Friday morning’s view from my bedroom window at Garlands near Beer.
Clouds had formed on the sea.
I was away for a few days visiting friends.
Friday morning’s view from my bedroom window at Garlands near Beer.
Clouds had formed on the sea.
I was away for a few days visiting friends.
On Friday the family were hiring bikes and cycling part of the Tarka Trail. I was going to walk with Haggis and meet them at the pub. I have never been any good on two wheels and haven’t ridden a bike since I was a teen.
Just as we were arriving at the Bike Hire, I wondered out loud if they hired out tricycles – tah dah!

I was a bit slow and tentative to begin with, but soon got the hang of it. It gave the whole family a laugh when photos were sent around on WhatsApp.
At one point I went peddling off at speed to get to the pub to meet the boys who had gone on ahead – I missed the pub and zoomed on past it – my son had to come and retrieve me. We all had a good laugh at that π
My detour increased my total mileage to about 8 and yes, I did feel the burn – Had to get off a push for a while near the end – but I made it!
We also stopped at the Waterside Cafe, with a great view of the river and some house boats – so I am joining in with Cathy’s ‘House and Boat’ Photo Challenge this month.Β
I am home now – the journey back was much easier I’m happy to say.
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Tagged Devon, Devon beach, family fun, Instow Beacch, sand pictures, silly saturday
Did you know that Westward Ho! is the only place name with an exclamation mark in the British Isles? I didn’t, D-i-l told us at breakfast, so we all wanted to go there.
This is what Google says
“The village of Westward Ho! in North Devon, England is named after the 1855 novel of the same name by Charles Kingsley. The name comes from the book’s popularity, which led to the development of tourism in the area and the creation of the village.Β
I wanted to take a photo of us standing by the town’s sign, but there was nowhere to park near it. The town, for us, did not live up to it’s exclamation mark. Arcade games, burger bars and garish crazy golf were our first impressions. Maybe it would have looked better in the sunshine. The tide was in, so we didn’t have a sandy beach to walk on.
There was however a self service dog wash! We had never seen one before, have you? Little Bro had to go and check it out.
There was a very spooky light and the boys felt like we were all in a movie where something ominous was lurking in the sea, about to gobble up the lone paddle boarder
I did find some old wooden posts

Crazy Granny – “is that for the ‘Old Wooden Post’ Facebook group’ they asked!
On our last trip away I was taking photos of Β ‘Bathtubs in Fields‘ (thank you Cathy for introducing me to that one π Β )
Then we went to Instow and the sun came out! It was lovely. Little Bro and Haggis went paddling
and we had the most delicious fishy lunch at The Boathouse
which I can highly recommend.
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Tagged Devon, Instow, old wooden posts, The Boathouse, tops of wooden posts, Westward Ho!
Let’s not talk about the journey to get here! Let’s just say I was glad to arrive and be greeted by 2 excited boys Β (my sons family had arrived a while before) who were keen to show me round. They were fascinated by all the nooks and gadgets of theAirstream Caravan.
It is SO me – they knew it would be and were thrilled. (They are staying in a cottage nearby.)
I love the details – a brass sink, with copper trim to the work surface
Feeling shattered by the day, after supper with the family, I returned to my cosy nest
Do you spy the pink light?I’m going to have to get one!
Settling in to watch Portrait Artist of the Year and then it’s an early night for me.

Yawn! Night night.
Thank you to my d-i-l for taking this photo of Son Number 1, Little Bro, Big Bro, Haggis, the Border Terrier and me, starting our descent of Pendle Hill.
I wondered how my knees would cope. I took it slowly going up whilst the family bounded on ahead. Β Although there were a couple of moments when I went a bit lightheaded, I got to the top with a huge feeling of elation
even though my expression in the photo is the one I always seem to have when trying to take a selfie! Must practice a selfie smile.
Going down was much easier than I thought it would be and the knees were absolutely fine!
We had the most wonderful week away in N.Yorkshire, dipping in and out of Lancashire. I drove back last Sunday and it is taking me a while to adjust.
I dropped in to see Nanacathy on the way back and I can’t believe I forgot to take a photo of us together – Β Grrrr!
It was delighful to sit in her Fettled (not so) Forlorn Patch under her lovely wooden gazebo and chat over tea and her delicious homemade cake. Thank you Cathy, such a welcome break and so good to see you.
Another photo of me, taken by D-i-l, which I really like as it conveys how I feel a lot of the time (and will remind me when I don’t) – optimistically striding out ahead, with a sense of purpose, energy and achievement into a wide blue yonder – with a flash of bright pink!
I am at West Dean College this week doing a Land Art course with Dan Lobb
There are four students including me
Top left is Dan, then C who has been to West Dean many times, bottom right is T an Architect from the US. He has flown over especially for this course and bottom left A, an installation artist.
On Friday evening we gathered for a presentation by Dan, of his work and examples from other ephemeral artists working with natural elememts, like Andy Goldsworthy and Chris Drury.
This is the view from the window where the group meets

