We also went swimming at the Walls pool where Mum and I go weekly (weakly) in the winter ... Ben under the water, Mum out early.
Sunday, 22 July 2007
Visit from Cragievar
We also went swimming at the Walls pool where Mum and I go weekly (weakly) in the winter ... Ben under the water, Mum out early.
Thursday, 28 June 2007
Visitors and Furnishings continued ...
While everyone was here I had the ms of the book to do the index (clearly the Shetland Times have never done a book with an index before), 18 pages and 10 days to do it. This morning I will take it back to them and pray that now everything can go ahead and I don't need to think about it anymore!
The next task is to get a carpet down in the upstairs (double-)bedroom. Andy helped me get it upstairs, now all we have to do is empty the room (into where!?) and get the carpet down ... that's tomorrow's task whether the sun is shing or not.
Mum is clutching her hat (Gudrun, you may have noticed I have taken over the one you made for her ... maybe I'll ask Maya to make me a cardigan to go with it!) and gloves so it is clearly time to go.
Visitors and Furnishings
In the right hand side on the track you can just see him and Mum ... I was having a walk above Little Bousta from where I took this picture. He also took Mum up to Hillswick and Eshaness for the day when the carpet was being layed in the extension.
The day after Peter came Louisa and Andy arrived. We went that afternoon to the Skeld Foy ... pretty chilly as you can see, wandered around and had some very tasty hot fish ... herring, organic salmon and cod, I think.
Thursday, 14 June 2007
Awaiting Carpet
Finding the time is the problem, I know. Anyhow, it's 4pm, the extension is painted, shelves up, ready for the carpet on Tuesdsay; Peter's bed is made up; the house has been cleaned top to bottom; the grass is cut and I have made tart and tangy beans for the freezer to have when Louisa and Andy come. Peter comes tomorrow morning and L&A on Saturday (they are camping). So time to relax (well, I have actually had a snooze on the resting chair in the sun in the porch) and do the blog before I go and cut my hair, shave and bath, then I will be all nice for the guests. We just got David's book so it was a temptation to continue lying on the resting chair and start reading it again. I will, but will wait until the guests have gone, and until I have done an index for Victorians 60 Degrees North which the S.T. cannot do (they have just informed me).
Thought I would start with a wee picture of spring squill in flower down the road, the orchids are all out too (you might see one or two in the photo).
We are also waiting for Mary Gibbon's picture (in the post) which she did for us from a photo I sent her. You might think it strange to see Muckle Bousta without the garden walls (she thought it would look better without). Coincidentally, I was looking at old photos on the Lerwick Museum website and there is one of MB, taken in the 1950/60s before the garden walls were built and it is very like Mary's. We like the picture very much and it will be one of the first to be hung in the extension.
We had hoped that the carpet would have been laid earlier this week but were informed with days to go, and at least a month after ordering it, that the line had been discontinued! The shop (in Lerwick) were very upset too and told me to pick another carpet and if it was more expensive than the original one they would pay the difference ... lead me to your most expensive carpets! No, just chose another which is due on Tuesday am. Being optimistic (do I ever learn), I have asked for the furniture from Betty's to arrive in the afternoon (sofa, music cabinet, 2 upright chairs and the desk if it has been repaired). I can see what is going to happen ... there will be problems laying the carpet, it will be pouring with rain, the removal people are going to dump the furniture in the back garden!
We moved the shelves and books through from the small room and I have some book re-arranging to do (which will be fun). I was also able to take the books from Betty's, which I had hastily grabbed and stuffed in boxes, and put them on the shelves. I sat there the other evening, sipping a Mortlach, and looked through them. Prizes for Sunday school attendance to my Dad (1910); Waverly Novels that had belonged to Betty's great uncle in Glasgow (1890); Betty's father's bible, book of quotation and huge encyclopaedia; and some great poetry books Betty had bought in the 1940s ... lots to read! My father's desk will go in the corner where Mum is sitting so that I can look over it at the view.
As you can see we are already making use of the room. The sun (when it shines) pours into it in the afternoon and right through the evening until it sets (at 10pm at the moment). It's as warm as fresh toast!
Right outside the gate of the garden there is an oystercatcher nesting on the top of the wall (thinks it's a raised beach). It has got used to us now and doesn't move when we leave the house, but the chicks are going to have a big jump when they hatch!
Right, time for a bath.
Sunday, 20 May 2007
Peat and Extension
In this first picture looking out of the new extension you will see the slot in the ceiling, above the door into the kitchen, where the film screen is going to go. You may also notice just how muck bruck I will have to clear up outside.
