But I can't show you what I'm making 'cos it's a secret.
Shhhhhhh!
Wednesday 23 February 2011
Crocheted Secret
Pretty cotton/acrylic yarn for my new project (Sirdar Calico).
But I can't show you what I'm making 'cos it's a secret.
Shhhhhhh!
But I can't show you what I'm making 'cos it's a secret.
Shhhhhhh!
Bathroom Blitz 2
... On Thursday the tiles all got grouted, plumbing and electrics finished and shower fitted.
The guys were great and worked late most nights to get it all finished for us by the end of the week. It's a bit of a pain having a couple of rooms messy for a while but it was well worth it.
Ta dah! And this is the finished bathroom. We love it! Do you? It looks much better in real life (I had a lovely long bath last night and it felt like a nice hotel bathroom!)
The colours haven't come out very well - basically: white walls, suite and blind, black slate floor tiles, white and grey 'marbled' wall tiles, chrome taps and fittings, silvery mosaic mirror, white and lime green towels, candles and plant pot.
The bath is where the old bedroom wall was. So, obviously, the bedroom is a bit smaller (by the size of a bath) but it's still a decent size for a 2nd bedroom.
And there's the oh-so-important toilet upstairs now (what every viewer seemed to want!)
So we've got the estate agents coming back tomorrow to take new photos of the bedroom and the fab bathroom - and hopefully we'll have some new viewers soon too. Finger's crossed we get a sale very soon.
And Friday - DONE! Lovely, simple white suite fitted. Toilet upstairs - woo hoo! We just need to paint the walls once the plaster has dried completely.
The guys were great and worked late most nights to get it all finished for us by the end of the week. It's a bit of a pain having a couple of rooms messy for a while but it was well worth it.
Ta dah! And this is the finished bathroom. We love it! Do you? It looks much better in real life (I had a lovely long bath last night and it felt like a nice hotel bathroom!)
The colours haven't come out very well - basically: white walls, suite and blind, black slate floor tiles, white and grey 'marbled' wall tiles, chrome taps and fittings, silvery mosaic mirror, white and lime green towels, candles and plant pot.
The bath is where the old bedroom wall was. So, obviously, the bedroom is a bit smaller (by the size of a bath) but it's still a decent size for a 2nd bedroom.
And there's the oh-so-important toilet upstairs now (what every viewer seemed to want!)
So we've got the estate agents coming back tomorrow to take new photos of the bedroom and the fab bathroom - and hopefully we'll have some new viewers soon too. Finger's crossed we get a sale very soon.
Saturday 19 February 2011
Turning Over a New Leaf - book 5
Book number 5: What To Do When Someone Dies by Nicci French.
The blurb:
Ellie Faulkner's world has been destroyed. Her husband Greg died in a car crash - and he wasn't alone. In the passenger seat was the body of Milena Livingstone - a woman Ellie's never even heard of.
But Ellie refuses to leap to the obvious conclusion, despite the whispers and suspicions of those around her. Maybe it's the grief, but Ellie has to find out who this woman was - and must prove Greg wasn't having an affair.
And soon she is chillingly certain their deaths were no accident. Are Ellie's accusations of murder her way of avoiding the truth about her marriage? Or does an even more sinister discovery await her?
My view:
The main character, Ellie, can't grieve for her husband until she proves he hasn't, or has, been unfaithful. She becomes completely obsessed and her sanity is questioned by close friends as she strives to find out the truth. I know that it's a novel and not a true story but this book has a completely implausible plot, which gets even more unbelievable after the 'twist' near the end. A quick, read-it-on-the-beach book (no thinking necessary), but I actually think this story would work much better on TV than as a book.
The blurb:
Ellie Faulkner's world has been destroyed. Her husband Greg died in a car crash - and he wasn't alone. In the passenger seat was the body of Milena Livingstone - a woman Ellie's never even heard of.
But Ellie refuses to leap to the obvious conclusion, despite the whispers and suspicions of those around her. Maybe it's the grief, but Ellie has to find out who this woman was - and must prove Greg wasn't having an affair.
And soon she is chillingly certain their deaths were no accident. Are Ellie's accusations of murder her way of avoiding the truth about her marriage? Or does an even more sinister discovery await her?
My view:
The main character, Ellie, can't grieve for her husband until she proves he hasn't, or has, been unfaithful. She becomes completely obsessed and her sanity is questioned by close friends as she strives to find out the truth. I know that it's a novel and not a true story but this book has a completely implausible plot, which gets even more unbelievable after the 'twist' near the end. A quick, read-it-on-the-beach book (no thinking necessary), but I actually think this story would work much better on TV than as a book.
Thursday 17 February 2011
Bathroom Blitz
As regular blog readers will know, we've had a tonne of people coming to view our house, but no buyers as yet. Lots of people have loved the house but the stumbling block for many seems to be the lack of toilet upstairs.
So, in a bid to get that elusive buyer, we've decided to spend some pretty pennies on a bit of a bathroom blitz.
This is our small, but perfectly formed (apart from a loo) bathroom on Sunday.
And this is what it looked like when I got home from work on Monday!
Quite a transformation: the wall to the left has been knocked down and rebuilt, taking a couple of feet from the bedroom next door; bath and sink ripped out and a lot of the tiles removed.
On Tuesday we have beautifully plastered walls (and in the bedroom next door too), new electrics, and the additional plumbing started.
Wednesday sees the gorgeous new tiles going down, continued plumbing work - and the new bath is fitted!
This is the addition to the bathroom: a lovely bath alcove. It's a shame to make the bedroom next door smaller, but people didn't seem to love the house enough to want to walk downstairs to the loo.
It's a scary thing to be doing this - putting our faith in a spanking new bathroom - but we hope that forking out this money will get us a buyer for the house. We've already got some interested people lined up for when all the work is done so finger's crossed.
