA0xzFCs9WKQOcmmwSdVCLi-vrv79JsO4JCPYptqvg7125oydv3bz1hq95TZGfmJ6oRe7z/s1600/lucite+flowers+1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd9bpBmEKKSCKJ75ENe0mm3k7ROZxbWRTd5pTyfLXggY5KDjcH_PUI35xVqA6UEhZquVZGnCmA0xzFCs9WKQOcmmwSdVCLi-vrv79JsO4JCPYptqvg7125oydv3bz1hq95TZGfmJ6oRe7z/s200/lucite+flowers+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497441904840705234" border="0" /></a>I was seduced straight away by the stunning array of colours - here is part of my order, sorted by size and colour, ready to put away in its new home.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZUHgd4LQN5bnW3ue0vGgfHILr88GAApH5XcrjSqE2DLEuNdiLroX7mcyP4GUyXY1va1ZCFlk2tYeQq7LxMnTuSKTri2yozz92dQkpyUCnqQFp4EofTk5o2yIn9ZbQseA4eU-DnFPverNh/s1600/lucite+flowers+1.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><br />Just look at those mouth watering colours!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwpG5VyLDXaXZiEd0sOfQ7rNyM29TOSJMqOvwSyiy-IcbDgH9iMq3nIjJ_X7R7dsYfgmJYIO4j8m526SkIdJauK2p3viJkqbBBFBNlH6OWRwszb0DVgVpeEWiJs3PZN6czMh9JfTeILh0C/s1600/lucite+flowers+2.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwpG5VyLDXaXZiEd0sOfQ7rNyM29TOSJMqOvwSyiy-IcbDgH9iMq3nIjJ_X7R7dsYfgmJYIO4j8m526SkIdJauK2p3viJkqbBBFBNlH6OWRwszb0DVgVpeEWiJs3PZN6czMh9JfTeILh0C/s200/lucite+flowers+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497440797286361794" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvQ7dIRFyxVJZrnc_KnIGhzIHmkRdK6jX3J4pl46GpvdcbEpo01cbipQ09yacPjfCRd8KxOixEmV7LPCvWpNbMDFYw-IoEs2yhzWqUVPRBh7tJ2xM2UnrCJyE22ehiaZHomiFTA3yi2Vws/s1600/lucite+flowers+3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvQ7dIRFyxVJZrnc_KnIGhzIHmkRdK6jX3J4pl46GpvdcbEpo01cbipQ09yacPjfCRd8KxOixEmV7LPCvWpNbMDFYw-IoEs2yhzWqUVPRBh7tJ2xM2UnrCJyE22ehiaZHomiFTA3yi2Vws/s200/lucite+flowers+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497440962210404722" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0qPYASWWvg6hgTYt29LHoexqYurcTJ8-O9eOd9ZvYzFAKxttNKvOLhzXsD6YPqn4SaoJ-5UbOdHWuyb-MDRuShXkUpC20dXos_luLX2k9uPdmCkbFXvnf_6SwIblP0anSRheknc8lukE/s1600/lucite+flowers+4.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0qPYASWWvg6hgTYt29LHoexqYurcTJ8-O9eOd9ZvYzFAKxttNKvOLhzXsD6YPqn4SaoJ-5UbOdHWuyb-MDRuShXkUpC20dXos_luLX2k9uPdmCkbFXvnf_6SwIblP0anSRheknc8lukE/s200/lucite+flowers+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497441602575818898" border="0" /></a>New home - as you can see, the sun was over the yardarm at the time of photographing! The only problem with these drawers as they are is that I have to carry them around strictly upright to stop everything spilling out and have to store them where Stanzi can't get at them and knock them over with a paw-swipe. I think the ultimate solution will be to screw them down somewhere, which will happen when we have the back workroom sorted out. I'm only using them because I've run out of box space but I am liking the way the flowers look in them!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidsl4r4AZilXhVcRsVsl6ze-rGPSCZKvD17EEmJ1EA5XV2VjlTFRHLaUEzGSyxnE_cfGzYO9_0WOxAe1SO_Z3jqW0-7iYUl9oS7Iy8OripOcz4IOykFDjGYvSYY0FDJk44HVu2H5VUsJ_9/s1600/lucite+flowers+5.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidsl4r4AZilXhVcRsVsl6ze-rGPSCZKvD17EEmJ1EA5XV2VjlTFRHLaUEzGSyxnE_cfGzYO9_0WOxAe1SO_Z3jqW0-7iYUl9oS7Iy8OripOcz4IOykFDjGYvSYY0FDJk44HVu2H5VUsJ_9/s200/lucite+flowers+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497478643443206306" border="0" /></a>Some experiments in layering these little lovelies and there are so many possibilities yet to explore. Only thing is, I can feel the need for more shapes creeping up on me...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm6AFyZlN9_MYs1Vl0DBnmGwf7qSbjrdgwecHg5-Oy2_KNvs5PZxvjf0CTtKnyki5nG2yM1dB5OIb1c1RHXLzbXg8jN4FzjslAGETNDgVxcu-Y0oYXzmrenYvkShpIyE-4CyRODhaIZebl/s1600/lucite+flowers+6.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm6AFyZlN9_MYs1Vl0DBnmGwf7qSbjrdgwecHg5-Oy2_KNvs5PZxvjf0CTtKnyki5nG2yM1dB5OIb1c1RHXLzbXg8jN4FzjslAGETNDgVxcu-Y0oYXzmrenYvkShpIyE-4CyRODhaIZebl/s200/lucite+flowers+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497480187999617202" border="0" /></a>My first actual earrings; I've decided to keep the orangey ones. My excuse? The fire polish faceted beads I've used in them are the last of a lot and the colours aren't <span style="font-style: italic;">quite</span> matching. (I don't need much of an excuse...in fact I'm wearing them as I type!)<br /><br /><br />Liz has a fantastic array of beading supplies in her shop and is a lovely person to work with; she's on my Folksy faves now and I'm sure I'll be visiting her again very soon!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-25840933140276360302010-07-11T18:29:00.012+01:002010-07-11T19:04:01.770+01:00A day out in Fairyland.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg7XMfhHQeJnnZ79zpGGPYc-ZQVjd9NTD67nE0FV0AW-_EeNzh1sAaQ3aCiwGpkOXeLM2tvShuIDY7kXI8o9t-VZ_1UZMkKu-hDSydU5f77C9iGtRJGJigDPCNfwBgRo7ZxkdgrWMRt85J/s1600/Fairyland+2.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg7XMfhHQeJnnZ79zpGGPYc-ZQVjd9NTD67nE0FV0AW-_EeNzh1sAaQ3aCiwGpkOXeLM2tvShuIDY7kXI8o9t-VZ_1UZMkKu-hDSydU5f77C9iGtRJGJigDPCNfwBgRo7ZxkdgrWMRt85J/s200/Fairyland+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492703238265178818" border="0" /></a><br />We decided this afternoon to take our new motor for a spin and ended up at Cannon Hall near Barnsley, seat of the Spencer Stanhope family. It's always been one of our favourite haunts and we hadn't been for quite a while so it was the logical choice.<br /><br />In winter we usually while away a couple of hours in the house admiring the collections, especially the Moorcroft pottery and the paintings, but this afternoon the house just got a cursory glance as the warm sunshine beckoned us into the pleasure grounds.<br /><br />We headed first for the little area surrounding a carp filled pond known as Fairyland, which was designed and laid out by Sir Walter Spencer Stanhope, a British conservative politician, and Cecily Winifred, one of his daughters.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtyzgh5_-ER3BpUzBbtddWTKdBD5Dmq-a7esUGpWinMPXE4JWB97TiB7rwS9rHoRqljEsfANbGQOouv5bpTUZzqUwxwVJK19pwy9-wvHgCm-rbdMUc1RZNsL21UzpNUVSm6yUYpJkW7B3/s1600/Fairyland+3.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtyzgh5_-ER3BpUzBbtddWTKdBD5Dmq-a7esUGpWinMPXE4JWB97TiB7rwS9rHoRqljEsfANbGQOouv5bpTUZzqUwxwVJK19pwy9-wvHgCm-rbdMUc1RZNsL21UzpNUVSm6yUYpJkW7B3/s200/Fairyland+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492701723318551282" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He cleverly incorporated a number of architectural features salvaged from nearby churches. The last time we visited these were very overgrown but in the last couple of years they've been thoroughly cleared and restored.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil8P_1LzJHq_G5lvYASh7Iq86bOd7lseOAJxPi6Vdh4D8LqitnZ18vyQS8gdNr1QhLO6ggLgd-_LkdxTqW6GOIPwMLnZNA-2Jfgh1hrYuANmyG5vftYdJzB4CZ8uUjV_mYhZ0Iat0CFc2J/s1600/Fairyland+5.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil8P_1LzJHq_G5lvYASh7Iq86bOd7lseOAJxPi6Vdh4D8LqitnZ18vyQS8gdNr1QhLO6ggLgd-_LkdxTqW6GOIPwMLnZNA-2Jfgh1hrYuANmyG5vftYdJzB4CZ8uUjV_mYhZ0Iat0CFc2J/s200/Fairyland+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492703576113335010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Here you can see the amazing water lilies; I don't remember them ever being so profuse but maybe that's just down to how long it is since we've been here!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoXqE61PT1BOcDEvtc_hNpRFES0LrOBZMEAGAv__BcbOzb-WB5F8hcjqLSZuDIhJByfM1-DxooGptJtYkqcciqvgiweSp4FLH6p9T_o5rggzCksUGg5AO3A5jwntSXfgi5zDeDOqzhIYOx/s1600/Fairyland+4.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoXqE61PT1BOcDEvtc_hNpRFES0LrOBZMEAGAv__BcbOzb-WB5F8hcjqLSZuDIhJByfM1-DxooGptJtYkqcciqvgiweSp4FLH6p9T_o5rggzCksUGg5AO3A5jwntSXfgi5zDeDOqzhIYOx/s200/Fairyland+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492703882311318578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />These carp were simply<span style="font-weight: bold;"> enormous</span>! And they were getting a lot of attention; there were quite a few children there who were clearly fascinated by them, all looking and pointing excitedly.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcTLXFiJqlI4pJ3WWfUMYe_FqFFIWnqMOpM5UHvCpu5PVwuqQS_EJRaiIQ6jrpSvVmgWf0q4r1LO8mRQ61kXq-Diuf-oOGXmrA4akhhEt_4wNQJeL9kxG19_H3IRJ4kEM9o1LuMTkF2Uf4/s1600/rose.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 189px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcTLXFiJqlI4pJ3WWfUMYe_FqFFIWnqMOpM5UHvCpu5PVwuqQS_EJRaiIQ6jrpSvVmgWf0q4r1LO8mRQ61kXq-Diuf-oOGXmrA4akhhEt_4wNQJeL9kxG19_H3IRJ4kEM9o1LuMTkF2Uf4/s200/rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492704143762883346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />We moved on to the walled garden, another favourite spot that always has some really beautiful roses in summer. Neither of us are rose enthusiasts so I've no idea what variety this one is but the colours are vibrant indeed. Not overly fragrant, but beautiful nonetheless.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY0atxg1d9lYms1Uyp1NskEE6XbmUlAnkGNaV7F5PsZSyDwEmO4kOEWLwmpfNdyRrFOYSDy3n2VtSdrKdZYQglJuqJLGVnwM032qVwQArFW8iYZPNw07QTXFOdE3FujuboFaLICFZtAaa2/s1600/sweet+pea.