1981..........This was a important song in my megre record collection.
Dan Fogelberg R.I.P
dan fogelberg -
R.I.P Gethin
I am bereft!.... Poor Gethin has followed the pig-in-a dress Letitia and has hung up his dancing shoes! Which I know, is not really the end of the world, but I wi
ll miss his puppy- eager-to-please face every Saturday night.
Lucky I was working on ITU all day, so I had to stifle my groans of disappointment in the laundry room Perhaps I will give Blue Peter a look next week.
ll miss his puppy- eager-to-please face every Saturday night.Lucky I was working on ITU all day, so I had to stifle my groans of disappointment in the laundry room Perhaps I will give Blue Peter a look next week.
Got home just in time to watch the last episode of Cranford! Just wonderful!!!! Lisa Dillon as Cranford's conscience and voice of sanity ( the character Mary Smith-centre) almost stole the acting honours from the likes of Imelda Staunton and Julia McKenzie. I think that this ensemble piece is the best think I have seen on the BBC in many years . The happy ending had me in buckets
Winter
Winter has hit with a vengeance! The frost has been thick on the ground for much of the day, and the girls needed a treat so warmed pasta ( yes pasta!) was the order of the day.Chris is lying on the couch in a state of nervous exhaustion ( Busy week!) but we did manage to get the last of the Christmas Shopping completed and have mussels and chips at Osborns in Llandudno for lunch.
Quick blog today as I am about to settle down and watch Strictly Come Dancing!!!! all ready and waiting with my little Gethin Flag!!!!!!
John Lewis Christmas 2007 advert,
Clever and subtle this beats the Marks and Spencer homage to Hollywood 1950's style.
The Tomorrow People
Bloody hell, this is over 34 years old!!!!Makes you feel rather old! I loved this programme! (ONE REASON IS THE MUSIC! so retro)
Rat runs
Up early on "rat watch" this morning, and I am convinced the little buggers
ARE around as like an African hunter I have found rat "Spoor" under the duck house and "runs" on the edge of the field. I have not actually seen any rats except the dead on William had killed but I want to nip any infestation very quickly! Thank god for Flintshire County Council! after playing a blinder with the bollard construction, they have come up trumps yet again when I rang them today for some rat advice. With a cheerful "No problem" someone in a white van will be coming out over the weekend to help me with poisoning! Oh the fun of it all.I was on the beach at dawn with the dogs and it was quite lovely and deserted! Tried to do a "Nige" and take a couple of arty shots but failed miserably.
I think Chris and I will try to go to Osborns tomorrow as he has been working way too hard this week. I am working all day Sunday and Monday morning then off until New Year's Eve!! Catching up with Nu in London on Tuesday ( we are off to see Mathew Bourne's Nutcracker) and big family meal on Saturday at the Bistro, so at least socially things are Christmas-ing up a little more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A little bit of magic
Chris is still away until late this evening, so it seems to have been a slightly quieter day. I have cleared most of the garden of dead wood and rubbish, took Janet and Ruby to the beach with the dogs and baked a load of mince pies ( How Annie Sugden of me).
As I collected eggs to make a flan, I saw a woman walking with two children down the lane, and as the birds have been moved nearer the fence, they sto
pped to watch the girls running up and down after me, thinking that they were due to be fed. The woman was interested in the ducks and asked lots of questions about them and her granddaughter ( who was about 7 and had the broadest of scouse accents) was totally mesmerised by the chickens.
She had never been close to a hen before and practically galloped into the run when I said she and her sister ( much more shy and a year or two older) could help me collect the eggs.
I have found that Children who have never really experienced poultry are totally fascinated by them ; friend Ruth's children and the next door neighbour's grandkids have all enjoyed being close up and personal with them. This small girl ( Leigh) almost looked overwhelmed with it all. Open mouthed she lifted the nesting boxes and almost peeing herself in excitement I encouraged her to stick her hand under a rather placid Baby Jane to collect the eggs. When laying the hens are rather more "static" so Leigh could actually stroke her and prod her without too much panic and noise. We did this with several of the birds and both sisters then took turns in holding a non plussed Mildred Pierce which they loved.
Apart from enjoying showing the hens off, I was very moved by the childrens' wonder and interest. They noticed the colour of the birds eyes, how clean they appeared to be and the noises that they made, ( and giggled for ages at their toilet habits), and it got me thinking of how lucky we have been always having animals in our lives as children. Animals have the ability to animate the quietest of kids, and be the friends to the shyest individuals and today's experience got me thinking of a conversation along the same lines I had with Friends Mike and Bev, who are contemplating a visit with daughter Maisie.
Holding a chicken made Leigh's day today, I hope that Maisie can poke a pudgy finger at Mildred Pierce very soon!
By the way, despite the above I still really don't do children!!
As I collected eggs to make a flan, I saw a woman walking with two children down the lane, and as the birds have been moved nearer the fence, they sto
pped to watch the girls running up and down after me, thinking that they were due to be fed. The woman was interested in the ducks and asked lots of questions about them and her granddaughter ( who was about 7 and had the broadest of scouse accents) was totally mesmerised by the chickens. She had never been close to a hen before and practically galloped into the run when I said she and her sister ( much more shy and a year or two older) could help me collect the eggs.
I have found that Children who have never really experienced poultry are totally fascinated by them ; friend Ruth's children and the next door neighbour's grandkids have all enjoyed being close up and personal with them. This small girl ( Leigh) almost looked overwhelmed with it all. Open mouthed she lifted the nesting boxes and almost peeing herself in excitement I encouraged her to stick her hand under a rather placid Baby Jane to collect the eggs. When laying the hens are rather more "static" so Leigh could actually stroke her and prod her without too much panic and noise. We did this with several of the birds and both sisters then took turns in holding a non plussed Mildred Pierce which they loved.
Apart from enjoying showing the hens off, I was very moved by the childrens' wonder and interest. They noticed the colour of the birds eyes, how clean they appeared to be and the noises that they made, ( and giggled for ages at their toilet habits), and it got me thinking of how lucky we have been always having animals in our lives as children. Animals have the ability to animate the quietest of kids, and be the friends to the shyest individuals and today's experience got me thinking of a conversation along the same lines I had with Friends Mike and Bev, who are contemplating a visit with daughter Maisie.
Holding a chicken made Leigh's day today, I hope that Maisie can poke a pudgy finger at Mildred Pierce very soon!
By the way, despite the above I still really don't do children!!
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