Sunday, 29 April 2007
April 2007
We were sitting out in the garden again this early evening with a glass of wine. It was really warm sheltered in the garden and we were watching the twite (wee finches a bit like sparrows but not so domesticated) feeding on the seed we had scattered on the grass ... bit like watching budgies ... and listening to the curlews and oystercatchers, when a car pulled in. I thought it was going to be another prospective councillor on the hustings (election for MSP and local councillors on Thursday), we've altready had two, but when the gate opened it was the familiar, but slightly older figure, of Callan Duck! Sorry my shadow got into the picture!
He works on Seals from St Andrews and was up doing a quick survey ... harbour seals (as we have at Bousta) have fallen by over 50% in Orkney and up to 40% in parts of Shetland ... though they have not fallen around us. They don't know why but are looking for places and people to carry out weekly counts through the summer ... so I have volunteered. We had a great chat, you can imagine, about Rum and he was fascinated (and jealous) to hear where you all were ... sent his kindest regards ... told me he still wears the kilt he had when he was 14 but was down to the last button round the waist!
Still waiting for the proofs of Victorians Sixty Degrees North and heard that I got a good review for A Dream of Silver in the Scots Magazine ... that'll boost sales ... hmm, appropriately, listening to Thomas Fraser singing Somewhere over the Rainbow!
Mum enjoying her second day at the Centre, is always asking me when will be the next day she'll be going. Actually, it is tomorrow and if the weather is as good as today I will go up to the peat bank and start cutting, aching muscles relieved by the song of the skylark!
Sunday, 8 April 2007
March Visit to NZ
We had a great holiday in NZ with Beth and Nick and Jamie and Helen briefly. Molly is such fun and a real challenge! Madeleine is just as perfect as you would wish a baby to be. I had great games with Molly in the garden, usually recovering dolls flung over the fence after a long lead up with a Molly monologue along the lines of ' ... oh, poor Dora ... she's lost ... poor Dora ...', then wham (!) she's over the fence and Molly is crying for her. She had her birthday party when we were there and at times it was obviously just too much for her. See below! Molly also took to Thomas Fraser and demanded I took her up to dance each time, usually accompanied by half a dozen favourite dolls ... kinda exhausting but fun.
Madeleine was just beginning to take an interest in all around her, especially Molly.
We had a very brief week with Jamie and Helen which was lovely. Can't remember another 2 hours I had Jamie to myself (when he took me down the river), which was great. We ate out a lot ... well, it only cost us 1/3 of what it would here!
Lastly, we had the week with Sorley. He was on holiday and it was really good to be with him so much. The weather too was fantastic, frosty mornings and then calm sunny days with the temp sometimes nearly reaching 20! It's all spring in Aberdeen, daffodils everywhere, cherry blossom, lambs and everything green and fresh. We made plans for the 'chalet' we intend to put up at Bousta, hopefully by 2010. Ben was fun (even though he beat me at cribbage and pontoon), even took my hand walking across the carpark to the pub where we had a meal, that is until he suddenly realised what he was doing! Ella is a bundle of fun, sometimes puzzled as to where Ben has gone!
Not far away!
After finishing the job at Cullen, Mum and I had morning coffee with Douglas ... the chairs he makes are amazing. We swapped NZ stories ... especially about food, wine and walks! Then we spent a night with N&M in Edinburgh and saw Jim, looking well. On the way back to Aberdeen we stopped at Dollar and had lunch with Dorothy (who already has a Mary Gibbon picture on her wall!). We spent much of the time swapping info about Jamie and Helen, adding it all together and surmising ... won't tell you what! She looked well and it was good to catch up with her again. maybe when we have the 'chalet' up we will be able to show her Shetland. We left with what I thought was plenty of time to get to Aberdeen for the boat at 7pm. But, I forgot it was the Easter Weekend and the Tescos at Perth was like Hampden at a Cup Final and then we hit Dundee at rush-hour ... after pushing the wee car beyond the normal limits, we just arrived about 6.30 and were the second last car on! How I enjoyed my half pint in the bar!
Back in Shetland the temp is half what it was in Aberdeen, daffodils just out, but just how we like it. Mum relieved to be back where she knows where everything is (and me). No progress on extension except that the insulation and slate for the stove base have arrived! Lots of mail, mostly junk, but one poetry mag has taken 3 poems and another (Chapman, the doyen of Scottish based poetry mags) has asked if I would alter one (Wheelbarrow) and resubmit it ... hhmmm.
Luckily, from scrappy notes, Jamie's instructions for doing the blog are still readable and I haven't forgotten my password ... so here you are.
Now, with the washing done (hoovering to come) and a coffee at hand, we are settled down to listen to, guess who ... Thomas Fraser!