Sunday, April 30, 2017

March books

In March, I read 8 books. I know I am posting incredibly late but somehow, the thought of sitting down and writing 8 reviews was rather daunting! Let's hope that you get the April ones some time in April!
Chalet school collection!
22. The highland twins at the Chalet school- Elinor Brent Dyer
Bev sent me this book as she had a duplicate of it! I have discovered the Chalet school books late in life and I really wish I had read them when I was young as they seemed to have many in my childhood library but I never gave them ago.  The stories tell of life at the Chalet school, originally in the Tyrol in Austria but due to WW2, it moves location.  In this story, Plas Howell in Wales, is the home of the Chalet school during the war. A set of three siblings who lived on Eriskay in the Scottish Highlands find themselves at the Chalet school after the death of their parents.  Apparently, Eriskay is being used for important war work so they have been forced to leave.  They are quite hot-tempered and fall out quite quickly with one difficult pupil who bears a grudge.  But the consequences of this grudge might be far-reaching as the twins alone hold the Charter of Eriskay which shows secret entrances to the great house on the island!  I find the war Chalet school books to be the most exciting ones!

23.  Hour of the bees - Lindsay Eagar
I bought this from Cogito books in Hexham in January. It is one of those books that are breathtakingly beautiful and heart-rending. I read a review of it by Bev at Confuzzledom (I think!) and had to grab it when I saw it.  It tells of a teenager , Carol(ina), who is grumpy to be going to spend her Summer at her Grandfather's ranch in the desert. The Grandfather has dementia and is being moved to a residential care home after the summer.  It is a long time since she has seen him as he and her Father fell out many years ago.  She has to share a room with her incredibly spoilt and mean Stepsister.  Carol is very cautious about her prickly Grandfather at first, but through his magical stories of the bees and why there is no water in the valley, what is beautiful about this book is the tentative relationship that develops between her Grandfather and her. There is a story within a story, told by the Grandfather and that is what adds to the real magic of this story- is the story true? Could it possibly be true or is it just a story?  This is a story, like Tom's Midnight Garden, that I would recommend to ANYONE!

24. The library paradox- Catherine Shaw
A classic Whodunnit.  I found this in Poundland and realised I had read a previous book about the detective in this one, a lady called Vanessa Weatherburn.  The premise of this book is that a university professor is found dead in his library but it seems impossible for anyone to have killed him. Our detective is hired to avoid too much scandal being attached to the University and she must find out who killed him. I like the fact the heroine feels very much at sea and like she doesn't really know what she's doing in this mystery- it seems realistic. The book touched very interestingly on antisemitism and Jewish Orthodoxy which I found really fascinating.  I guessed who had 'dun' it and why fairly swiftly and CBC was amused to hear me rant at the book telling them to realise who it was!  A really interesting read.







25.  Regeneration -  Pat Barker.
I bought the Pat Barker trilogy a year ago and I finally decided to read it!  Dr William Rivers is a psychiatrist in WW1 in a hospital dealing with shell-shocked soldiers. Some of his patients include war poets Siegfried Sassoon and Wilfred Owens and a mute man called Billy Prior.  Rivers gets to know his patients and is supposed to be preparing them to go back to France but he starts to doubt whether he is doing the right thing sending them back.  I found William Rivers (who is a true historical character- this account is a fictional account of his work) a really interesting, gentle character, who I really did feel that we didn't learn much about.  He's at the centre of the book, yet we only learn about his patients. I enjoyed hearing about Siegfried Sassoon and his protest against the war.  Billy Prior is a fictional character but he was written very well- he is very difficult and unlikeable and a bit of an enigma also. I was intrigued to read the next 2 books in the trilogy although I didn't feel loads happened in this book.

26.  The eye in the door -  Pat Barker
This is the Second book in the WW1 Regeneration trilogy.  I confess to not liking this book very much. Billy Prior is the main character in this story and he is now working for the Intelligence Office in London but he seems to be pulled in many directions, seemingly at the whims of anyone who wants him and it is hard to know where his loyalties lie.  He is now engaged to Sarah, a young lady he met in the first story, but it seems his morals are rather loose. His childhood and matters that have made him the way he are come to the fore in this book. I found the description incredibly crude in this story and rather wanted to stop reading in disgust at times but I persevered with it. I found myself still disliking Billy Prior with some sense of feeling sorry with him. Again, some interesting insights into life during WW1 for soldiers and protesters.


27.  Mrs McNab's Fantastical Hat- Jane Miller and Nadia Alzapiedi

This wonderful rhyming picture book was a birthday present from my Mum to me. It was written and illustrated by two of the instrumental teachers at the music school which was such an important part of my life for 10 years of my life.  I knew they were writing and publishing it but I had forgotten about it.  Mum got it signed for me.
She thought it most appropriate as I am of course, an avid hat wearer.

Here are some of the beautiful illustrations from the book!
The rhyming in the book is delightful and clever and the illustrations are whimsical and beautiful.  I loved the way the book ended, coming full circle with Mrs McNab's wonderful hat finally reaching her after so many adventures when it parted company with her.  A definite treat that would delight children with the rhyming and colourful pictures.


