Sunday mornings are usually spent in my kitchen cutting, chopping and prearing everything in advance for Sunday Lunch. These cooking apples are going to be made into a scrummy Apple Crumble for pudding and a few stewed down to make the apple sauce to accompany the pork and trimmings I am doing for the main meal.
Whilst doing these preparations I love to listen to Carl Chinn on BBC Radio WM 95.6. He is on air from 10.00 - 1.00pm and is a font of history regarding Birmingham and the surrounding areas. He always manages to take me back to my childhood and early years with his reminincences (sic) and features of people, places and times gone by. Today he had a gentlemen on his show promoting a book - In and About Aston. I was Aston born and bred and this book features photos of old Aston alongside new photos of the same places as they are today. All the local book shops have sold out of their copies apparently and Ted has offered to send out copies that he has at home in time for Christmas. So I called the telephone number that he gave as a contact and spoke to his lovely wife Maureen. I asked for the book to be sent and enquired about payment, thinking that a card might be requested. NO!. Ted is sending the book out WITHOUT prior payment, just an invoice for a cheque to be sent upon receipt. Now I love this faith in human nature and really hope that nobody who receives a copy of the book from him let him down with their payment, but blimey, in this day and age, who would take that sort of chance? Perhaps there is a little bit of naivety going on here but I hope the spirit of Christmas lives on.
(apologies for the lack of links I am running on a tight schedule today regarding time)
Anyone with a 3 month old kitten will know all about the trials and pitfalls of attempting to put up and decorate the Christmas tree whilst the said kitten is in the same room!! This is Jess, a new arrival at Neet Manor who is going to earn her keep by acting as Chief Rodent Control Operative (aka Rat Catcher)! You see keeping chickens also has some downsides and rats are the main bugbear. So hopefully once the rats get a whiff of Jess on the prowl they will clear off to pastures new and leave us free of their nuisance. Did I say she was a barn cat? Her Mum was a farm cat and did exactly the same job that we have given her, so hopefully rat-catching is in her genes. She certainly seems keen on the log-pile (aka Rat Towers) up the garden when she is outside, so we will see.
These lot seem comfortable - don't they? Introducing my 4 young chicks. They are 12 weeks old to be precise. I hatched them myself. The two brown ones are pure Welsummer but Dad was a bantam variety and the two grey ones are also Welsummer (Mum) but have a Brahma as a Dad. So they are all brothers and sisters and they roam for miles around the local area, always appearing for lunch and afternoon tea at the appropriate times!
These two are Marans, both hens, again hatched by myself and just coming in to lay for the first time. Chickens are comical characters as anyone who keeps them will know, they get into everything, (mostly stuff you would prefer they didn't) and will take liberties at every opportunity.
I have finally succumbed and tackled my first hexagon
I used the brilliant tutorial over here to get to grips with it. Be warned though, DO NOT enter the link if you CAN'T crochet or...... if you CAN, you will be doomed to a winter of fantastic inspiration, very addictive projects and some lovely sunny banter from Lucy.
Of course, now I have done my first hexagon I couldn't stop at that could I? So now there is a project in the making using only stash yarn (this is my goal this Winter - to craft with as little expense as needed).