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY0atxg1d9lYms1Uyp1NskEE6XbmUlAnkGNaV7F5PsZSyDwEmO4kOEWLwmpfNdyRrFOYSDy3n2VtSdrKdZYQglJuqJLGVnwM032qVwQArFW8iYZPNw07QTXFOdE3FujuboFaLICFZtAaa2/s200/sweet+pea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492708147280387842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Now for the kitchen garden and here are sweet peas, one of my favourite cottage garden flowers. Wish I could manage to grow them like this without them becoming straggly! Again I don't know what variety this is; it's a shame there was no label as I'd have taken a note so I could look for some seeds.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZbAkrDHT4Q22ZAmjubsGM8HFZsWQyfEnm_4QwL3bMrguNSWppuAeSX4E1I16Gn7iIJXwhodDdl09Jx_YRjnwW9AUHXlGq31YikOPw7RlNWrwHk2ZR4yi85WaE8QhUBqoG9KwEH2XgTxo9/s1600/pear+tree.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZbAkrDHT4Q22ZAmjubsGM8HFZsWQyfEnm_4QwL3bMrguNSWppuAeSX4E1I16Gn7iIJXwhodDdl09Jx_YRjnwW9AUHXlGq31YikOPw7RlNWrwHk2ZR4yi85WaE8QhUBqoG9KwEH2XgTxo9/s200/pear+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492705102947346498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Still in the kitchen garden, one of the several espalier trained varieties of old pears.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And finally, a pretty pink flower that we couldn't immediately identify, growing in profusion in the "ha-ha", a deep walled ditch whose purpose was originally to separate the livestock from the pleasure gardens. Will have to consult one of the four or five wild flower identification guides we have somehow managed to accumulate!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmtYwIJY2XwqxljysfonWDx8gMSn9E-mysB4YKuWDqTMBRz6AGJLSjcM3V6sp3LQbTRY_YNFgE4KkKIcMESD9Qs-Ws-UOGMwCQVABGmCxgLl29B-49LAhzEiUf9SxyLicenYMftMmBVnNH/s1600/pink+flower.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmtYwIJY2XwqxljysfonWDx8gMSn9E-mysB4YKuWDqTMBRz6AGJLSjcM3V6sp3LQbTRY_YNFgE4KkKIcMESD9Qs-Ws-UOGMwCQVABGmCxgLl29B-49LAhzEiUf9SxyLicenYMftMmBVnNH/s200/pink+flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492705369843613954" border="0" /></a>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-89988613396788554542010-07-07T18:13:00.015+01:002010-07-08T18:55:45.429+01:00Paper beads - a bit more about the process.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIKpW0vjE4NU1Se1r_U6zD_yhXkctFmakqAA166NXyEB7iI-3ZoXlnorcZH9hbbuJ1kfDU_PDHlflnQVCFFJbCxIHv4b2aR7VHnCG2IK-BlZ6F9EmtOai70-_srlL57q0GUlLcKtsHnJvW/s1600/blue+yellow+4.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIKpW0vjE4NU1Se1r_U6zD_yhXkctFmakqAA166NXyEB7iI-3ZoXlnorcZH9hbbuJ1kfDU_PDHlflnQVCFFJbCxIHv4b2aR7VHnCG2IK-BlZ6F9EmtOai70-_srlL57q0GUlLcKtsHnJvW/s200/blue+yellow+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491576078064682226" border="0" /></a><br />Since I'm now feeling better - hurray!!! - I thought I'd post a bit about my process in making paper beads.<br /><br />I started out by experimenting with old magazine pages but decided I wanted more control over the colours in the end result so began to design my own patterns. I was initially a bit reluctant to do this since one of the plus features of many paper beads is that they are up-cycled but I'm afraid I just couldn't get on with the colours my magazine pages were producing.<br /><br />I design the patterns in Photoshop. I start by using the "Paint Bucket Tool" to create an overall colour, might be a pastel shade, might be something brighter. Here I've used a pale green.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCYtG04bk3JorWkG2XLP7VLYtGOG1934Wrr_nYcTzFFCSZhWrydEJSS00waYdnrXuFRaq2FWEfOocUHzYJVAIm3Iqh22nxRL86Y7_7fYEEITfK3hs5pQNcoSwIc-EIsVODjc-OBjXiAQY9/s1600/blog+photo+1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCYtG04bk3JorWkG2XLP7VLYtGOG1934Wrr_nYcTzFFCSZhWrydEJSS00waYdnrXuFRaq2FWEfOocUHzYJVAIm3Iqh22nxRL86Y7_7fYEEITfK3hs5pQNcoSwIc-EIsVODjc-OBjXiAQY9/s200/blog+photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491227026240660434" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Then I go Brush Tools and select one that appeals to me - the one I've used here is called Crosshatch 3 but to me it looks for all the world like a waffle! I pick a contrasting colour for this tool and then get to work with a pattern.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix0SlhTF5TFc6jfXSrPnK3A1mxWWlAiT5q5HEBMxu-_Da_Nv5FXpUg32huz_CQRwwRhVcp96PmfUrwIlscWREbzXX87r3HB3EzeOQ6DpIZBhEDIBIv8FzhQqba_2xiXyXO11XT5HBJXtS7/s1600/blog+photo+2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix0SlhTF5TFc6jfXSrPnK3A1mxWWlAiT5q5HEBMxu-_Da_Nv5FXpUg32huz_CQRwwRhVcp96PmfUrwIlscWREbzXX87r3HB3EzeOQ6DpIZBhEDIBIv8FzhQqba_2xiXyXO11XT5HBJXtS7/s200/blog+photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491227383151534898" border="0" /></a><br />I tend towards stripes as when cut and rolled I invariably find the end results aesthetically pleasing but I do sometimes go for more random patterns. I generally use the brush freehand and a bit wiggly as I have done here, though sometimes I've used the Select tool to pick out rectangular stripes to drop colours into.<br /><br />Next, I start to have fun with filters! This one is Brush - Crosshatch (again) and I've tweaked the stroke length, sharpness and strength.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs7_JloxC5j96jpfUXvD4PjjYN9Wf6ksYvn4Xq0hKA-kQ4JhPIWoO4GDw2RFQjllv3G12HPBo0nY7IgC-S-g7akwRbllp7CLWRu2Zw4zolyICZoyUzxX9ezhsVBq6KHNWb3ScpqQ-iunZA/s1600/blog+photo+3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs7_JloxC5j96jpfUXvD4PjjYN9Wf6ksYvn4Xq0hKA-kQ4JhPIWoO4GDw2RFQjllv3G12HPBo0nY7IgC-S-g7akwRbllp7CLWRu2Zw4zolyICZoyUzxX9ezhsVBq6KHNWb3ScpqQ-iunZA/s200/blog+photo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491228013687472642" border="0" /></a><br />Then I have even more fun! Here I've tweaked all three scales in Colour Balance and added another filter - Sketch - Chalk and Charcoal.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDdRL6e7v5WMzsywi35uYDMDYq5G6nJAzB-uK4-bldrY03I5ITl0OU8sZyyixbIumqKWRL1cnjLKocAq-cV6noUpa3RhtRitCJNHZG2Zxoou4fGbAGxXToXFrtJ17qWt0O4jOw_P3cddC3/s1600/blog+photo+4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDdRL6e7v5WMzsywi35uYDMDYq5G6nJAzB-uK4-bldrY03I5ITl0OU8sZyyixbIumqKWRL1cnjLKocAq-cV6noUpa3RhtRitCJNHZG2Zxoou4fGbAGxXToXFrtJ17qWt0O4jOw_P3cddC3/s200/blog+photo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491228278935659986" border="0" /></a><br />I do "Save As" at each stage of the process so I can return to any of them and take them in a different direction. Memo to self - I really, seriously, need to organise my filing system soon or else the whole thing is going to go into meltdown!<br /><br />Once I've printed out my design I turn the paper over and print out a grid of long interlocking triangles that Roger created in Publisher (which I can't get to load here!) on the back - I've learned from bitter experience that freehand guillotining results in rubbish results and a very bad tempered me.<br /><br />Rolling the beads is pretty straightforward, I use cocktail sticks and keep a nice steady rhythm. The first few I made, I used far too much glue and got in a nasty sticky mess. Now I only spread glue on the final couple of inches before rolling up!<br /><br />The last bit's the most time consuming - varnishing. I keep them on their cocktail sticks and secure them in a piece of scrap polystyrene then apply three coats of polyeurethane varnish. Takes days but it's worth it. The end result is water-resistant though not waterproof. I've been wearing a necklace incorporating some of the first ones I made for three months now (not all the time, obviously, but pretty frequently) and the beads are holding up really well. I'm a fairly heavy user of moisturiser and perfume and neither seem to have affected them so far.<br /><br />The worked example above is a rather boring colour as it's one I just created quickly for this post (I can't remember the individual steps I've been through with all the ones I've already done, the ravages of encroaching age and all...) So here are a couple somewhat more colourful examples from my extensive files:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHbUKR3B-sEVsmVBetqPMzQZdAjvyQlvPTu_cQmojSNAeZzOBIqLi4ECaWMN6Z4ldYTadm9CZjGCshstsb7Xx8mnF8tUZ35J0jxg8bCivSz2xD-yDfYGUpCKRY0WomM6OYGczTOqVdJzes/s1600/orange+and+blue-1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHbUKR3B-sEVsmVBetqPMzQZdAjvyQlvPTu_cQmojSNAeZzOBIqLi4ECaWMN6Z4ldYTadm9CZjGCshstsb7Xx8mnF8tUZ35J0jxg8bCivSz2xD-yDfYGUpCKRY0WomM6OYGczTOqVdJzes/s200/orange+and+blue-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491230087527841874" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3NZZ6oHYur7dLqTdtniLffgg2XtHjL2LeqVH9-inghIEmlUMepLQl5W5K25XVcnNvQrjN9TC1URfA2YZbmZU3mdpF-VNS8b3L2L6sgEtWsMWrx02gRIjGY7XkKu3ECsGfhzYq5h9pxuC/s1600/red+and+gold+stripe-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3NZZ6oHYur7dLqTdtniLffgg2XtHjL2LeqVH9-inghIEmlUMepLQl5W5K25XVcnNvQrjN9TC1URfA2YZbmZU3mdpF-VNS8b3L2L6sgEtWsMWrx02gRIjGY7XkKu3ECsGfhzYq5h9pxuC/s200/red+and+gold+stripe-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491230440762886658" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfZLk8NE7Aqbb9qZJO4R3JDxIhy98BG6cJfVR_0nozfcMFbk_J5embc9zUZgh8XUrNMrvcb9ygPupj-6tYvKTri1OV029TphSvBHf3sog_zS1tG67ALS3rlmTnlQdFaZL28tumjWFh9n5S/s1600/orange+and+blue-1.jpg"><br /></a>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-24426438237119033562010-06-29T18:51:00.016+01:002010-06-29T19:40:21.109+01:00The Return of Stanzi!She's back, the one and only Stanzi, aka Shming Shmong, Winzip, Zoony etc, etc!!