Barbara Blundell's Blog
All kinds of everything
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
Gone fishing !
Friday, 30 September 2011
News from Prince
Sunday, 18 September 2011
Still alive and kicking !
Sunday, 21 August 2011
le Weekend
There is a 7th century Church in the village and there was a wedding in progress. A beautiful setting and a lovely day for it !There was a Scottish flavour with several guests sporting kilts.
Today R. made the most of another lovely day, and went cycling and covered 79 miles. I took the opportunity to stock up with the baking as the social calendar is getting rather full again with visitors imminent.
I made chocolate cake, date and walnut cakes,lemon drizzle,fruit cake and muffins. Have had many attempts and disasters with muffins until my friend Jane gave me a super recipe.R tried one when he came back and said, "Very Nice. " which is praise indeed from a Yorkshireman.
Happy week to all !
Tuesday, 9 August 2011
This and that

I am called Prince and I am employed by my master as a watchdog.My brief is to sit on a bedside locker and guard his timepiece when he is not wearing it. It's usually a satisfying job although sometimes my neighbours, the birds (especially that robin ) get a bit jealous and try to steal my watch. I've pointed out to them that there's no such thing as a watchbird but they wont have it and peck at my fur until I let them have a lend. Apart from that it is a happy life . When I am on duty I often pass the time thinking of less fortunate dogs who do not have kind masters and a good life. I think I will send them some of my wages to buy a few bones and comforts.
DYEING
Think I'll have another plug for at the moss green ( perhaps this particular blue appeals to men. I remember going to the shop with my mum taking my dad to choose some wool for a jumper and she said to him, " Choose what colour you want , Sam" and he chose a similar strident blue and my Mum pointed to the display and said " We'll take that nice grey "
Happy week to all !!
Friday, 29 July 2011
Up date


Friday, 1 July 2011
Horticulture
I have a friend who used to say, " I can't wait for Sunday. I'll be able to go into my garden and get digging / hoeing /weeding/pruning/mowing/sowing /transplanting etc." I cannot imagine anything worse.Do I hear accusations of, "What a horticultural Philistine ! " " What could be better than spending a day communing with Nature ?." or " Growing and Nurturing is a wonderful Spiritual Experience "It is perhaps very fulfilling to produce a beautiful bouquet of flowers or a a bumper crop of organic vegetables but Morrisons are quite good at it too without all the hassle and trauma.
Maybe it's down to my childhood memories when during The War we were exhorted to,"Dig for Victory ". My dad felt patriotic and got carried away with all the propaganda and posters showing strong, healthy outdoor types weighed down with huge baskets of freshly dug potatoes and prize winning cabbages .He was so impressed he dug up the front garden and sowed and planted enough vegetables to feed all the road.Alas something went wrong . The potatoes were all riddled with wire worm and there weren't even enough for one boiling, The cauliflowers were heartless and the onions shrivelled and died . The radishes did well but there is a limit to their use and the number you can eat . Dad gave up and went back to following the football results.
We ( or rather R. ) keeps our garden neat, tidy and low maintenance but that's a chore all the same. I do like dabbling in containers and hanging baskets. They're quite genteel and not too taxing and fulfill my interpretation of 'gardening '. Results vary from year to year but this time they are rather pleasing-cannot say it's because of my green fingers and application- its the sunny weather we have been enjoying.








