Happy New Year!
I hope everyone survived the recent festivities with waistlines and tempers intact. Here in North Wales, the weather has been grey and wet for two weeks, with a little wind thown in for good measure – not at all condusive to walking off those extra calories, though we have restrained ourselves and the chest freezer in the garage remains full.
I managed to get up to date with my OU course by Christmas Eve so took the full four days off from studying or writing. On TV, Gardener’s World – the final winter special on Christmas Eve – was a haven among the mayhem. The Weakest Link in its new incarnation was amusing. Anything by Aardman Animations is a joy; and where would we be without a Christmas themed Sewing Bee or two?
That was last year, though I am sticking with the theme for the first Six on Saturday of 2022 – with Part 2 of my look back over my 2021 garden.
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Not as floral as last year’s or the 2019 version; nor as colourful as that from 2018. But you have to do the best with what you can find. I’d expected to collect holly and dried grasses when we walked along the lane on Monday. Sadly, the hedge-cutter has been out and everything is gone, including the small oak saplings we found growing a few weeks ago. The plan was to walk a different route on Tuesday, armed with secateurs, but the weather put paid to that idea.
Continue reading “Mum’s Wreath: 2021”
- The second of three very basic wreath shapes made from climbing bean stems in October 2020.
It is twenty-five years today since my mum passed away. I am now just three years younger than she was then. Tomorrow would have been her 92nd Birdthday.
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A year ago, I shared the wreath I made to take to the Crematorium Gardens of Remembrance on the anniversary of my mum’s death – 8th December 1995. She would have been 91 today (she was 21 in this photo).
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Today (Saturday 8th December 2018) is the twenty-third anniversary of my mum’s death. Tomorrow (9th December) would have been her 90th birthday. Continue reading “A Commemoration Wreath”