<br /><br />Firstly, here is her classic "Spooky Eyes" pose, complete with equally spooky claw marks on the banister rails...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNBGfU5u04IXWultC6w1hnd3rrsLj6pxENacJ_1Dw9DhWVTL29XRA5JVPA5Xwudt1pNixQ4kW3soVz4QmbODotNv9cL4TYAxXlQIM7r731t9yzU0uTPnT_esyzehghUN_u7614ac4TwM-p/s1600/Stanzi+4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNBGfU5u04IXWultC6w1hnd3rrsLj6pxENacJ_1Dw9DhWVTL29XRA5JVPA5Xwudt1pNixQ4kW3soVz4QmbODotNv9cL4TYAxXlQIM7r731t9yzU0uTPnT_esyzehghUN_u7614ac4TwM-p/s200/Stanzi+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488256125850418258" border="0" /></a><br />And here she just wants to say "Hi, I'm inspecting your desk light, it seems to be in perfect working order now, what exactly <span style="font-style: italic;">was</span> your problem with it...?" <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5A4PBbjmQBD48wEJhp_3VyrOsJdOHd1UHb9KKnnn8eU98mbaPubQ52n4g7cE5I_IjbARaIpL_7K46VaEYB67M8-f-f0vXl8yuj-NI87boTV7ERmLPcdadBJPEatnOacdhBcOCyR0rIiC-/s1600/Stanzi+3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5A4PBbjmQBD48wEJhp_3VyrOsJdOHd1UHb9KKnnn8eU98mbaPubQ52n4g7cE5I_IjbARaIpL_7K46VaEYB67M8-f-f0vXl8yuj-NI87boTV7ERmLPcdadBJPEatnOacdhBcOCyR0rIiC-/s200/Stanzi+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488257288329382162" border="0" /></a><br />And finally, this is pretty much what I also feel like right now - sleep, lovely sleep!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwRc4AxLAI2ILRoI5uBJMmfvbklKv0KudKwlR1Bep4WD1rkeNGNNzBuZ5DFv-HHnW5QHjAomjk3OhWpte71RN1fyBfZA5mldW-ToQyV8tWINQIEG6j2W9YKC8xrEJZipN8AMnvkCC0hRHI/s1600/Stanzi+2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwRc4AxLAI2ILRoI5uBJMmfvbklKv0KudKwlR1Bep4WD1rkeNGNNzBuZ5DFv-HHnW5QHjAomjk3OhWpte71RN1fyBfZA5mldW-ToQyV8tWINQIEG6j2W9YKC8xrEJZipN8AMnvkCC0hRHI/s200/Stanzi+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488258267221138370" border="0" /></a><br />Well, the pleurisy is very gradually loosening its grimhold (hey, I think I just made that word up but what the heck, I like it!) It's not really painful any more, just a constant dull ache and I'm still sleeping far more than usual. But then they do say sleep gives your body the best chance to recover so that must be what I need to do. I'm going to see the doc in the morning so will know more then.<br /><br />Before I go, another plug for fellow Etsy seller DoubleDDesign's shop, where she's holding a sale to help her injured dog: <a href="http://">http://www.etsy.com/shop/doubleddesign</a> - see my previous post for details.<br /><br />I've just bought some nephrite jade and some tumble chip Baltic amber from her, I know when they arrive (and when I feel up to doing anything with them) I'm going to be in bead heaven!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">***For some reason, even though it looks exactly the same as the link in my previous post, the one I've put here doesn't work, so please go to said previous post if you want to "'ave a gander" at her lovely shop. (Sorry, being poorly is bringing out the Essex girl in me!)***</span>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-66719657314096672792010-06-25T17:46:00.010+01:002010-06-29T18:21:42.362+01:00Please help this Etsy seller raise funds to treat her dog Pepper, the victim of appalling cruelty.A fellow Etsy seller, doubleddesign, is having a sale in her shop to help raise funds for treatment for her dog Pepper, who was thrown from a truck by person or persons currently unknown and sustained multiple injuries. The family are making every effort to find out who did this and have had some coverage in the media which hopefully will help.<br /><br />This is her shop:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/doubleddesign">http://www.etsy.com/shop/doubleddesign</a><br /><br />She makes beautiful pottery and jewellery and also sells jewellery supplies.<br /><br />The link to the forum thread from her shop announcement tells the full story - unfortunately the thread was wrongly closed down but it's still there to read. There's also a link to her blog where you can see photos of Pepper.<br /><br />Animal cruelty makes my blood boil, this was such an appalling thing to happen to this family. Please have a look around her shop and help out if you can.Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-34002686826570499482010-06-25T17:20:00.008+01:002010-07-08T18:21:36.627+01:00I'm back - again!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR0rGTu3Jrh4ZhLmU72xgN-Zcw4GUfM9lrBYgt_J7TXYYPQOM8dA4rXDzQGCwgo8T1FvmQkWxtucEhXDJnXtDQyo2qxA1H2ieu-6lUyikp_Rnb2zvfMXjwvEp18IcpKi3rdCTr7mZeFkaF/s1600/paper+earrings+1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR0rGTu3Jrh4ZhLmU72xgN-Zcw4GUfM9lrBYgt_J7TXYYPQOM8dA4rXDzQGCwgo8T1FvmQkWxtucEhXDJnXtDQyo2qxA1H2ieu-6lUyikp_Rnb2zvfMXjwvEp18IcpKi3rdCTr7mZeFkaF/s200/paper+earrings+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486749401602458530" border="0" /></a><br />Well, it's high time I made a concerted effort to reverse the pattern of leaving such huge tracts of time in between blog posts and having just taken early retirement from one of my half time posts (the library one) I really have no excuse not to!<br /><br />However, since I'm currently laid up with pleurisy this is<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIXxQRk8nVWIFv6m5luDMgXZ5pmpszIv2LJIsg0fejWgmi-E_bvEjk0DSM0w3yRQntORAWNO5F50Bj8rw3V6_OIaiqo2oa8BO8RueNN4ouqKgl8JkTW5MHEttZuEETeaC1-vhHh4NS8nQ/s1600/green+spot+2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIXxQRk8nVWIFv6m5luDMgXZ5pmpszIv2LJIsg0fejWgmi-E_bvEjk0DSM0w3yRQntORAWNO5F50Bj8rw3V6_OIaiqo2oa8BO8RueNN4ouqKgl8JkTW5MHEttZuEETeaC1-vhHh4NS8nQ/s200/green+spot+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486750169698883666" border="0" /></a> going to be a very short post to just say a quick hello and post a couple of photos of the paper beads I've been having such fun making. I'm thinking of making them in bulk to sell as supplies (I currently just have a few pieces of jewellery up for sale on Etsy that incorporate them) so would be interested in any feedback please folks!<br /><br />I make them by creating an image in Photoshop which I print out onto ordinary 90 gsm paper. I print a grid on the back of the paper to help guide the guillotining process and then carefully roll each bead by hand. Then I seal them with several coats of semi matt acrylic varnish, making them water resistant though not waterproof.<br /><br />Pleurisy is seriously not nice, I've been in such pain though it's easing somewhat now due to a combination of antibiotics and ibuprofen. Thank goodness for chemicals! It has, however, left me feeling incredibly drained and tired, I'm sleeping 11 hours at a time and just lying around the rest of the time. The most frightening part about it was initially not knowing what on earth it was, it came on so very suddenly; happily the doctor was able to re-assure me I wasn't having a heart attack! (Hypochondria incorporated here.....)<br /><br />Lots of news to come about what I'm up to but now I need to go and make my second post, about a fellow Etsyan whose dog has been the victim of appalling cruelty and who is having a sale in her shop to raise funds for his treatement.Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-31912751078332885242009-11-14T18:43:00.020+00:002010-07-08T18:20:57.960+01:00New vintage venture!Yes, I'm still alive!!! I cannot believe just how long it's been since I've blogged ... life feels to have whizzed on apace recently and left me in its wake. Hopefully I'm getting back on an even keel now, fingers crossed...<br /><br />And I am totally amazed and thrilled to find that in so many months I haven't lost any followers, you are all <strong><em>wonderful</em></strong>!!<br /><br />Well, for better or for worse, I'v<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4YjOx-d0_ip_je3vxadnKze9_ZdhQWVb9RCVL3BrdYZb_htEOD2wvYyLS8G48x46u9z3BAW9mPfIwPG7gR4GMOdR3_g7EkrGIpNUNyuC0jIlqH2U17mZ85gymdng6QmYLtocsl9sqVKYI/s1600-h/009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 156px; float: left; height: 120px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404303094014582402" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4YjOx-d0_ip_je3vxadnKze9_ZdhQWVb9RCVL3BrdYZb_htEOD2wvYyLS8G48x46u9z3BAW9mPfIwPG7gR4GMOdR3_g7EkrGIpNUNyuC0jIlqH2U17mZ85gymdng6QmYLtocsl9sqVKYI/s200/009.JPG" border="0" /></a>e gone mad and opened a second shop on Etsy:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/LindenTreeVintage">http://www.etsy.com/shop/LindenTreeVintage</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The jewellery category on Etsy is very full and I figured it may be a good idea all round to open another shop in a less saturated category.<br /><br />We have a ton of broken old books, relics of the days when Roger was bulk buying them to re-sell on FeeBay. They're not re-bindable as each one has some pages damaged beyond repair and some missing altogether. And obviously I check that none of them are at all rare, either.