Monday, October 29, 2018

Knots, a Special Tee & a Fond Farewell to our horsey guests

Getting tied in Knots

I forgot all about the short workshop/demonstration I went to a few weeks ago.  It was an Introduction to Macrame, the art of knotting to create interesting  patterns and my mum used to do it back in the 1960s/70s. I still have some of her old books about it but you can't beat a hands-on demonstration to get the creative juices flowing and I have wanted to have a go at it for ages.

I've signed up for this course 4 years in a row but each time in the past it's been cancelled through lack of interest so I half expected it to be cancelled again but this time it was OK.  It was held in Uckfield in a room adjacent to a Farm Shop so as I always arrive way too early I had time to mooch around beforehand.

Lovely big pumpkins

Large colonies of Armillaria, aka Honey Fungus, on a dead tree stump

I sat by this lake for a while and enjoyed the beautiful reflections whilst watching several different variety of Dragonflies flitting around

Once everyone had arrived and we'd settled down with a cup of coffee we started to play.  There were 2 ladies who were in-laws, an older lady with her daughter (which reminded me of the things I used to do with my mum), a lady who wanted to make bracelets for her grandchildren, a middle-aged man  and me.

The lady leading the group was very nice and friendly but not especially good at explaining things and when she demonstrated the techniques it was sometimes difficult for some people to see exactly what she was doing.

We were given a clipboard and told to choose a stick and some ready-cut lengths of thread

We attached 6 lengths of thread, doubled, onto our sticks

She demonstrated several techniques then we started to play - I could not get into the rhythm of the first knots at all and got very confused (left under right over left, pull through and round etc etc)!

I found the next one a bit easier to grasp

The next one, in the middle, went horribly wrong again!

She showed us the method for creating this diagonal line of knots and I was completely bamboozled (see below), as indeed were all the others!

LOL, could do better!!!

Then we had a coffee break before she left us to choose what we wanted to create next and all the others started to make friendship bracelets with beads for their children/grandchildren but I wanted to master the knots before I embarked on a project.

So I played and I played until it all clicked into place.  The next 3 photos are a world away from the mess I created at first!

Knot 1

Knot 2

Knot 3

Then I decided to experiment with Knot 1 above by using embroidery thread and cord to see what effect I'd get.  I absolutely loved it and the teacher took photos of my knots and showed them to everyone else. Ha, not the class dunce any more thank goodness!

I haven't experimented with it any more yet but the technique is now in my head and I will have a few more goes before I tackle a specific project.

Dementia Revolution

I have  a talk to do about dementia in the next few weeks and so I ordered a new tee shirt to wear for the occasion.  I love the colour and the brain pattern is quite edgy isn't it.  It is  a bit on the baggy side though but that doesn't really matter in the scheme of things.

Bye-bye ladies

It's been lovely having Heather's 7 beautiful brood mares with us and I've thoroughly enjoyed getting my horsey fix every day.  Poo-picking is excellent cross-training!  But all good things have to come to an end eventually and their foals had weaned really quickly so it was time for them to go home (some to new owners in France, others to prepare for their next visit to the stallion, 2 already in-foal and will be ready for foaling early next year).

My poo pile looked as if it was smoking in the early-morning light!

Mike with Quail Landing who's in-foal and due next April.  She's had 2 miscarriages recently, poor darling and she's been much more subdued than usual.

Serena Grae came to the gate to greet me every morning

She has the most beautiful eyelashes

Alsacienne, on the right is bullied by the others and always stands away from the herd, poor darling.  She has a massive lump on her head where one of them kicked her.

When Heather and her stable lady came to collect them, the lane was really busy with huge grain trucks at regular intervals, so I suggested they take them back along our drive rather than trekking the length of the lane from our far field which is .3 mile away and on a narrow stretch of the lane.  Each time 2 horses went, the others started calling like mad and when there was just Taffeta and Alsacienne left they galloped around like loons until they were all lathered up!

I offered to take my washing in but the horses were completely unfazed by it.

Bye ladies, see some of you next year

PS: yes, I did shed a tear or two when the horses left and I'm trying hard to resist the urge to take in some more rescue horses.

Nick update

Just a quick update on Nick who I wrote about recently - yesterday he set another world record at Day 4 of Dead Running in New Mexico - 176 x 50ks in 365 days.  The man's a machine!

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