As you can see, we are currently experiencing a drought in the UK
West Dean was established by Edward James, a friend of Salvador Dali, and is a fascinating, enriching place to be.
Note the carpet: Edward James’s wife was a ballet dancer and as she ran from the bathroom with wet feet, Edward noticed her footprints and wanted them immortalised in carpet design
and there are so many fascinating details to notice
It promises to be a spectacularly creative week on so many levels – I am in heaven!
Posted in art from natural objects, garden, land art, travel
Tagged Dan Lobb, ephemeral art, land art, Summer School, sundial, West Dean College, West Dean Summer School
30th Jan 2022 in garden, photos, stone, travel, walks
Tagged family time, Silent Sunday, Stourhead
When I realised that my route from Cumbria to Harrogate would go through Skipton, I just knew I had to leave enough time to stop off and visit Coopers Cafe.
This Cafe has become a bit of a Mecca for crochet addicts like me, as it is where Lucy of Attic24 used to have her studio and where she still runs crochet groups. The cafe took some finding, but luckily ‘Maps’ on my mobile phone got me there.
Skipton is much bigger than I imagined and as I was walking towards the cafe I saw lots of intriguing independent shops – just love the name of this one
Many towns in the south are looking sad and forlorn with lots of empty shops, but not Skipton, it seemed bustling and thriving.
Just before I got to the cafe, I saw the canal that often features in photos on Lucy’s blog.
And then there I was having a cup of coffee and soaking up the friendly atmosphere of the Cafe.
You know you are Up North when you see signs like this
going upstairs was a real treat
magazine cuttings were pasted all over the walls, which was very nostalgic for me. As Β a teenager I covered part of a bedroom wall with magazine cuttings (my mother was furious!) when I married in 1972, we lived in a shabby farm cottage and I covered our bedroom wall with cuttings and loved the freedom of doing it in my own home.
and there is also another room upstairs
in the loo, the collage continues
– I looked up Samantha Bryan and her delightful mixed media pieces.
Each year, in January, Lucy organises a Crochet Along, when thousands of happy hookers from all over the world make the same blanket at the same time, to her design. It creates the most wonderful feeling of communitiy and crochet camaraderie.
I have joined in since 2015 when I made the Cosy Blanket; 2017 I made the Moorland Blanket, but changed the colours to Dorset Hedgerow; 2018 I made the Woodland Blanket, oh I did have fun with this one and added squirrels; in 2019 I made the Sweet Pea blanket andΒ started the ‘Friends of Attic24:Dorset’ group, in October 2019 we were thrilled when Lucy, on a visit to her home town, could join us at Slader’s Yard, West Bay and in 2020 I made a Sunset version of Lucy’s Dahlia Blanket.
I was not at Coopers on the right day to meet Lucy, but I left her a voucher for a coffee from her Dorset fans.
For other blankets I have made in both Lucy’s designs and those of other designers got to my THROWS Page.
Onwards to Harrogate!
After visiting Cathy’s garden, the next day I drove another two and a half hours to visit a friend from school days who lives in Cumbria.
The weather had turned cloudy. On the first afternoon we walked at Leighton Moss and the next day walked along a nearby canal.
The decommissioned canal is now a haven for wildlife and a fun feature to have at the end of the garden.
Not quite sure of the purpose of this stone construction, which was at the top of the bank going up to the canal.
but obviously I enjoyed finding this little collection outside a farm gate