<br /><br />So I've decided to de-construct them and offer them for sale in the Etsy vintage section for all the altered art/collage/decoupage artists and scrapbookers out there who I fondly imagine are waiting to snap them up.<br /><br />De-constructing books is actually great fun! Even though, as a part time librarian, I should be considering it a crime... (Having tackled my oldest item, a very battered dictionary, I can confirm that 18th century bookbinding string was pretty tough stuff!)<br /><br />At the moment I just have a few variety packs of whole pages listed, plus some cut outs from colour plates that came from an equally battered 1869 edition of Mrs Beeton.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidRnW4VRfG6Hik3QDWIB7UN8iJNp8yDD2U5J7oOpU-LDctJksW1FG4laUndvDUNbFNvVlYjOZc_-Ha-iU2MSD_3rKukoq29KbHuZwaEZ3nGDbw5mwV49hg9HEiRxvZlme9w1J4fj4AOmkM/s1600-h/meat+6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px; float: left; height: 200px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404037702151760834" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidRnW4VRfG6Hik3QDWIB7UN8iJNp8yDD2U5J7oOpU-LDctJksW1FG4laUndvDUNbFNvVlYjOZc_-Ha-iU2MSD_3rKukoq29KbHuZwaEZ3nGDbw5mwV49hg9HEiRxvZlme9w1J4fj4AOmkM/s200/meat+6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Mrs Beeton illustrations and recipes are amazing - lamb cutlets with green peas sounds very appetizing but I'm not at all sure about calf's ears a la financiere?! I've some more to list and they include some positively architectural desserts. The lengths people went to to make even simple food look elaborate in Victorian times were amazing.<br /><br />If there's any of you out there who have a fancy for vintage and would like to offer any suggestions I'd be deeply grateful. I did post on the Etsy forums a few times and got some good hints but any further thoughts will be very welcome indeed - thanks!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-73468733997602625382009-07-23T17:56:00.006+01:002009-07-23T19:46:11.955+01:00Not drowning but waving - oink, oink?Well, here I am after what has felt like an eternity away from blogging, managing to stay afloat now and even wave at everyone. And I'm looking forward to catching up with all my tags and awards, this all looks great fun, thanks folks for choosing me!! In the interim here's a bit about what's been going on.....<br /><br />My first reason for being absent is that I spent most of June sinking a huge amount of effort into my shops, not all of which is apparent as yet because there are still lots of photos to replace and titles and descriptions to tweak and new items to list. (Well, to be more precise the Folksy shop's pretty much been "done" but there's still a way to go with the Etsy shop.)<br /><br />My second reason is that four weeks ago I succumbed to an extremely unpleasant virus which with the benefit of hindsight and the input of our practise nurse I now realise was very possibly swine flu. I certainly didn't clock it as such at the time, especially as it started with what I put down to being a combination of asthma and a panic attack. Over the next week I experienced diarrhoea such as I've never had before and a fever that took a couple of days to subside, plus a cough, chest pains, nausea and resulting total lack of appetite, aching in every limb and a seriously nasty headache. I also felt (still do, to a certain extent) totally and absolutely exhausted. I still didn't twig what it might be, though, until I spoke to our practise nurse about it this week, when I went to get a new peak flow meter to replace the one that fell apart on me. <br /><br />I think I was thinking "I don't have a sore throat so it can't be swine flu!" And of course it may not have been swine flu, only a blood test would tell and that's not going to happen! But I literally felt so ill, particularly when I had the fever, that I thought I was dying. I can still remember the shock when I first took my temperature and the seriously unpleasant feeling of lying in bed and feeling perspiration running all over me.<br /><br />I went to the doctor after the asthma/panic attack but before the other symptoms appeared and then again when I was feeling better but both times we spoke more about my concerns regarding my wildly fluctuating blood sugar levels and how best to manage my asthma and panic attacks than about the virus I'd had. I think I was just fixated on the possibility of something in my system being permanently out of kilter, fortunately the blood tests have all come back fine - I'm not anaemic, I don't have hypoglaecemia and I don't have thyroid problems, hooray!!<br /><br />One day I remember thinking, "I'll have a poke around in the forums and see if that makes me feel any better" but I didn't get very far, I just sat staring at the screen felling sick and shaky and with perspiration literally pouring down me, so much so that when I'd managed to cool my self down a little bit with wet flannels I had to change every single thing I was wearing. Yuck and double yuck.<br /><br />Roger didn't catch it from me, thank goodness, but then we very rarely catch things from each other. We must have mutually exclusive immune systems, lol!<br /><br />Well, whatever it was I'm extremely glad it's gone, I just wish I could stop feeling so very tired. I'm trying to pace myself but I'm getting impatient now, I've so many things I want to be doing!! But it is good each day to be feeling a little bit better.<br /><br />I don't think I've any photos of piggies in my huge collection but here are a couple of interesting Whitby photos!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPjTn-bBeo3ReLyDAuQNdeHALjAbjJ9FJOO11Blg3Z9rdowY1Kk0B0SeEjyQdrgV3WxkGhVuB11gLfXKv2D0sugTULa7BECSDPyNR7ZnWYsbYoriPLsc6SChHBsBxxDRPFb11WhaVW5RFz/s1600-h/Bates+Motel.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPjTn-bBeo3ReLyDAuQNdeHALjAbjJ9FJOO11Blg3Z9rdowY1Kk0B0SeEjyQdrgV3WxkGhVuB11gLfXKv2D0sugTULa7BECSDPyNR7ZnWYsbYoriPLsc6SChHBsBxxDRPFb11WhaVW5RFz/s200/Bates+Motel.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361724489664530802" border="0" /></a>We call this the Bates Motel - it's a view from the West Beach of an early twentieth century house that used to be called Viking Lodge and which at one time was a hotel. We found a lovely drawing of it in a nineteen-thirties guidebook.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9TseyYVhFMX5pEdArfUK4aVpdpvvxIfnTqp3N5zTMgWEvAN6okWDrAKPx_ZHI2hJOHPiaTcN2fF6Mt_E-ffs9Zhu_VBK4_bZGarYvSXzF2k4GYWeGoanWrVi06sgKDkuRD6Xx2ZoKmvMH/s1600-h/Hudson's+Folly.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9TseyYVhFMX5pEdArfUK4aVpdpvvxIfnTqp3N5zTMgWEvAN6okWDrAKPx_ZHI2hJOHPiaTcN2fF6Mt_E-ffs9Zhu_VBK4_bZGarYvSXzF2k4GYWeGoanWrVi06sgKDkuRD6Xx2ZoKmvMH/s200/Hudson's+Folly.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361724971620803330" border="0" /></a>This is the view from Hudson's Folly on the West Cliff across to the best pub in Whitby, the Duke of York. I can't believe it's five years since we were there, I really do hope it's still in the same hands and is still as good. You want haddock and chips? They do great chips and they have haddocks that are so huge they loll over the side of your plate just begging to be eaten!<br /><br />And Roger says the beer is great (I don't do beer, only Chardonnay but that's good, too!)Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-85689315226811073712009-06-02T19:43:00.006+01:002009-06-03T06:20:53.063+01:00Busy busy busy!I suppose you could best describe this is a "look how I'm displaying what I've made for my Folksy and Etsy shops and tell me what you think, please" post!<br /><br />It's said so often in the forums on both sites that when you can't see and handle a piece of jewellery the photographs and descriptions have to work super hard for you. That's why any of you who look regularly at either of my shops will have seen twentysix different photographs of most of my pieces - and still counting.....<br /><br />And I'm also posting so that all you lovely people who are following my blog don't think I'm dead or something..... This last couple of weeks has seen a <span style="font-style: italic;">mighty</span> push in terms of a) making jewellery, b) photographing it and c) starting the long process of photo editing and listing. Both on Folksy and on Etsy and all of course in addition to the day jobs. Phew!<br /><br />I was very fortunate indeed in being able to do my photo shoot out of doors on Monday this week. (Oh boy was it hot, several tubes of Factor 30 later, lol!)<br /><br />I'm pretty pleased with my current set up so I'll just give you a few examples of the results. The piece of driftwood is one that we used in dim ages past at craft fairs; Roger cleaned it and rubbed some gilt cream into it and varnished it. The shells are ones we've acquired over the years. The white lacy fabric in the background is a crochet shawl that was a present from a friend. And I'm using smoked glass over paper that I've drawn on for a base.<br /><br />Any comments on the setup would be very welcome, thanks in advance, I'm aiming for continual improvement here, folks!