Monday, 21 May 2012

Once More Unto the Tip Dear Clive


Couldn’t decide whether to sit in the summerhouse or write a blog post – here’s the compromise.
 
I spent yesterday giving it a good spring clean (the summerhouse, not the blog), spurred on by the rumours of summer arriving later this week. All manner of strange things had accumulated in there over the winter so a big sort out was in order. ‘Everything must go’, I said. Clive was a little taken aback when he realised this meant the carpet as well but I had discovered a wooden floor underneath. He cheered up immediately when he realised it meant another trip to the tip.

Please note that the splint is off and I am learning how to use my new thumb. It is stiff rather than painful but I am doing the exercises and it is loosening up. The splint must be worn at night for a while and I am not allowed to drive or use scissors yet. Both of these things are on my personal wish list but the phsyio says not until my reading on her ‘gripometer’ improves.


We had a lovely time visiting Bedford branch of the Guild on Thursday. They are a super bunch and much fun was had. On the way we stopped for lunch at Waddesdon Manor, a National Trust pad. Lovely garden – don’t you just love this bird made of bedding plants.


They were setting up an exhibition of modern sculpture and it was very interesting to watch the exhibits being unpacked and set up. This huge lorry was unloading them and then a massive drill was brought in to stabilise the bigger ones. The drill bits were so huge that I thought they were one of the sculptures!







 I do like this one.






 
We stayed at a Premier Inn which was in the middle of a country park – big lakes with lots of birds and a marina with narrow boats. It was so good that we decided to go back for a weekend some time and explore further.

The classes are written for the Dissolvable Delights book. I got so carried away that there are two separate classes for the first lesson – one on mixed media – leaning towards rust and one on sketchbook to stitch techniques. This features my left hand drawing attempts while my hand was out of action. To be honest they don’t look much different to the right hand drawings – I had hoped for a more abstract effect.

I do love working in sketch books and have resolved to do more. Do you ever find that you start work on one subject – in this case pacific tribal art and discover motifs that link with previous research. Val CH and I did a lot of stuff on ancient Egyptian themes. Look how similar they are. Once again  the famous blogger rotate strikes. I even saved this one twice, with a different name.









Smudge has been on a long holiday with daughter Claire. This was partly due to the tick invasion and partly due to being away a bit. Tomorrow he is home, with anti-tick spot stuff administered by Claire.Birds- take cover!!!

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Sorry, I’ve been remiss in answering comments lately. Will get back in the swing of it soon, Heather.

Gill – I think we are more likely to be featured in Britains biggest chukker-outers. One of the advantages (?) of downsizing.







Wednesday, 9 May 2012

The Tipnic



I am very excited as I have run to earth a plant I’ve been searching for – a variety of Tradescantia called Sweet Kate - see right. It has wonderful lime green spiky foliage with a blue/purple flower. I’d seen them in a National Trust garden and finally found them in our local garden centre.




We went for an interesting picnic yesterday. Here we are, sitting on a bench in an apparently sylvan setting, eating our sarnies. (This a very difficult operation when one has been rotated by ninety degrees - why does blogger do this?)


 
Then you look in the other direction and realise that we have a great view of our local tip – aka the civic amenities site.



 

We were on our way to the ‘Stone Zone’ to meet the guy who is going to build our new patio. Our job was to choose the stone. Clive has a tip fetish so the fact that we had to pass the tip to get there meant that we were accompanied by a car-load of rubbish.



As it wasn’t worth coming home to eat (our meeting was at one o’clock) we decided on a picnic by the river but the weather looked most threatening so we grabbed our sandwiches and eat where we were. I don’t recommend it as having great scenic beauty.




 


 
 
Finally, I’m in Bedford next week – the 17th, at the local Guild. My talk will be about texture – through stitch, mixed media and other weird ideas.