Saturday, 15 May 2021
Yesterday I had my 2nd Covid jab.
Today I have a tender arm and a bit tired, but otherwise
I'm not to bad.
Hopefully we are now slowly coming out the other end.
However, we still need to be careful.
I for one will not be going silly and I shall still be wearing a mask when I feel compromised.
I can't wait to give my son and granddaughter a bit hug.
Take care and enjoy your Summer.
Sunday, 7 February 2021
Well a bitter wind is blowing from the east and snow is forecast this week. The thought does not fill me with excitement. I have to admit the lockdown this time is getting to me.
Before I could potter in the garden and enjoy the sunshine.
I had hoped that 2021 would bring enlightenment and light to the end of the tunnel, but so far February has been shit. I have lost two friends to Covid and now I have lost my brother to Bowel Cancer. Like many I never got the chance for that final goodbye, living in France I was never going to get to see him. A close friend of mine sent me some flowers to cheer me up and the gorgeous gerbera made me smile. Ironically, the post man delivered my flowers with my Bowel Cancer Screening test.
Completed and sent off can I say please don't ignore the chance for screening.
Wednesday, 27 January 2021
Hello everyone it has been a while since my last post. I hope that you are all surviving lockdown. Christmas has been and gone and we are now in 2021.
I have been busy finishing projects and one of these is my book 'Fagus the Badger'. It is currently being proofread. Keep a look out to see its progress on my 'Fagus' blog page.
Monday, 5 October 2020
This beautiful scarf is the latest item off of my loom.
Made from a soft cotton yarn and wool.
A check pattern in pinks and dark red with this lovely diamond pattern throughout.
Life is strange!
I lived in a weavers cottage high in the Pennines for nearly 20 years and only began weaving myself when I moved to Lincolnshire.
Our old house was built in 1828 and would have originally housed two large looms that were slotted into recesses in the thick walls. We had two long lights that allowed the weavers to use the maximum amount of light.
The women spun the wool and the men wove on loom similar to this. Once the cloth (piece) had been woven it was taken on the back of a pack horse across the tops to be sold at the Piece Hall in Halifax.
The Piece Hall is a magnificent building (that has recently been renovated).
Tuesday, 15 September 2020
I cannot believe it is already September.
Autumn so the weatherman says!
I have been drying lavender, hops, fragrant rose petals and aromatic herbs from the garden and blending them together and making sleep pillows.
The hops are special to me as they are from a plant my late father-in-law gave me. He worked in the Kent hop fields in the day when it was all done by hand, The plant has traveled with me to every home and is now happily growing in the Fens of Lincolnshire.
Thursday, 9 July 2020
Well hello and how are you doing?
I really can't believe it is July already and still Covid19 is with us.
Has it affected you?
I've had family members that have had Covid and they have been really poorly with it, but luckily my immediate family have stayed safe.
I for one have kept myself busy with cleaning, crafting, gardening, cooking and working on my book - Fagus the Badger.
I have celebrated my wedding anniversary, missed my son's birthday and just had my own birthday.
I have been saving up for a 4 shaft table top loom and about three weeks ago a box was delivered, with my new baby.
It comes in flat pack form and I enjoyed putting it together. This is my first weaving project. A beautiful cotton scarf. It is so soft and I am thrilled with it. Woven in the the 'Rosepath' design.
This one is mine.....!
However, more will be following and you'll be able to find them in my Folksy shop.
Slowly we are emerging from lockdown, but we are a long way before it is over. So please take care and look after yourselves.
Tuesday, 24 March 2020
Well lockdown begins.
I cannot believe the idiocy of some people that have taken the last weekend as an invitation to go on a jolly to the seaside or top tourist spots. Ambling around in crowds and eating ice cream.
This beautiful lady is my great aunt Bertha, newly wed and tragically taken during the Spanish flu epidemic of 1918.
I have family and friends all over the world and I worry for their safely as Covid19 has marched across the globe and now it has reached our shores. Even my county and people stick their heads in the sand, while other have selfishly panicked buy emptying the shelves so that shops are devoid of the basic commodities.
My elderly mother aged 92 went down to her local co-op and came back with nothing.
It is a total disgrace.
I am hoping that things are going to improve a bit as restrictions have come into place.
'Lockdown' - restricted to you home and only going out for essential food supplies, medical issues, helping vulnerable people or essential services. Where possible to work from home.
I am busy stocking up my on-line shop Katrina Krafts.
Affectionately calling it my 'Corona Collection'.
Yesterday I was in the conservatory carding wool in the sunshine
In the company of our Jack Russell who was really enjoying the warmth of the sun.
Today I have been sewing making eco-bags from my stash of fabric.
This afternoon I went on my exercise bike. I cycled 5 miles and what a thrill as the clock turned over from 1999 to 2000.
Already I know people are going crazy because they can't go out. Unfortunately we are in an age when many people know nothing else other than doin what they want when they want.
Go back to the wartime when my mother was a young woman.
Life was hard for everyone. The young men had been sent off to fight and many lost their lives fighting for the good of their country and the freedom that people today enjoy.
So for that very reason people need to take heed to requests for constraint to help save lives.
The only time I can remember when we were constrained was during the miners strike in the 1970's, restrictions were put into place. Electricity was put on a rota and there was a three day week.
I will survive this. The garden will look fabulous as my husband sets to with all the jobs he wants to do.
Be nice to people and stay safe.