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0UqzoQer9LTE49BS4zGdzXLb9-qHyLp0yfQTKXBFmYNowyRNrb7WEQreuB4lC1MFhiER2Te-FDLfIC85OyJ8FbgH3sRD3RNB73KjQ1LLs5mwyZnS9eoceKn-_nhtHRTHDnAy2qdL0QaWI/s1600-h/lacy+2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0UqzoQer9LTE49BS4zGdzXLb9-qHyLp0yfQTKXBFmYNowyRNrb7WEQreuB4lC1MFhiER2Te-FDLfIC85OyJ8FbgH3sRD3RNB73KjQ1LLs5mwyZnS9eoceKn-_nhtHRTHDnAy2qdL0QaWI/s200/lacy+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342806371352216770" border="0" /></a>The piece of paper under the glass in this picture has a kind of abstracty blue and yellow sea and sand scrawl on it!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs7V5ctANSsdA4i1Al18VTCmE5_q0cBp-y5kx0bSqeRyslXFQk9WMhbQsY-tU6q6s05kuhOKZmz2dZEOCr567x3WnN2-wNooRaLpfMzIMv8jlS5IzXRwS6arpD1odbvraCnvVUj07-heY5/s1600-h/unakite+1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs7V5ctANSsdA4i1Al18VTCmE5_q0cBp-y5kx0bSqeRyslXFQk9WMhbQsY-tU6q6s05kuhOKZmz2dZEOCr567x3WnN2-wNooRaLpfMzIMv8jlS5IzXRwS6arpD1odbvraCnvVUj07-heY5/s200/unakite+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342950215351932274" border="0" /></a>Yawwwwwn! It's 5.15 a.m. and I can't sleep, been awake since 3.30. (Just thought I'd throw that in, I'm not usually an insomniac, rather totally the opposite!) So I've got up to finsh this post.<br /><br />Here's the driftwood in all its glory. The gilt cream and matt varnish pick out the texture really well, I think.<br /><br />At craft fairs we used to drape several necklaces over this and they often sold before the ones on the display board.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXXdEGnm_zlQb-GiBXyng_-l5NzRRAR1iCP-5S5mUviDzYo_HusqGl8iQS_NCBYtSqNx4eSfzeIz4_LYMwZhFk4X2-RI5plDdUl4h8U1xte1f10aWZRe7HRNH7W63N-DOE1rcJEeG_ZMll/s1600-h/hema+butterfly+1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXXdEGnm_zlQb-GiBXyng_-l5NzRRAR1iCP-5S5mUviDzYo_HusqGl8iQS_NCBYtSqNx4eSfzeIz4_LYMwZhFk4X2-RI5plDdUl4h8U1xte1f10aWZRe7HRNH7W63N-DOE1rcJEeG_ZMll/s200/hema+butterfly+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342966117971958722" border="0" /></a>And here's the "anatomically correct overview shot" (as opposed to the "come on in and look some more" shot) - can you see the linden leaves I've drawn for the background?<br /><br />I think this one's a bit on the dark side, actually, I need to brighten it before I load it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Since we only get three photograph slots on Folksy I have decided to stick to this formula - the first and second thumbnails will be the aforesaid "come on in and look some more" and "anatomically correct overview" and the third will be either the necklace on a dummy or earrings hanging from a glass or cup.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXjL3vDLMDf5rgb0GJ0tgl25Z5_2xheZ1xjKXO8uXpgjxJkGEZndv19voK3DQtdEvfjJmq7SxucfjjsMWM3Rs21EnGkaG-PVl1Nf1tbYfyLOpEImqmuipllauFl1w-MIsN5hooXZtbysDv/s1600-h/lacy+4.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXjL3vDLMDf5rgb0GJ0tgl25Z5_2xheZ1xjKXO8uXpgjxJkGEZndv19voK3DQtdEvfjJmq7SxucfjjsMWM3Rs21EnGkaG-PVl1Nf1tbYfyLOpEImqmuipllauFl1w-MIsN5hooXZtbysDv/s200/lacy+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342966566843867490" border="0" /></a>I haven't got the colours right on this one yet and I also need to Photoshop out the irritating label (since there's no way on this earth I can get it off!)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsxSc8P2AP3hUBPIyMLHtdQaWSg_HEIQpDkabvJhucQgzre8J5oJ1mjnq0u8HUeJldNM7tvWrtklsgUeL460sDxiyvylArFjicvcyh_P9_V70odMuzCHUZxCAGl-efKZaBEgL3CzvwwHT4/s1600-h/amethyst.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsxSc8P2AP3hUBPIyMLHtdQaWSg_HEIQpDkabvJhucQgzre8J5oJ1mjnq0u8HUeJldNM7tvWrtklsgUeL460sDxiyvylArFjicvcyh_P9_V70odMuzCHUZxCAGl-efKZaBEgL3CzvwwHT4/s200/amethyst.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342959622929753266" border="0" /></a>I picked out several different coloured mugs for displaying the earrings.<br /><br />Quite a few of the earrings I shot on a couple of colours to see which looked best.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The only thing that still has me somewhat perplexed is displaying stud earrings and bracelets.<br /><br />For studs I think I'm going to have to use our display stand (dense foam covered in velvet) and hope they hold in long enough for me to photograph them!<br /><br />Bracelets are tricky, I've not cracked displaying them properly yet. I don't want to model them, as I know I wouldn't want to buy anything that's been modelled. I think I just need to go and buy a bracelet display form and photograph it in a similar way to the necklaces.<br /><br />Well it's now 6.05 and the alarm will be going off in 25 minutes so there's no point in going back to bed - think I'll just go and make another cup of tea!!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-92232760805682581252009-05-25T19:12:00.007+01:002009-05-25T19:42:43.955+01:00Catching up, slowly...Well, we are as back to normal as we can be since the burglary and a big thank you to everyone who's posted condolences, they're much appreciated.<br /><br />"Back to normal" - erm, that's to say the repairs are all done but if I'm in the house alone I still jump out of my skin at the slightest unusual noise. (Crikey, it's not as if it even happened when we were at home, am I just a total wuss or what?!)<br /><br />So I'll soon be catching up on all my blog reading/commenting and I'll soon be posting something more interesting here than a running commentary on our woes, plus I'll be catching up with all the comments on here too.....<br /><br />We have actually been able to sit out on our patio for one and a half whole days this holiday weekend, it's been brilliant! OK it's raining now but who cares. Let's hope that the promise of a heatwave summer is true, we need it after the last couple of years here.<br /><br />If you've read what I've said in my bio, well, I have to say the anal spreadsheet side of me has truly come out this evening as I've just spent a couple of hours trawling websites and (actual paper!) catalogues to get the best price for my current jewellery making shopping list and have cut something like £35.00 off a potentially £90 order by doing the comparison thing. I'm feeling suitably smug!!<br /><br />I leave you with a random image of yours truly paddling on Holkham beach in October last year - chilly but fun.....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjClh5_zP1dLMlJcyCQpcqiH2iiQHGd6K0EbyKrtQ7phVDSM0G1xt_DVZ0zotCQE37bjUAmg0-YYVqWDt0Zi847ddK3tzz1FgGRyoPjtMyrbiM9RepIyqKL1d2Riz30VALc3HNUadD2Hqpb/s1600-h/dscf0790.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjClh5_zP1dLMlJcyCQpcqiH2iiQHGd6K0EbyKrtQ7phVDSM0G1xt_DVZ0zotCQE37bjUAmg0-YYVqWDt0Zi847ddK3tzz1FgGRyoPjtMyrbiM9RepIyqKL1d2Riz30VALc3HNUadD2Hqpb/s200/dscf0790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339831664282958642" border="0" /></a>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-67958225977381369122009-05-18T14:00:00.012+01:002009-05-18T14:51:40.459+01:00A waiting game.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLYFrU98q8z3H8oLlvaGjCDHMfeEzFPTHM6X8zZNfzJrknjkud3_hfHIFPU9FHq2z66rId6k1zKGGBjH_MwiyLtqEll8oqr8W10-7YCDZL7XfIcWLoIByc8iR2XocVAQBOvpnNjccFxXR2/s1600-h/broads+scene.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLYFrU98q8z3H8oLlvaGjCDHMfeEzFPTHM6X8zZNfzJrknjkud3_hfHIFPU9FHq2z66rId6k1zKGGBjH_MwiyLtqEll8oqr8W10-7YCDZL7XfIcWLoIByc8iR2XocVAQBOvpnNjccFxXR2/s200/broads+scene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337154601210608338" border="0" /></a>This is now the second day I've spent at home trying to sort out the aftermath of our burglary (Rog and I are taking it in turns!) Things are progressing but I just don't feel I can settle to anything. Today its the glazier I'm waiting for, I know he will definitely be here sometime this afternoon but I don't know when.<br /><br />So to while away the time I'm going to post some of our huge collection of Norfolk Broads photographs. This is one that epitomises the wide open spaces feel of Norfolk that we love so much.<br /><br />We've been on two Broads boating holidays (a hired cabin cruiser, not a yacht, we're not "real" sailors). While they were immensely enjoyable they were also extremely hard work in some respects, especially the first one when we were still "learning the ropes". It's the little things that catch you out, like not knowing which direction to moor up in vis a vis the tide.....doing it wrong was a hair raising experience and we are eternally grateful to the big, muscular pair of men that came to our assistance!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZNGvMBK7sAyilCE8PcC9MLl2i33mFevHhSnSBpOwsB1DORc_qKNJMNnCzzzsGmzJcxDoGhuw3ctRQjWJipYAqGl4thiOamXE9vCJAly2z-qljxfrk6uOVKBbFOcArzxFtzUwjE4odJ2fD/s1600-h/DSCN1583.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZNGvMBK7sAyilCE8PcC9MLl2i33mFevHhSnSBpOwsB1DORc_qKNJMNnCzzzsGmzJcxDoGhuw3ctRQjWJipYAqGl4thiOamXE9vCJAly2z-qljxfrk6uOVKBbFOcArzxFtzUwjE4odJ2fD/s200/DSCN1583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337153488414171346" border="0" /></a>Our boat - the Silver Myth. She was magnificent, extremely spacious and very well appointed.<br /><br />Blimey, I've been in small terraced houses with almost less space!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiWHO5KwWXOR0CYRbkMFawamm9lqH7qX0qkF6_GZEx1EnEgVUf6va9U_Q33-R_74CTbDCfMhN69kVJVsNnHY3ThYgva0N3b56i360jG4QKvmA4aGuoNzj0GLBguJEkvBiWydrIyvUtO6dZ/s1600-h/DSCN1545.