More to follow...
So, in a bid to get that elusive buyer, we've decided to spend some pretty pennies on a bit of a bathroom blitz.
Quite a transformation: the wall to the left has been knocked down and rebuilt, taking a couple of feet from the bedroom next door; bath and sink ripped out and a lot of the tiles removed.
On Tuesday we have beautifully plastered walls (and in the bedroom next door too), new electrics, and the additional plumbing started.
Wednesday sees the gorgeous new tiles going down, continued plumbing work - and the new bath is fitted!
This is the addition to the bathroom: a lovely bath alcove. It's a shame to make the bedroom next door smaller, but people didn't seem to love the house enough to want to walk downstairs to the loo.
It's a scary thing to be doing this - putting our faith in a spanking new bathroom - but we hope that forking out this money will get us a buyer for the house. We've already got some interested people lined up for when all the work is done so finger's crossed.
More to follow...
Wednesday 9 February 2011
Turning Over a New Leaf - book 4
Book number 4: Blackwater by Kerstin Ekman.
The blurb:
Midsummer eve, 1974, in the far north of Sweden. Annie Raft arrives with her six-year-old daughter in a small town called Blackwater to join her lover Dan on a commune. But Dan is not there to meet them. Panicking, Annie treks into the wilderness to find the commune, in the strange, hovering light of midsummer night. By the river, she finds a tent; and inside it two bodies hideously murdered - stabbed so violently that the feathers from their sleeping bag scatter the ground. Many years later, Annie has settled in the region, and Mia, her daughter has grown up. Early one morning glimpses Mia in the arms of the man she believes responsible for the murders. The seemingly inexplicable crime, long buried, is forced to come to its own dark and unexpected conclusion.
My view:
A long hard slog... but I always read to the very last page. A dark and disturbing tale; beautifully detailed descriptions set scenes and moments in time, but complicated, confusing and, at times, monotonous. Complex characters and Swedish names, and a plot jumping from one character to the next and from the present time to the past = not an easy book to read on the bus! The first half is very slow but the second half moves along at a slightly quicker pace as the plot develops and you understand the characters more. I think you'll either love this book, or absolutely hate it.
The blurb:
Midsummer eve, 1974, in the far north of Sweden. Annie Raft arrives with her six-year-old daughter in a small town called Blackwater to join her lover Dan on a commune. But Dan is not there to meet them. Panicking, Annie treks into the wilderness to find the commune, in the strange, hovering light of midsummer night. By the river, she finds a tent; and inside it two bodies hideously murdered - stabbed so violently that the feathers from their sleeping bag scatter the ground. Many years later, Annie has settled in the region, and Mia, her daughter has grown up. Early one morning glimpses Mia in the arms of the man she believes responsible for the murders. The seemingly inexplicable crime, long buried, is forced to come to its own dark and unexpected conclusion.
My view:
A long hard slog... but I always read to the very last page. A dark and disturbing tale; beautifully detailed descriptions set scenes and moments in time, but complicated, confusing and, at times, monotonous. Complex characters and Swedish names, and a plot jumping from one character to the next and from the present time to the past = not an easy book to read on the bus! The first half is very slow but the second half moves along at a slightly quicker pace as the plot develops and you understand the characters more. I think you'll either love this book, or absolutely hate it.
Friday 4 February 2011
Is winter over yet?
Oh, I do hope so.
I spent a lovely couple of hours in the garden last Sunday. The weather wasn't too bad (if you were well wrapped up) and it was great to be outside in the fresh air and daylight for a while. I'm so glad the nights are gradually getting that little bit lighter.
The garden won't be mine (hopefully) for very much longer. We WILL sell the house in the next few months, I'm sure, so I feel very much just a plant caretaker; no long term plans or new plants for this patch (I tell a lie, I couldn't resist a few packs of annual seeds...) Anyway, there were plenty of maintenance jobs that needed doing:
Some of my plants didn't survive this past winter, and others are perfectly fine: the smaller-leaved Hebe in the background seems to have faired much better than the slightly larger-leaved variety in the foreground. I'll wait a while and see if any green shoots emerge from the dead, brown ones.
I potted up a few of my favourite plants to take with me, but the frost has got to some of the containers so new ones will have to be purchased (always a pleasure!)
And it's never a chore cutting down old stems when you can see the signs of new life forming beneath them. We may not have seen the last of the winter weather, but spring is definitely on its way.
Do you have big plans for your garden this year?
I spent a lovely couple of hours in the garden last Sunday. The weather wasn't too bad (if you were well wrapped up) and it was great to be outside in the fresh air and daylight for a while. I'm so glad the nights are gradually getting that little bit lighter.
The garden won't be mine (hopefully) for very much longer. We WILL sell the house in the next few months, I'm sure, so I feel very much just a plant caretaker; no long term plans or new plants for this patch (I tell a lie, I couldn't resist a few packs of annual seeds...) Anyway, there were plenty of maintenance jobs that needed doing:
Leaves to clear away - and little slugs to dispose of.
Snow-damaged branches to prune.
More leaves and stems for the compost bin.
Climbers to cut down.
Containers to clean and tidy.
More leaves to clear up.
Some of my plants didn't survive this past winter, and others are perfectly fine: the smaller-leaved Hebe in the background seems to have faired much better than the slightly larger-leaved variety in the foreground. I'll wait a while and see if any green shoots emerge from the dead, brown ones.
I potted up a few of my favourite plants to take with me, but the frost has got to some of the containers so new ones will have to be purchased (always a pleasure!)
And it's never a chore cutting down old stems when you can see the signs of new life forming beneath them. We may not have seen the last of the winter weather, but spring is definitely on its way.
Do you have big plans for your garden this year?
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