Attack of The Phlegm

You don’t want to know me today. Truly, you don’t. Why don’t you waddle on over here and be entertained instead? Or here, here, or here.

(Despite suffering an case of Incipient Death, knitting made progress yesterday and I am well rewarded by some magical progress figures at Ravelry: Ingrid made 20% complete, and the So-called Scarf is at halfway, even the desk mitts got moving last night and are about to leave the second cuff behind and speed up considerably. More of same today. Plus more hot toddys. Oh, and fish chips and mushy peas. Not sure how I got myself into that one. The peas are soaking. I need to thaw the fillets and make the batter. The jury is out on the subject of real chips v oven chips as the potatoes that we are getting at the moment are bloody awful tasteless ones. Does it matter? I can’t taste anything anyway.)

Recently, at the: Crooked House

Petunias always make me think of Dinghies

Petunias always make me think of Dinghies

It has been a busy day, not much time for anything. We walked the dog this morning but I took no photographs until I decided to take a few potshots in the village on our way back.

It has been bugging me

It has been bugging me

Come for a nature walk in the French countryside with me and Nell – I apologise for the image-intensive post. … Continue readingIt has been bugging me

Recent movements of the: Two Snails

On yer bike!

On yer bike!

We have invested in a pair of folding bikes that can be carried in nessa’s luggage space.… Continue reading On yer bike!

Van Nessa : Her Leak

Van Nessa : Her Leak

Home from Melle, we set about cleaning the van in preparation for going out again. At the moment we are hoping to go out for at least one night every week in continuing efforts to break the cats in (or down!) Mr Snail was cleaning the bathroom. Although we haven’t used the shower we had… Continue reading Van Nessa : Her Leak

One Comment

  1. SpinningGill
    November 29, 2008

    Do you still have a voice? I’ve lost mine completely! LOL (I also have “plegmy whemmy in the throaty woaty” (Blackadder)

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