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiWHO5KwWXOR0CYRbkMFawamm9lqH7qX0qkF6_GZEx1EnEgVUf6va9U_Q33-R_74CTbDCfMhN69kVJVsNnHY3ThYgva0N3b56i360jG4QKvmA4aGuoNzj0GLBguJEkvBiWydrIyvUtO6dZ/s200/DSCN1545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337152895212829026" border="0" /></a>Breakfast time, chaps! This cheeky bird was tapping furiously at the window to gain our attention and the others were swimming across to us as if their lives depended on it.<br /><br />It was rather obvious they'd done this before...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZSUBBIhgUx1FNXpb9AWIyL_GvQZ5Nbn42urjn1it-XSRNb1p0QSlcsONv9zh_dy_i2xAnVO3NcnP_MN7SOxPx5V_KxA_5C1bjf4KqiZkPlgPyAP72D1cUlO0PW1ozroH0bhkptfsvMoAN/s1600-h/DSCN1591.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZSUBBIhgUx1FNXpb9AWIyL_GvQZ5Nbn42urjn1it-XSRNb1p0QSlcsONv9zh_dy_i2xAnVO3NcnP_MN7SOxPx5V_KxA_5C1bjf4KqiZkPlgPyAP72D1cUlO0PW1ozroH0bhkptfsvMoAN/s200/DSCN1591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337154069193902562" border="0" /></a>The beauty of the Broads on a misty morning.<br /><br />The atmosphere of the Broads is really hard to describe to anyone who hasn't been there. For a landscape that is essentially man made there is a very ancient feel to it.<br /><br />This was not far from How Hill, probably one of our favourite parts of the Broads, on the lovely winding River Ant.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhb50IlBrhN7B7J7Pec-JdtuQQwvJsCIlKC5Yyf_nWo8yn3k1jiigwnDuJZR12GEkZeaWoceDnpcJOu2GvTUz_f6FT9XW1wpV-z4f1qTQw-rGE0BdpPSOFfTIjtQ7SmTPiOg8mUE8nriRh/s1600-h/How+Hill.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhb50IlBrhN7B7J7Pec-JdtuQQwvJsCIlKC5Yyf_nWo8yn3k1jiigwnDuJZR12GEkZeaWoceDnpcJOu2GvTUz_f6FT9XW1wpV-z4f1qTQw-rGE0BdpPSOFfTIjtQ7SmTPiOg8mUE8nriRh/s200/How+Hill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337157423880409842" border="0" /></a>View from How Hill.<br /><br />I love these old Norfolk windmills. When I was a child I had a fantasy about living in one but must admit that as an adult living in something circular has sort of lost its appeal!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEithJ8nt1HHdrK9smleE0hZpF6-CtUUujAmmr79lq_4QQoofX0niLPLbxsPmqoq-YgYx0oUKVYHMuUR6mzlkCVU42Ivb5EjX2TZB9BGmGTiXNlifXqTHP63YQf6y7BbixQbDfoX3NDE9pI3/s1600-h/DSCN1539.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEithJ8nt1HHdrK9smleE0hZpF6-CtUUujAmmr79lq_4QQoofX0niLPLbxsPmqoq-YgYx0oUKVYHMuUR6mzlkCVU42Ivb5EjX2TZB9BGmGTiXNlifXqTHP63YQf6y7BbixQbDfoX3NDE9pI3/s200/DSCN1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337155607615624850" border="0" /></a>Don't you go down in the woods tonight! When we were moored up at the beautiful How Hill we thought, it's a lovely warm evening, lets go for a stroll in the woods...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Not</span> a good idea so soon after having watched Blair Witch Project. A twig cracked when we were only a short way into the woods and we were back in that boat likes streaks of greased lightning.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR_mlkyvjDYrFW-HZoYmd-MTnYN9Kvs54NbCkmDnvqxlSziqB1A0zzcNPUlcXqQd-ykaYaKTLjWNuiTyz3l139enLDHl73AateVOaMRVL6NHAscUBVnHg4y56qVV7ksVfxWdzCuTncAc6w/s1600-h/DSCN1613.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR_mlkyvjDYrFW-HZoYmd-MTnYN9Kvs54NbCkmDnvqxlSziqB1A0zzcNPUlcXqQd-ykaYaKTLjWNuiTyz3l139enLDHl73AateVOaMRVL6NHAscUBVnHg4y56qVV7ksVfxWdzCuTncAc6w/s200/DSCN1613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337156391057766578" border="0" /></a>Gunnera - I'm not exactly sure where we saw these, I think it might have been in FairhavenWoodland and Water Garden. I don't know why but Rog finds it amusing that <span style="font-style: italic;">I </span>find gunnera amusing. Well, don't <span style="font-style: italic;">you </span>think something that looks like a giant rhubarb has an a bit of a giggle factor?!<br /><br /><br />Hmmm, well, I started this at 2.00 p.m. and it's now 2.50 p.m. He said "just after lunch" so I'm wondering, do I call or what? Perhaps I'll just go and do the washing up and then he might arrive...Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-35655757257700002472009-05-14T08:08:00.005+01:002009-05-14T08:28:48.259+01:00Burgled!Well, yesterday I was planning a great evening catching up with all my on-line activities. my blog reading list alone is getting really long and I'm very aware that people might be beginning to think I've lost my "voice" due to the lack of any recent comments from this direction...and I've hardly stepped into a forum for what feels like an aeon.<br /><br />None of this was to be, however, just as I was winding down ready to make my way from work to Sainsbury's yesterday I got a phone call from Roger to say we'd been burgled. Aaaaargh!!<br /><br />We have been fortunate in that not much was taken - our DVD player, a few DVDs, Roger's Play Station and his guitar and - for some bizarre reason - the base unit for the phone. My computer had been toppled over but is working fine, thank goodness.<br /><br />The Play Station had Grand Theft Auto in it but they'd dropped the memory card, so when Rog gets a replacement he'll be able to carry on building up his huge scores!!<br /><br />It must have been a very small burglar because he/she entered after having smashed a pane of glass in the front door. They clearly thought they'd be able to open the door that way - not so, it's deadlocked. And the alarm would have been going off nineteen to the dozen so they'd just have been grabbing what they could in the shortest space of time.<br /><br />Well, that's it for now, loads to do as you can imagine. And we'll see just how accurate those Lloyds TSB ads are that promise a super fast insurance claims service for customers who bank with them...!<br /><br />I'll be back when the dust has settled.Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-55529730002589563012009-05-10T12:56:00.017+01:002009-05-16T19:02:37.531+01:00Snap! Well, sort of...There's nearly always some discussions going on in both the Folksy and the Etsy forums on the subject of copying and an awful lot of paranoia can be generated in these threads. I thought I'd post this as an illustration of how similar creations <span style="font-style: italic;">can</span> arise <span style="font-style: italic;">totally</span> genuinely and independently of each other!<br /><br />The necklace below is for sale in my Etsy shop, I made it a month or so ago but only listed it very recently. The other day I bought my regular copy of Bead, a brilliant UK magazine that mainly features beadweaving but also includes some wirework and polymer clay projects. Right at the end there's a project called Tubular Belles, which is strikingly similar in in construction to my necklace but which must have been submitted a good few months ago!! So clearly neither of us can possibly have been even subconsciously influenced by the other.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipeTFd6iYTuyxZZOHlgJ6lrLvlg1qyQDggwDVoYO8Ha_qGlRldiPTl-1p_Mz_kcsXa6GVvCXKMjiqOiGuqfX4bcKcqBqBA3Gr1XyCKC0elCZiHs4sNuw7Ql3rOVEUgE4wq6CyelrVMX5BP/s1600-h/green+and+blue+first.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipeTFd6iYTuyxZZOHlgJ6lrLvlg1qyQDggwDVoYO8Ha_qGlRldiPTl-1p_Mz_kcsXa6GVvCXKMjiqOiGuqfX4bcKcqBqBA3Gr1XyCKC0elCZiHs4sNuw7Ql3rOVEUgE4wq6CyelrVMX5BP/s200/green+and+blue+first.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334165083645027986" border="0" /></a>Here's my necklace, I can't show you the similar one but see below for a full description of it and some more details...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />If you are a subscriber to Bead's bead.tv you can log on to see the similar necklace, which is designed by the talented Jo Porter. (If you have the latest edition of Bead, it's on page 104.) Her necklace uses very different colours to mine and is made with translucent seed beads rather than with matt ones. She also uses different peyote stitch patterns for each beaded tube whereas I've used the same pattern for each, plus the distance between the peyote tube and round bead sections is longer and the whole necklace is long enough to not need a clasp.<br /><br />Given that the beaded peyote tube is commonly taught and that there are, after all, only so many different colours, finishes and sizes of seed beads to make them with, only so many different ways creating pattern in them and only so many different ways of arranging the end results then similarities such as this are bound occasionally to arise. So please everyone, let's not be paranoid about copying! There is obviously individual creativity at work both in Jo Porter's creation and in mine.<br /><br />I'm going to send a photo of my necklace to Jean Powers, Bead's editor, as they do ask for readers' work and are interested in what people have created as a response to patterns published in the magazine. But I'll also mention that I made it before I even opened the magazine!<br /><br />An interesting thought is that originally I was going to arrange the peyote tubes in a completely different way, with them all in one central section with a length of thong on either side. I did it and it didn't look right, so I changed the arrangement to how it is in the photo!