One: I can’t tell you how good it is to have made something. From beginning to end in about 10 days. Yes!
Less yes, and more noooo was experiencing the sewers equivalent of yarn chicken. I’d asked on Instagram for any suggestions and someone said tie the old and new thread together. That seemed a bit rubbish, so I undid it all and started again with a longer thread and, would you believe, it happened all over again! I Googled thread tying and it is a thing. Sorry to whoever suggested it – I was an unbeliever – but it worked. It was initially a bit tricky trying to get the knot to stay at the back and not pull around, but anchoring it behind a tuck of the gathered material worked perfectly. Looking at the back you wouldn’t know.
Two: As mentioned on my last post Corinne Lapierre sent me a thank you gift, and someone there wrote a really lovely note. It’s so lovely that it’s pinned on my noticeboard in the little room.
Three: Yes your eyes are not deceiving you… I have managed to do some crochet this week. The first picture was taken after my allotted ten minutes. The first time I’ve done any crochet since, I think in about November. I had the yarn and hook poised in my hands ready to go just before I started the ten minute timer. I wanted every second! I felt thoroughly relaxed even having just done a little. Crochet always feels like a tranquilliser!
Ahem… The second picture was a few days later and I completely blame Nikki and her lovely Nan for my going way, way, way past the ten minute timer.
I’ve never got into vlogs. Generally I find them full of umming and ahhing, repetitious and overly long without enough content the fill the time. (Say what you think, why don’t you?!) I think this is probably only the third one I’ve ever watched in full. I’ll definitely watch another. This is the episode.
Four: This fluffy lovely spent ten minutes sitting in one of our two balcony feeders, sun basking and occasionally pecking at the crumbs of mealworm. I was right next to the window chatting to him and he just blinked at me. Looking at the fluffy tummy feathers I would say this is a juvenile.
Five: And it’s bluebell season again, seems to come around fast doesn’t it? This isn’t even my official bluebell visit, but some that are filling my local woods. What a gorgeous sight.
The Woodland Trust has lots of general info about bluebells and a search box to find bluebell hotspots. I enjoyed reading the article about ancient woodlands too.
Here’s a guide to identifying native bluebells.
And if you’re in the UK The National Trust website is always a good place too to search for bluebell woods and walks.
I’m happy for you – how good it must feel to be able to create beautiful things again!! :)
The fluffy bird is too cute!
And those bluebells … seeing them makes my heart sing! I do wish I could come to one of your British woods and see them with my own eyes… that is one of my dreams that hasn’t come true yet but I do not give up hope. ;)
Enjoy your gorgeous bluebell season!
It’s been fantastic. Thank you.
Have you got a Piggy Bank? Keep saving those pennies, you’ll get here.
Sewing and crochet! That’s great. Bluebells looks lovely, Spring is really here.
It really is, such a lovely season isn’t it.
Bravo on getting the green light to be able to crochet again. I can’t imagine not being able to do it when the mood strikes me. The felt birds look really cute. Enjoy your bluebells! ((hugs)), Teresa :-)
I haven’t tbh….I just wanted to as I miss it sooo much. I’ve done too much. Ten minutes was fine but I did get very carried away watching Nikki and her Nan. Oops.
The birds do don’t they? Such a generous thing to do.
Lovely pics and that is an adult robin. They don’t get their red breast until they’re grown up. Still a cutie.
Thanks Jan. Yes of course – I know that too!
Have you seen Harry’s announcement about the baby, Rachel? He looked SO happy!!! 😃