Here the ripples in a puddle left behind by the retreating tide are dancing in the breeze
For others in this week’s challenge, click here.
Here the ripples in a puddle left behind by the retreating tide are dancing in the breeze
For others in this week’s challenge, click here.
We bought our first seeds today. I love Night Scented Stocks. Their flowers are quite insignificant in the daytime but the scent at night is glorious!
This time of year we sometimes treat ourselves to mini eggs!
I have posted this poem before and today is another day when it is needed. My heart goes out to all those affected in Brussels. We were very relieved to hear from our nephew who lives and works in that city.
Dylan Thomas once said of Mousehole (pronounced Mowzel) that it was the prettiest village in England and it was here that we started our walk today with singers from two Cornish choirs, Levow an Bys and Dawn Chorus, in aid of Freedom from Torture. Join us all on this chilly walk as we make our way through Mousehole into Newlyn and thence to Penzance stopping at various points along the way to sing. What a splendid afternoon. Thank you P for inviting us along. Click on any photo for detail and the caption which will tell you what we sang at each point. Sorry I don’t have any recordings for you. Stopping to take photos was quite tricky in the midst of fifty walkers!
From Spain to Australia, America to India, Cornwall to Canada and all over the world – millions of people will be switching off their lights at 8:30pm (UK time), to show that they care about the future of our incredible planet. Earth Hour is all about celebrating our natural world and shining a spotlight on the threats it’s facing such as climate change, deforestation and illegal wildlife trade. We will be having a candle-lit evening and hoping that the clouds clear and that we can go out and look at the stars.
Today we have bought some new Fritillaria flowers as last year’s bulbs have only come up with two flowers so far. They are such remarkable blooms and we both love them.
A few days ago Arlene posted a recipe for Longanisa which I had never heard of but which sounded delicious and I made them last night for our supper. They are as scrumptious as they sounded. I served them with Leeks in a white sauce and a Sweet Potato mash and we really enjoyed our meal. Looking them up, I discovered that they are a Filipino recipe and are served for breakfast!
I just love the goldenness of Dandelions. They may be seen as weeds but I love their brightness.
The bushes and the bird feeder are very busy with Goldfinches. We have also had Chaffinches and Long Tail Tits, Robins and a Wren – all getting ready for Spring.
And just because I like this poem…. another by W B Yeats
Where My Books Go
All the words that I utter,
And all the words that I write,
Must spread out their wings untiring,
And never rest in their flight,
Till they come where your sad, sad heart is,
And sing to you in the night,
Beyond where the waters are moving,
Storm-darken’d or starry bright.
Swans mate for life. These two are on The Penryn River, Cornwall, UK.
For others in this Challenge, click here.
When the Seville orange season was on, for just a few weeks in January, we were too busy to make marmalade so I froze the fruit. Yesterday, however, we ran out – something never heard of in our household nor in the household in which I grew up! So, despite the sunshine, I started the process yesterday and we spent the afternoon completing the making so we now have fifteen jars on the shelves with enough fruit for one more batch still in the freezer.
Sunsets at Porthtowan have been lovely this week so we went down to see it. Sadly, though it was rich as we arrived, it faded before it fell into the sea.
Just before the sun faded completely as it slipped behind the cloud bank, a helicopter came over and my shot delighted me, looking as it does as if the helicopter is sitting on a pink balloon.
Our walk into town is beautiful in Spring. I love this primrose hedge.
The sun was glinting off a curved window this morning.
Walking back up the lane we spotted a lone Bluebell flowering really early.
P.S. This evening, being the third Tuesday of the month, was a Humanist Meeting and it was a treat! We had Hilary Coleman and Sally Burley to tell us about their research into Cornish pub songs. The talk was illustrated by the singing of the Red River Singers and it was, to quote another member, ‘One of the best and most enjoyable meetings we have ever had!’ They have published a book of their research and the songs and it is fascinating.