Sunday, 13 May 2012

may, 13th - glimpses of the weekend....


day 826:

a fairly quiet weekend......breakfast with friends at this favourite spot {see day 773}, plenty of park time and some Spring cleaning......

here are snippets of what caught my eye inside and out........

my roses in a smoky vase that i picked up in a market years ago. can't even remember which market it was.


Limi's table and chairs.....still trying to decide whether to paint those chairs.....


some beautiful tilework spotted on the stroll home from the park.


ball time in the park.


loving the fresh herbs in our Spring window boxes. we have mint, thyme and rosemary.....need to think about adding some basil.


blank canvases.......taunting me. i'm desperate to get painting again.


our collection of kitchen tools in the Shoebox.



a pony-bank that we picked up from this great store {see day 677}


and finally, my favourite place to work.


hope you had a lovely weekend. x

Friday, 11 May 2012

may, 11th - lightness of being....






day 824:

my sister has taught me many things {some of them mentioned here on day 185}, including cultivating a love of huge messy bunches of fresh flowers. i once had a conversation with A. about fresh flowers....did they also make him feel all light and blissful inside? he said fresh flowers were pretty but no bliss....so it must just be me then?

today was the most gorgeously Spring-like day in London and one where you want to throw open the doors and windows, let the light stream in and be surrounded by blooms. i normally go to this market {see day 230} when i have the urge to fill the house with flowers but today i wandered down to the local stall and bought a huge bunch...and then, because he knows me well, A. arrived home with another big bunch. so i am happily sitting filled by lightness and bliss.

.......well, as light as you can feel when you're 28 weeks pregnant (it's flying by....)

have a great weekend and see you on Monday. x

Thursday, 10 May 2012

may, 10th - a walk in the countryside....





day 823:

on our weekend in Somerset {see day 821} we went for a wander around Bruton......such a stunning village. the good thing is that Limi decided to take us way off path and we ended up on a pretty walk along the river...stopping to have story time with a group of ducks along the way.








Wednesday, 9 May 2012

may, 9th - where the wild things were....


day 822:

RIP Maurice Sendak.

Where the Wild Things Are is a favourite book in this house......we frequently roar our terrible roars, gnash our terrible teeth, roll our terrible eyes and show our terrible claws......but mostly we do plenty of  'wild rumpusing' across the couches.


and Limi's favourite part:

“But the wild things cried, “Oh please don’t go - we’ll eat you up - we love you so!”
And Max said, “No!”

the 'No' is always shouted with all seriousness and a waggling finger....she could definitely whip some Wild Things into shape.

Tuesday, 8 May 2012

may, 8th - at the chapel....






day 821:

every now and then A. and i chat about moving to the countryside, buying a big rambling house, getting our huge dining room tabletop out of storage and baking bread. a few things that stop us are proximity to our fantastic friends (a big guestroom(s) always features into our dream country house), commuting to London for work and not having fantastic coffees and breakfasts just a quick stroll away. even though we both grew up on and around farms and small towns, we wonder whether we would make friends in the countryside or whether we would we feel like city impostors forever screaming at our wifi for plodding along at a tractor's pace. 







over the weekend, we stayed in the village of Bruton, in Somerset, two hours west of London. we've spent a bit of time in Somerset over the past 10 months since my niece started school down there. it's really beautiful countryside (especially in Spring) with greystone villages, apple trees and generally a happy glow about the place. i guess what also appeals to us both is that it has a real sense of working farms. the gorgeous village of Bruton convinced us that the countryside may be an option after all......

my sister (who is becoming a bit of a Somerset expert these days), recommended that we stay in a place called: at the chapel. it's an imposing building on Bruton High Street but rather than a chapel, it was originally in fact, a 17th century coaching inn. the owners started out with a restaurant and bakery and have now expanded with wine shop, downstairs bar and 5 rooms upstairs (more planned this year).






the rooms were only finished 3 weeks ago. and what a find. from the start (calling up to book a room) to finish (we almost felt like hugging them when we left) we loved our stay. we couldn't have been made to feel more welcome and yet there is nothing twee and homely about this place, it's all slick contemporary finishes, amazing design and quality products. 


our room was magnificent which had a lot to do with the stunning arched windows throughout the building but also the draped linen curtains, large king sized bed, hidden nooks for Limi and the vast marble-clad ensuite. Limi was especially taken with the huge free-standing bath. 







in the morning, a tray of fresh-from-the-oven croissants were delivered to our door with butter and strawberry jam.....combined with the smell of freshly baked bread wafting up from downstairs, it's not a bad way to wake up. after sitting in the window muching on our croissants we headed down to the restaurant to have some coffee and local eggs. as families wandered in and were greeted with hugs and kisses, we felt part of a happy community.




A. says that at the chapel passes 5 of his big tests: fantastic sourdough baked on the premises; great (Australian-style) coffee; light and fluffy, yet crisp croissants; good, decent bacon and a simple but deliciously tasty, prawn and chilli pasta. 

one thing's for sure.....with somewhere like that on your doorstep, it may just be the place to sway the move to the country after all.

28 High St  Bruton BA10 0AE
01749 814 070

Monday, 7 May 2012

may, 7th - fields of gold....




day 820:


it was a long weekend in London and we spent part of it down in Somerset. beautiful fields of yellow, amazing, freshly baked bread, chickens, ducks and time with family. 

hope your weekend was good.
xx

Thursday, 3 May 2012

may, 2nd - all aboard the steam train....


day 816:

my last post from Dungeness but since it was one of our main activities (besides flying kites and eating) i had to include it.....



at the bottom of the garden at The Shingle House {see day 808} is a single railway track and throughout the day, a miniature steam train whistles backwards and forwards.....it's the local 'tourist' train that operates between Hythe and Dungeness, stopping at a few stations on the way.....


on saturday, we all went for a ride......






what a great piece of history.

Wednesday, 2 May 2012

may, 1st - new lease on old clothes....


day 815:

i've had this camisole in my cupboard for ages with broken straps and a small tear in the front. i thought that i would give it a new lease as a dress for Limi. the shape is still a bit strange in the front but i really love its lace details and buttons.


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