A quick update on the Frida's Flowers CAL:
Not in any order but there are 4 of each of these motifs (but I see I've missed off the last motifs, sorry!) |
This one is called the 'heart' flower and I love the way the petals are shaped like hearts. |
Jamming
I noticed that a lot of people have been viewing my recipe for Gooseberry and Elderflower jam as the gooseberry's are perfectly ripe now and the Elderflowers are prolific. I picked 3 times the amount of gooseberry's from that same bush this year and I've still got another one to pick which is a different variety.
When I'd finished topping and tailing the fruits I was struck by the contrast between the vivid green gooseberry flesh and their dark brown tails so I played around and shaped them into a heart in an arty-farty way:
Simple pleasures! |
Sheep save the day
I don't think I've mentioned my horsey dilemma before so here it is: Kizzy is so old that she has no grinding teeth left and whilst she can bite off the grass she can't chew it enough to digest it so spits it out. As a result, I have to give her chopped and soaked feed 3 times a day so she can just slurp it down. Esther on the other hand is not quite as elderly and is prone to weight gain which can lead to laminitis if not kept in check, plus she has arthritis so I need to keep her weight down.
I used to put what's known as a 'grazing muzzle' on Esther but she learnt to get it off. Then I tried shutting her in her field shelter overnight until she learnt that she could get out of it if she threw all her weight at the entrance (which she did every time Kizzy went out of sight!). The only option seemed to be to divide the field into strips but that's a real nuisance and costly too!
When the last lot of ewes and their lambs were in the next field some of them found their way through a gap in the hedge to graze with the horses. The horses didn't seem to mind and so we asked Mark and Melissa if the sheep could go in with the horses and they were happy with that. This means that they will restrict Esther's grazing and help maintain a good weight.
The other day the ewes and lambs came back (looking much bigger now) and we devised a way of fixing the adjoining field gate open by erecting a small fence which is just wide enough for the sheep and lambs to get through but not for the horses. QED!
They are all quite happy with the new arrangement and it's lovely to look out of the window and see them all together.
The cheeky lambs come and pick up the bits Kizzy drops from her feed bucket! |
Marathon 84
This was the day after the results of the Referendum had been announced and I was still numb with shock. As I was driving to the venue I listened to the radio and I could hardly make sense of what I was hearing. How could this be happening in our country? I found tears running down my cheeks at one point as it was so sad. I needed to run just to escape from reality for a few hours.
I was heading off to Jeskyns, a beautiful open space of pasture and woodland close to Gravesend. This event had to be re-routed earlier in the year due to heavy rainfall so we never actually got to run through the venue itself so I was looking forward to exploring it.
I was heading off to Jeskyns, a beautiful open space of pasture and woodland close to Gravesend. This event had to be re-routed earlier in the year due to heavy rainfall so we never actually got to run through the venue itself so I was looking forward to exploring it.
It's situated alongside the A2 road which leads into London and parts of it are traversed by these giant pylons:
Having collected my number my first stop was to join the queue for the toilets whereupon I bumped into Lisa sporting her new badge for having run 200 marathons.
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These two lovely ladies, Kirsty and Liz, seem to be appearing on here quite frequently! |
I should have a caption contest for this photo! |
I took a few photos to try to capture the feel of the place. It was very popular with dog walkers and families, which was nice to see, and there is a bridle path too with some fabulous gallops. As I was nearing the end of my final lap I saw a young girl on her horse cantering around a bend and then galloping down the long straight stretch. The look of sheer joy on her face made me smile as I remember that feeling of freedom.
Our route was undulating and very pleasant, passing through wildflower meadows, sometime son grass, sometimes on wide gravel paths. Some areas had signs indicating dogs must be on the lead, probably because of ground-nesting birds. Even though the loops were just under 3 miles long I always spotted something new on each one so I'll just let the photos do the talking:
Storm clouds gathering! |
I also got a birthday badge which they'd run out of when I ran on my birthday last week! Such a nice touch. |
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