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-21610302139776097302009-05-07T19:27:00.006+01:002009-05-07T19:46:29.044+01:0010th wedding anniversary tomorrow!Just a quick post to say I won't be blogging or hanging around in the Folksy or Etsy forums for a couple of days as it's our tenth wedding anniversary tomorrow and we're taking some quality time out to re-vitalise ourselves!<br /><br />Here are some more photos, this time of Whitby, to entertain you while I'm gone...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifCPBP2EkxQdlk5Yx0au0TGRpYnQebWwQQwUEs7nCB38ozPPmEDHiSLhTyCDYAFv7L_eDzzwmPKqaOMywrRGtDwLbWaoH5Dd6bVphLM2Ue2me1NS0VImzkW8PlLYiJpHeSKE0niM7ijBcH/s1600-h/dscn7177.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifCPBP2EkxQdlk5Yx0au0TGRpYnQebWwQQwUEs7nCB38ozPPmEDHiSLhTyCDYAFv7L_eDzzwmPKqaOMywrRGtDwLbWaoH5Dd6bVphLM2Ue2me1NS0VImzkW8PlLYiJpHeSKE0niM7ijBcH/s200/dscn7177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333152199758991362" border="0" /></a>Moody, atmospheric shot of the graveyard of St Mary's, the parish church, with the Abbey looming mysteriously behind.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyt3nGilIGXwEJFcZJZTTXWU1pfyFJTRr1tdKWT7ABnSnqNxr4k4omZ0jD-nsxqige004kOK-yEilsiOKg1DofCVJJXMoB7fuWnFNqRtY5Csdy3c_CIFiTxRlnEvr0FjySYNEimxjAxYRx/s1600-h/DSCN3355.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyt3nGilIGXwEJFcZJZTTXWU1pfyFJTRr1tdKWT7ABnSnqNxr4k4omZ0jD-nsxqige004kOK-yEilsiOKg1DofCVJJXMoB7fuWnFNqRtY5Csdy3c_CIFiTxRlnEvr0FjySYNEimxjAxYRx/s200/DSCN3355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333153182463343234" border="0" /></a>Greedy seagulls who just love to attack unsuspecting tourists eating their fish and chips! Talk about cheeky...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCDqRwXAqzjRkg6II0x0gOUoBeQR_APCjHyn9LsBs5hzUP6a7f6yxaEQDooEorQxWnS55DelygRAgNMlklDouOalyP9CZm_H-4gfxmjymyKEzA5gf6n40MWG5P20ImEG_NdDWdJL72yBd/s1600-h/DSCN3371.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCDqRwXAqzjRkg6II0x0gOUoBeQR_APCjHyn9LsBs5hzUP6a7f6yxaEQDooEorQxWnS55DelygRAgNMlklDouOalyP9CZm_H-4gfxmjymyKEzA5gf6n40MWG5P20ImEG_NdDWdJL72yBd/s200/DSCN3371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333153852920400162" border="0" /></a>The Huntrodd Memorial - in St Mary's graveyard - an unbelievable (?) set of coincidences...Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-88228030145412031722009-05-02T18:53:00.008+01:002009-05-02T19:12:30.943+01:00I've finally done it!Yes, after <span style="font-style: italic;">ages</span> of deliberation I've finally set up shop on Etsy. Only three pieces listed so far but "great oaks from little acorns grow" as they say! Here I am: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7316923 And I had one person heart my shop and one person heart an item within half an hour of introducing my self in the forums, so I'm feeling pretty hopeful.<br /><br />Loads more listing to do, both on Folksy and on Etsy, but I'm having a break for a couple of days to relax and do the garden! Let's hope the weather bucks up a little, it's been odd here today, sunny and then cloudy in quick succession.<br /><br />A few flower pics :<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPYdj_JWQa_B7BD8WHekZA8CotzkkoJ4Crh3EnWffhqncV3DoH9NbSNOiz7ZjuBY4cRtqKuUhiIvtFDB2drjXcpHOzq3jRLNk2HQWaZKpEtxDkSWzLUOdqDBB4_osDSCPamHIx9fMimv6k/s1600-h/Fliss's+Flower.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPYdj_JWQa_B7BD8WHekZA8CotzkkoJ4Crh3EnWffhqncV3DoH9NbSNOiz7ZjuBY4cRtqKuUhiIvtFDB2drjXcpHOzq3jRLNk2HQWaZKpEtxDkSWzLUOdqDBB4_osDSCPamHIx9fMimv6k/s200/Fliss's+Flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331288458312179026" border="0" /></a>These irises in our garden just get better and better each year!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi05x-Y3S2xzmrD5gAweV89KFkXvc4-xruzN-aVBPjIVKFtxX3wypqz0oDBPtGQj3N9gJJ6boHUIGmGJTJFnq8MB7JpZTORlUVib5XZhlDFfOX9A5_fd3gaB7Azk3X8ZkO1hrpInIr0KXBJ/s1600-h/June+02+024.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi05x-Y3S2xzmrD5gAweV89KFkXvc4-xruzN-aVBPjIVKFtxX3wypqz0oDBPtGQj3N9gJJ6boHUIGmGJTJFnq8MB7JpZTORlUVib5XZhlDFfOX9A5_fd3gaB7Azk3X8ZkO1hrpInIr0KXBJ/s200/June+02+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331288898824020402" border="0" /></a>Breathtaking delphiniums at Temple Newsam, near Leeds. I can still remember the fantastic shock of turning a corner and totally unexpectedly seeing these!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfbt3miAGHFOX8bE0ADgRBFjGHsRtfkY3wYS7xjMBVKqhh1nTAQXeu7f8t4uk-r_synB0qYwxYCHSMInm6x_Cvaw6y95OFk8qaiCFD7_CUkGDEcisoWLYJ-U81smjD3Rhhzah-LB2_BABU/s1600-h/Harlow+Carr+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfbt3miAGHFOX8bE0ADgRBFjGHsRtfkY3wYS7xjMBVKqhh1nTAQXeu7f8t4uk-r_synB0qYwxYCHSMInm6x_Cvaw6y95OFk8qaiCFD7_CUkGDEcisoWLYJ-U81smjD3Rhhzah-LB2_BABU/s200/Harlow+Carr+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331289436875386578" border="0" /></a>I'm not entirely sure what these are, I think they are a variety of primula. These beauties are at Harlow Carr, the RHS garden near Harrogate.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Will be back and blogging again in a few days, happy MayDay holiday to all!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-48995228836549550332009-04-26T11:31:00.008+01:002009-04-26T11:54:31.155+01:00Just a quickie!Well, thanks to the (mainly) lovely weather yesterday we managed an outdoor product shoot. Now I have hours and hours and hours of photo editing, listing and listing editing to do so I'm not going to be blogging for the next few days!!<br /><br />I will be back when it's all done but till I blog again I'll entertain you with some shots we took yesterday of Stanzi up her favourite tree, an ash that when it was younger we mistakenly thought was a rowan and wondered why it never bore berries...duh!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu2mtBGl_31CKa-q1AVM-w-gE1oWHhRwrITHw4gww-JpR4ZKPI7hiQQZRf7ehmnbUrCJE463KbaE55ySPzw3KObSGai5VQTjaDusmBMPNqlPXuDj8u0zr51-sYfqhyphenhyphenW3TV9uiI2DtLK_Eh/s1600-h/DSCF1368.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu2mtBGl_31CKa-q1AVM-w-gE1oWHhRwrITHw4gww-JpR4ZKPI7hiQQZRf7ehmnbUrCJE463KbaE55ySPzw3KObSGai5VQTjaDusmBMPNqlPXuDj8u0zr51-sYfqhyphenhyphenW3TV9uiI2DtLK_Eh/s200/DSCF1368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328947664701367714" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB20-zBWNg-Mf2BWoSI7lBjTDSA7NmefdcO5lbEEwk6Sz2BOhB5VJ81dR1a17V-Hp9AJ0hsYkB-VHPxOv9te5CxDhPIZGnhTUeW2rVsMamC-AOVcL5P67n1R0hPXOU1oU5QEKqVvI2gtxL/s1600-h/DSCF1369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB20-zBWNg-Mf2BWoSI7lBjTDSA7NmefdcO5lbEEwk6Sz2BOhB5VJ81dR1a17V-Hp9AJ0hsYkB-VHPxOv9te5CxDhPIZGnhTUeW2rVsMamC-AOVcL5P67n1R0hPXOU1oU5QEKqVvI2gtxL/s200/DSCF1369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328948011599033410" border="0" /></a>And also some lovely shots of our lime tree, destined to play a part in my new shop banners (yes, banners in the plural, some of the pieces we photographed yesterday will end up on Etsy, not on Folksy; I've finally decided to take the plunge!)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTctvyrAhrgAci8Nk-rRsXmor2jjhWs6qw0NiPU3zmE4pt1RZppqkhtLY7noLMZ0T720wFdPbeHJmKFpNoEiKXW_iNG2jD9ToAgLvKsvGKZQpGaoG9NZxkZRP8NQqUISmdXvKjK9_fcVoG/s1600-h/DSCF1362.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTctvyrAhrgAci8Nk-rRsXmor2jjhWs6qw0NiPU3zmE4pt1RZppqkhtLY7noLMZ0T720wFdPbeHJmKFpNoEiKXW_iNG2jD9ToAgLvKsvGKZQpGaoG9NZxkZRP8NQqUISmdXvKjK9_fcVoG/s200/DSCF1362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328948978891044162" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG6vZraef-OtitQ7lOGdhVSjTxS4WjfIPXu7QNPl3yboGX8QTKcF4nwHvvSdQrSocYjtLmmxSEmSC_Ilwo4nOVS8Tl-5rQ3Wo7hTghYd9Cv1K9JcFQUzRs1e0PuJAaPFUdj29CGYFbWgD9/s1600-h/DSCF1367.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG6vZraef-OtitQ7lOGdhVSjTxS4WjfIPXu7QNPl3yboGX8QTKcF4nwHvvSdQrSocYjtLmmxSEmSC_Ilwo4nOVS8Tl-5rQ3Wo7hTghYd9Cv1K9JcFQUzRs1e0PuJAaPFUdj29CGYFbWgD9/s200/DSCF1367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328949699977592082" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRB2Cp2mjjdMuHcdIcm_G8nF2Fcg6Q6gOjiHL-ZXOBbvYXvGiXJ1_hb6oCFJsjGrMvXQ6DZjMrIYJ8DkcI1yqVktwdeVF6vmUtGLsl-uvlSR3ATGrrMkEw9RK7o6ZsikS5_93PHnqGp2H3/s1600-h/DSCF1363.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRB2Cp2mjjdMuHcdIcm_G8nF2Fcg6Q6gOjiHL-ZXOBbvYXvGiXJ1_hb6oCFJsjGrMvXQ6DZjMrIYJ8DkcI1yqVktwdeVF6vmUtGLsl-uvlSR3ATGrrMkEw9RK7o6ZsikS5_93PHnqGp2H3/s200/DSCF1363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950007496725490" border="0" /></a>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-37923321317527759672009-04-21T19:07:00.009+01:002009-04-22T08:15:19.353+01:00A bit of holiday nostalgia.Well, right at the moment I'm slap bang in the middle of so many things I don't know whether I'm coming or going so I thought I'd share a few photos of one of our favourite places, Wells Next The Sea in Norfolk.<br /><br />(What things, you may ask? Well, besides the day jobs, I'm aiming to make enough pieces to be able to open a shop on Etsy as well as on Folksy and to have a decent amount in each of them. I'm also, for what feels like the millionth time, doing another complete re-shoot of <span style="font-style: italic;">all</span> my photographs. And in and amongst I'm waiting to catch a great shot of our linden tree with all it's new leaves so that I can make myself a new banner. Gah!)