A wander by the river admiring the beginnings of autumn colour then lunch al fresco. The pub fires were lit but it was really too warm to be inside, such a lovely day. I had a starter of wild garlicky mushrooms on sourdough toast with a surprise poached egg on top which I ate, although they’d obviously done that poaching trick as it tasted faintly of vinegar. Then my friend and I decided a starter and a sinful pudding would be perfect, because we were only having a light lunch. Women’s logic is infallible. Mine wasn’t around long enough to snap but I can tell you it was swimming in sauce and had a good dollop of clotted cream on top!
By noon today and yesterday it’s been 18 degrees and people are strolling about in t-shirts again. It’s incredible weather for October, we haven’t even had a frost yet.
The flowers in the photo were in troughs alongside the tables and there were stunning hanging baskets behind us, all bursting full of begonias, freesias and other pretties. This is weird weather – but I like the temporary respite from autumn and I’m trying to make the most of the mini Indian Summer.
I popped into my favourite yarn shop after lunch and grabbed an extra graphite, raspberry and lime for my ripple. £1.60 for 100g, super value isn’t it?
I’ve just remembered that I was told off for pausing and squealing at the celeb version of Gogglebox the other night – Miranda and co were on a sofa with a granny square blanket hanging off the back, but also…..THIS:
Even ripples are mainstream now. Is it the death knell for crochet? My e-pal and I were saying typing at the weekend that the handmade revolution can’t last forever and she reckons the cool kids will stop as everybody else gets on board. White walls and minimalism will be back with a vengeance, and the yarn shops will close again. But not for a while I hope!
There is an interesting feature in the new issue of Inside Crochet with Sara of Black Sheep Wools, all about how the business began, subsequently stalled and what happened when knitting and crochet came back.
I’ve just caught up on the first of the specials of the Great British Sewing Bee for Children In Need, it’s not great without Claud and doesn’t feel half as good as the usual series, but I like Edith, she’s very cool, and Dave makes me giggle. I won’t say who won in case you’re catching up too. I’ve got the other two to see as well.
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I don’t take any responsibility for the lame title, I asked for suggestions and it was better than my ‘Not cool’ or ‘Washing on the line again.’ Not cool was obviously because of the temps but …..well….it describes this blog too! Don’t pretend to be something you’re not. Be yourself. Ya de yah. *Grin*
You are so totally cool. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.
Takes one to know one ;-)
Lovely ambiance. Delicious looking meal. We love eggs here that sometimes I wish we had our own hen.
I do too. We used to live next to a very nice neighbour who would bring us boxes of eggs as her hens produced so many. I miss that.
I hope that there’s plenty of steam still in the handmade revolution. I knitted even when it wasn’t so I guess I will carry on knitting anyway (haha, didn’t mean to use that pesky phrase).
I think we all will, we’re addicted to making. I’ve always done craft things to relax and feel productive. I just hope it carries on in a maimstream way as I’m enjoying the magazines, shops and tv progs like Sewing Bee.
Yes, yes dead right, I love the mags, shops, TV too.
Love the pictures of the river. It looks such a glorious day. Would have loved to be there.
It really was a nice surprise. Its been pretty good today too. The tomato plants are now in a pile and the back of the house looks very bare without them.
Lovely photos. I don’t want to think that anything handmade would be going out of style. What would we do if we didn’t have a hook or needle in hand?
We’ll carry on anyway won’t we? Underground crafters. ;-)