and I have a soft spot for old, rural post boxes (I wonder how long they will be in operation for)
Then we walked along an estuary and up through the woods to get a view of the hills and mountains of the Lake District, which were just peeping through the November skies
A happy time reconnecting with an old friend and seeing a very different landscape.
Next day I was off to Harrogate to the Knitting and Stitching Show!
I am very excited about telling you all about it – it was FANTASTIC!
A couple of weeks ago I set off for the North.
I have not travelled any long distance for a couple of years so I was both nervous and excited – I have a tiny 14 year old car – would it carry me safely onto motorways, round scary multi-laned roundabouts and do battle with the juggernauts of the road? My friendly car mechanic gave her a check over and announced her fit to travel…. but was I?
I planned to visit a couple of friends before spending a week in Harrogate for the Knitting and Stitching Show and then popping in to see Nanacathy on the way home.
On Sunday 14th November, after a negative result from a Lateral Flow test I set off to visit Rambling in the Garden Cathy of course I could not go without picking a few things from my garden!
Some pink Hesperantha, eucalyptus, golden privet, garrya elliptica, cotoneaster, a purple salvia, and taking pride of place, right in the centre – and the rose, Hot Princess!
Hot Princess was given to me as a birthday present by Nanacathy in 2018 when I went to visit her in Yorkshire and to attend the Sawdust Heart exhibition.
Hot Princess flowers in early summer, goes very quiet and then blooms again in early October and there has always been a flower from her on my birthday, at the beginning of November. It seemed a wonderful link between three bloggers to pick the last bloom of the season for Rambling in the Gardren Cathy.
I arrived at Cathy’s in sunshine (we had both had a negative lateral flow test that morning) and what a joy it was to meet her and the Golfer!
Of course, first on the agenda was a walk round the garden. It is difficult to descibe the feeling of actually standing in the garden I have seen so many photos of. In a photo you see what is just in front of the camera – but standing in the garden and soaking up the atmosphere and having 360 degrees vision made me tingle with delight!
Atmosphere is what struck me most. Cathy’s garden has the most gorgeous friendly, sort of cosy, atmosphere. Cosy isn’t quite the right word but the garden wraps you in a sense of friendly conversation with quotes and quirky, playful details around each corner.
Cathy enjoys creating brickwork buildings and little follies, all with a purpose and use and of great charm. Never have I seen a more appropriate example of “work is love made visible”, one of my favourite Kahlil Gibran quotes.
Cathy’s creativity is evident and it was fun to see her in her natural habitat. π

Of course I loved all the art and the sculptures in the garden, it is an outdoor gallery and made me think that I would really love to introduce more art into my own garden
there were also plenty of rusty beauties tweaking my rust obsession into life!
lots of beautiful autumnal colour
and an intriguing hellebore, which I have forgotten the name of
don’t you just love those leaves.
We had such a wonderful time talking about all the plants and seeing every nook, cranny and coop. I felt honoured to have an exclusive tour with Cathy as my guide – what a treat!
β€ β€ β€Β THANK YOU CATHY!!!! β€ β€ β€
And then in for a cuppa and slice of yummy homemade cake.
My jam jar of autumnal gleanings and the purple scented iris I took as a gift looked right at home in Cathy’s glorious kitchen. 
and I left full of joy and gratitude to Cathy for sharing her enthusiasm, her garden, time and cake with me so generously.
I marvel at this wonderful blogging community – we get to know so much about each other and what we share in common, so the meeting is easy, comfortable and fun. Then, over a cuppa, we discover more and truly enjoy each other’s company.
I left with warmth in my heart and all ready for the next leg of my journey – onwards to Cumbria!
Joining Cathy as she has gone on an adventure of her own today, with her vases, for In a Vase on Monday
Posted in garden, travel, Vase on Monday
Tagged art in the garden, Cathy's Garden, garden visit, hellebore, In a Vase on Monday, portraits, Rambling in the Garden, rust
Spending time by the ocean restores my spirits like nothing else can.
I went to Newquay with two friends – we have holidayed together before many times, so we know it works. This was a special birthday treat for one of us, spent in a very special place.
The video was taken on our balcony and the round room at the end was our sitting room with 360 degree views – it was spectacular.
We walked, we ate delicious meals, we did a mind-scrambling jigsaw together, we danced to 60s and 70s tunes, we read, we watched the surfers and the golfers below, we relaxed, we laughed and breathed in all that ozone.
I hope you too can soak up some holiday vibes from the photos – put on a bit of Elvis, the Stones, the Beatles and the Proclaimers and you will be right there with us!
look at the salt water swimming pool
On the walk home: a bench with lichen and rusty bits!
on the beach we found thousands of these magical remains of By-the-Wind-Sailors
a type of jellyfish, but so much more than that
we watched the storms
and drank coffee in the cosy Seaspray Beach Cafe
and every day a rainbow!
it was magic!
Posted in art from natural objects, mandalas, stone, travel, walks
Tagged beach, coast, Cornwall, Fistral Beach, heart of stones, Lewinnick, Newquay, rainbows, sea, Seaspray Cafe, storm clouds
Last week I met some friends at Castle Drogo, before travelling on to Cornwall with them to stay in Newquay for a few days.
Castle Drogo is one of the most bonkers places I have ever visited. Unfortunately the house was shut but you can see some photos of the interior if you go to the # Castle Drogo Instagram page
It was built between 1911 and 1926 as a family home?!
What were they thinking!
It looked like a prison or a workhouse to us.
Trees mask the glorious views to the moors as you walk around the house.
There are two magnificent arbours. We were not sure what variety of tree they were but my best guess was a type of birch.
My favourite tree was this magnificent maple, what a colour!
with its twisty moss covered trunk.
After lunch in the cafe we drove the hour and a half to Newquay.
This is the view from the apartment we were staying in.
Oh happy days!
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Tagged Castle Drogo, Cornwall, Devon, gardens, National Trust, Newquay, sea
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