<br /><br />OK, here's one of the beautiful sunset we experienced on our last evening in Wells in 2008:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDHXc11ya359Z4MGmIjCJDIgBIcuAbD52BEAa2km-G321E7cOijhrSAZE9UuWzspNTF8axu-V-5qIOsoLSbVVH3q4stPEHHoj1nHrIn_j8I3Ab7u8bD4JuGAfuwywma6trvHECkV8Mluk/s1600-h/dscf0953.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDHXc11ya359Z4MGmIjCJDIgBIcuAbD52BEAa2km-G321E7cOijhrSAZE9UuWzspNTF8axu-V-5qIOsoLSbVVH3q4stPEHHoj1nHrIn_j8I3Ab7u8bD4JuGAfuwywma6trvHECkV8Mluk/s200/dscf0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327210269816729202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This really just didn't know when to stop, it was amazing!<br /><br /><br />And here's one of the lovely pinewoods that fringe Holkham Beach.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFCCLei2zKoxX8pQtbS0_yChSUltxlBTVGmPW2Pf2nXpZtsfnmv0lCiz-GNcRg_dQ7KLE4WccUXcBkHcjBYO1HdBeJJeNRm2E9FcY0QAGgmTNDsFnReQw8_xi_B-t-n0gZSou4cykQjzL/s1600-h/dscf0737.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFCCLei2zKoxX8pQtbS0_yChSUltxlBTVGmPW2Pf2nXpZtsfnmv0lCiz-GNcRg_dQ7KLE4WccUXcBkHcjBYO1HdBeJJeNRm2E9FcY0QAGgmTNDsFnReQw8_xi_B-t-n0gZSou4cykQjzL/s200/dscf0737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327213363233855538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"No digging here!"<br /><br /><br />What's with this "No digging here!" lark, then?! Well, we discovered Wells by way of the ghost stories of M R James. Back in the late nineteen-seventies (yes, we are old!) one story was dramatised every Christmas by the BBC, over a number of years. Both of us are especially fond of "A Warning To The Curious" and, guess what, the dramatisation of it was filmed in Wells! We didn't know this till we picked up a copy of "Coast" and there was a photograph of the Old Custom House (where we stayed on our first visit). We though, hey, that looks very familiar, so on went the DVD and lo and behold, there it was!<br /><br />On both our visits to Wells so far we've spent some time trying to identify locations for particular sequences in the film. With not a huge amount of success so far but we did manage to identify the steps that Arnold, the "boots", sat on while polishing shoes and whistling "Tea For Two And Two For Tea".<br /><br />And since I seem to have lost the photo of said steps (*!*?!) here's one of the many skeins of birds that we witnessed flying en masse while we were there - a truly magnificent sight!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3eRBMPkkn9Ri-5RAggidMdhWWxga5jT9r40P3ANJovCDYzeAGpN9cguyNMPraDRkuUrDAfDYkpvyQ2nntmpxsKhAoSJEsSU8NLj_YblTG4Ol8DN8w1H6zhaZA6trXJalADZdorXVQi_kK/s1600-h/dscf0774.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3eRBMPkkn9Ri-5RAggidMdhWWxga5jT9r40P3ANJovCDYzeAGpN9cguyNMPraDRkuUrDAfDYkpvyQ2nntmpxsKhAoSJEsSU8NLj_YblTG4Ol8DN8w1H6zhaZA6trXJalADZdorXVQi_kK/s200/dscf0774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327218032770031362" border="0" /></a>Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-87674800571039873312009-04-08T18:57:00.012+01:002009-04-22T18:57:38.694+01:00Cat and wind induced insomnia...and the craft cupboard.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLdn4PqFJFZjYBZ2MgNcweN_UeLYKOk65i79a_8c1p1nhZOL_tnoT97LXIOpCmHstCl7GFUhyphenhyphenoOS9G43NUKcHl0jeNCA0x8NxnrBiKry-RQOIQQCiVQEBX9-sO0mESKrsIWB9-oVEvm8ws/s1600-h/DSCN8680.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLdn4PqFJFZjYBZ2MgNcweN_UeLYKOk65i79a_8c1p1nhZOL_tnoT97LXIOpCmHstCl7GFUhyphenhyphenoOS9G43NUKcHl0jeNCA0x8NxnrBiKry-RQOIQQCiVQEBX9-sO0mESKrsIWB9-oVEvm8ws/s200/DSCN8680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322387798440082290" border="0" /></a>Well, this is what we <span style="font-style: italic;">should</span> have been doing at five o'clock this morning and it's also what Stanzi does best, I sometimes think she's trying for the Guinness Book of Records for sleeping!<br /><br />However we weren't, due to the fact that aforesaid puss was ballooning around the bedroom and up and down the corridor like a creature possessed. It was <span style="font-style: italic;">extremely</span> windy here last night and wind is guaranteed to get Stanzi into hyper mode within seconds. She just wants to tell us all about it, in every possible permutation and at great length, bless!<br /><br />It's also guaranteed to get me into paranoid mode as I lie there wondering just how much tossing around the huge lime tree in the corner of our garden can withstand (yes, that's why LindenTree!) Colleagues in our Parks Department, which is in the same building as the one I work in for one of my jobs, have reassured me that "lime trees are very supple". I so hope they are right... And Roger keeps telling me that it's been there a lot longer than he has (which is forty odd years at the last count).<br /><br />So I'm pretty bleary eyed right now and my early morning resolve to photograph our Little Shop Of Horrors of a craft cabinet to post (inspired by a blog post from Julia of East of the Sun which was in response to the challenge by Nic of Nic's Knots to blog about craft spaces) has dissolved as I am somewhere near to t<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpU8PcuEBgoOhKQlELHxo_CghkLEv1_iiU3I3R3L9DfLOnDa2lzyDNiZouRQyHYUcy3HesnsHxNYi4p17F6HzG0IaMRUkK3I-hEKtT8ckXmS2ZlLgugtUAB_YHNILY58F2R1dTpbB1YRLl/s1600-h/00002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpU8PcuEBgoOhKQlELHxo_CghkLEv1_iiU3I3R3L9DfLOnDa2lzyDNiZouRQyHYUcy3HesnsHxNYi4p17F6HzG0IaMRUkK3I-hEKtT8ckXmS2ZlLgugtUAB_YHNILY58F2R1dTpbB1YRLl/s200/00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322388196208340290" border="0" /></a>he left of exhausted. Tomorrow, all being well - prepare to be horrified! (It's not that bad, really...)<br /><br />More pics of t<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPbIPruoiNJDchqW9MyeyMSNTfTOaEwvNPGriH3aCo4VUWlsUxxCl7JubjKJ5yXiXsyWHi3ePQJAdn53swl6t2-7MwQVTUoayNHSoKuyWUQHMlNqxefRYQ3Dcdthw7f6eITfNBho8n9_xw/s1600-h/P3240001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPbIPruoiNJDchqW9MyeyMSNTfTOaEwvNPGriH3aCo4VUWlsUxxCl7JubjKJ5yXiXsyWHi3ePQJAdn53swl6t2-7MwQVTUoayNHSoKuyWUQHMlNqxefRYQ3Dcdthw7f6eITfNBho8n9_xw/s200/P3240001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322388516552531938" border="0" /></a>he early morning madness cat, in awake yet relaxed mode!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354179649701096362.post-63036730719577416862009-03-23T11:13:00.004+00:002009-03-23T11:41:08.709+00:00Odd behaviour on trains...Well, last Monday I had to go to Doncaster for a meeting. I had to take the train, because the local authority I work for won't pay car mileage to travel outside of West Yorkshire. <br /><br />I didn't mind, I quite like train travel and was pleased to discover that I was travelling in an almost empty carriage on my outward journey. I had settled my self down with my magazine and cup of coffee when, lo and behold, there was a woman stood looking very pointedly down at my bag on the seat beside me, intimating that she wanted me to move it so she could sit down. She didn't say anything, she just kept looking at the bag and looking at me.<br /><br />What.....? The carriage was nearly empty, she had about thirty other seats to choose from and she wanted to sit <span style="font-weight: bold;">right beside</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">me</span>. Why?!<br /><br />I was feeling a bit Monday morning-ish so I somewhat ungraciously moved my bag onto my lap and let her sit down beside me. No sooner had she done so than, being now somewhat cramped, I managed to spill the remainder of my coffee all over the table (thanks, missus, I was enjoying that drink). I said "Damn!", rather loudly, and she promptly got up and went into the next carriage, leaving me scratching my head and yearning for the rest of my coffee.....<br /><br />As if that wasn't enough, on the journey home I was with three of my colleagues. We wanted to sit together as we only meet up every six months and it's good to catch up. We walked through quite a bit of the train in search of suitable seating and finally found a spot. There was a man sitting across the gangway from us, who commented something to the effect that he had "thought he'd got the carriage to himself". We must have mumbled something in response but sat down anyway, since it wasn't one of the designated "Quiet" carriages.<br /><br />We were soon deep in conversation but as our journey progressed I became acutely aware that our neighbour was listening to everything we were saying. And he was making no attempt to conceal the fact, he just kept looking across at us with undisguised interest. Two of my colleagues had their backs to him but even they felt uncomfortable - that old psychological trick of staring intently at the back of someone's head to make them turn round certainly works!<br /> <br />It wasn't even as if our conversation was particularly riveting. OK, it was of interest to us but I wouldn't have thought it would have captured a total stranger's attention for more than a few moments! I became so uncomfortable that eventually I withdrew from the conversation altogether and studied the view from the window instead. Perhaps I was over-reacting but boy, was I glad to reach my stop!!Lindenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03754920438238366088noreply@blogger.com4