Why i love where i live

Whenever i need a pick me up.We drive the 15 minute journey and arrive here.Castle hill

the views are amazing
Although the picture quality is poor,you can see why.

on a summer day you can see for miles and miles

i always come away feeling refreshed

And in awe of the people that built it all those years ago

our house is on this photo but its so poor quality.The big white building is the hospital which we are lucky enough to live a 2 minutes walk from.

It was completed in 1899 the celebrate the 60th anniversary of the rein of Queen Victoria.As well as castle hill its also know as Victoria tower. Its 997 feet above sea level.

Come on

5pm Drop girls off at dancing
5.30 pick up eldest and drop at dentist
Then whizz round supermarket
6pm pick girls up from dance
6.15 pick eldest up from dentist
Then make tea
7pm take girls to friends
7.15 clean
8pm and rest.

Here are a few of my favourite things

On a very blustery Sunday afternoon I'm thinking about having a sort out,a spring clean without the spring.No matter how many move rounds,sort outs or giveaways we have there are a few things i could never part with.They aren't sentimental,nor expensive or even that amazing.Most of them were actually free or from charity shops. They are just my favourite things.

My dinning room fireplace.It came off freecycle,it does its job and holds a few special family photos.And on dark winter evenings looks cosy with the candles lit. It would look even better with a real fire roaring in it,but that's a blog you will have to wait until summer for.

This display cabinet an ikea special holds most of my bits its quite empty at the moment after a sort out because i couldn't get anything else in there,but I'm sure it will fill up again soon.

The doll on the top left was my mums,none of my children like it and they say it gives them nightmares (drama queens!) my photos of my babies and my dad in his army uniform,Grans tea service and some special gifts from friends

Sorry about the blurry photo,this is my dressing table,also from Gran.It has a matching wardrobe stood next to it.I'm not sure why i didn't photograph that as well.

My willow trees,i have about 18 all given with love.They all have a meaning wrote on the bottom and each one was given to me with that meaning in mind.These of course are part of the Christmas set.The little box was bought for me by a special friend who has since passed away so it has a special place in my heart.

The pictures are in my bathroom.Both from charity shops.

Another charity shop find for a fiver.

These drawers were my mum and dads,they had a really dark thick brown varnish on them.I had them dip and stripped about 10 years ago and have been wondering what finish to put on them ever since. I will show you a few more favourite things next time.



Enjoy the rest of your Sunday.I hope yours is a little less blustery than it is here.We are surrounded by trees which is always a worry on windy days!

Whatever happened to Green belt

The area in the above photo is 10 minuets walk from my house,The photo doesn't do it justice.When you walk along the road through the middle of the area marked in red to feed the horses you cant see all the houses around and have no knowledge of the motorway that looks so close.
As you can see they want to build on yet another bit of green land,soon we will have no wide open spaces left.
I have lived in the same area all of my life (apart from a short time away to study) I remember my dad telling me all this area was green belt land and no one will be able to put houses there.30 odd years later and there seems to be no mention of green belt and only a promise of creating jobs. There is of course the action group who are fighting the plans,i will be joining them at the next meeting and doing whatever i can to save our bit of green from becoming just another housing estate and business park.

And relax

I can honestly say the end of 2010 was somewhat stressful.Our beautiful little Evie-rose was born in a lovely home birth.What i didn't manage to tell you was 4 hours later her mum,my eldest was rushed to hospital lights flashing,sirens roaring.
She had gone to bed (at our house) after the birth,only to wake up in pain.by the time she had stood up she started hemorrhaging and by the time the ambulance got here she had no blood pressure reading and no pulse.
Anyway to cut a long story short,after a hospital stay and a blood transfusion shes doing fine now and managed to be home for Christmas.

New years eve morning i got up to find our lovely (not) new shiny boiler was making a very funny noise.Now we have a quite big square kitchen but still we cant get a fridge freezer in there anywhere,so as i open the door through to the utility room to get the milk out of the fridge, i stepped down into a good 5 inch of water.Apparently the boiler had been sending the washer water all night long and the washer was spitting it out all night long.
It had also made its way through to the coal house,where all the gardening things are kept.lawn mower drowned,paint tins floating.you can imagine.
After many hours of moving things out to the shed and lifting lino,mopping,and crying.We got rid of the water and got the dehumidifier going.Anyway it was sorted a few days later and its all back together now.But the morning after (new years day ) we had no water at all.The whole street was off for 8 hours.
Lets hope this year is a little calmer.
for some reason it wont let me add any pictures to this blog so you will have to use your imagination,just picture 40 year old in cow slippers and blue fluffy dressing gown weeping into her morning coffee,water slopping round her ankles and you will be about there.

Here's to the new year

Hope you all had a fantastic Christmas and here's wishing you all the best for the coming year. x

Our sweet little Evie -rose

A proud uncle

cahos

Just what he needed

lets get started then

A hard mornings work

A window seat ?

Apparently this is a common occurrence,according to one newspaper.Its called a duel landing.(I'd call it terrifying.)It states the the planes are actually 750 feet apart. It doesn't do much for my fear of flying i can tell you.