28.  Little town on the Prairie - Laura Ingalls Wilder
The penultimate book in the Little House on the Prairie series. In this book, Laura is starting to grow up and is working hard to achieve her teaching certificate so to allow her blind sister Mary to continue her studies.  However, her old enemy Nellie Olesen from Plum Creek has moved to the area and seems to be doing much to scupper Laura's attempts to work hard and be good so as to achieve her aim. Almanzo Wilder, a man several years older than her is starting to take an interest in her- taking her out in his sleigh, much to the chagrin of her 'enemy' . In this book, I find myself liking Laura very much for her dedication but also for her failure to be 'perfect' which wouldn't be realistic. I find it bizarre that someone could be a teacher who has only just left school or in this case, still be at school so I struggled with that idea but the description, whilst rather overly sentimental and idealistic, was still engaging and compelling.

29.  These happy golden years- Laura Ingalls Wilder

The final installment in the Laura Ingalls Wilder books.  Laura is at last going to be a teacher!  She
 has gained her 3rd grade teaching certificate but has to leave her home town De Smit and travel to a far off village.  She finds it rather hard and wishes to come home but knows she must remain!  She encounters hostility through the wife of the man whose house she has a room in, which was an unexpected part of this book for me. I often think of books like this having men who rule the roost and a meek woman obeying him, but in this case, apparently not! Laura's friendship with Almanzo Wilder continues through his kindness in coming to fetch her home in his sleigh. I find his dedication to Laura, despite her lack of encouragement of him rather intriguing, that he did so much for her- perhaps he knew she was the one? I was rather sad to finish this series and I think I felt more sad that we would hear no more about Laura's wonderful Pa. If I were her, I would never have married and stayed with my family forever!


Have you read any of these books? Have I convinced you to try any?

x






Saturday, April 29, 2017

Gorgeous Greens 2

Continuing from my post from Thursday, on Good Friday, CBC and I decided to take a walk around the Allen Banks Gorge near Hexham in Northumberland and were so far, on an unknown trail, without map.
Here was the view from the bench we had taken a brief hiatus at.  The sight of vast, Northumbrian fields and land never fails to delight me. I do sometimes wonder if we should have moved up there.

Eventually, CBC declared it was time to continue and we continued walking on past the site of an old Summer House- long gone but the sign was still there.  CBC raced up these stones to reach a higher point. I trudged along behind worrying about the fact that we were continuing ever higher and the fact at some point, we might encounter a treacherously steep descent which would need a mountain goat to conquer- I really do not like downhill!

Luckily, there was a fairly gentle way down, thank the Lord, and I didn't have to go through my usual, "I am going to slip and die!" panic.

As we descended one section, we saw the most wonderful view of a pond/pool of some sort (Lake seems too grandiose a term to apply to this stretch of water).  I was attempting to take a glorious photo but CBC decided to get in the way and dance a ridiculous dance in front of me.  I immediately sought revenge and switched to Film mode so I have good blackmail material, but for the sake of my marriage, I thought it prudent NOT to post it here! Pity...

This is the best I could get, without absurd revelry.

Near the water, everything was so beautifully green. I was taken with this foliage.

As we had reached the water, it began to rain.
Drip, drip, drop, little April Showers, creating mesmerising concentric circles...
After all the hues of green, it was rather a shock to see such a vibrantly red tree trunk.

Eventually, it seemed that CBC's instinct was true, we found ourselves back in that very first field where we had commenced our journey. No fiendishly arduous downward descent had ensued and we were fresh and eager still
The sheep ambled unusually nonchalantly for a breed who have long since fled at the sight of me.
A rather vigorous rustling hailed from our left and we saw a lamb frolicking in the branches close to the river- I wondered if he was having a cheeky scratch.
He seemed happy to remain near us until I hastened my pace and then forthwith, he fled!
Giving me the odd mistrustful backward glance.
The last sight I enjoyed was these intriguing seed-pods covering a tree!

I thought I would include a video of the rain droplets striking the water. I don't know how to align it centrally- it refused to oblige!



As we reached the car, we headed off to the large patch of Wild Garlic and helped ourselves to the plentiful leaves, sniffing each one very carefully to check they were not Lily of the Valley or Lord and Ladies which can be mistakenly eaten as Wild Garlic with disastrous results!
Back home, we set out to make the Wild Garlic pesto, stopping at the handy Haltwhistle Coop for the extra ingredients. I googled the Riverford Organic Wild Garlic pesto to check and then we made it.

But... it seemed we had no blender, so the pesto was very rough, crudely made and chunky-looking! 
 It was, however, extremely tasty! We served it as an accompaniment to Brown Trout, rice, Tumeric-infused cauliflower with spinach and yoghurt. I say we- I did the pesto, CBC made everything else!

The wild garlic pesto was a fitting conclusion to an enjoyable walk! I have no doubt we will return to Allen Banks often!

Have you been to Allen Banks or made Wild Garlic pesto?
xx



Friday, April 28, 2017

Friday letters



It's time for a round of Friday letters where I address absent individuals who will never read this, inanimate objects, moments and memories!  I like them very much!

Dear Friday night,
I dooooo so love you! Thank you for being so faithful and returning to me each week!

Dear Thai Food,
Yes, yes, I will eat you soon! Fear not!

Dear E in Year 4 class,
When you put your hand up to say that "You've taught us 4 new words because you are a brilliant teacher who likes to teach lots of words," my heart melted.  You may be a complete crawler but I don't care- I treasure those moments and comments!

Dear Gargantuan Avocado,
Thank you for providing me with lunch for 4 days-I did so enjoy spreading you all over rolls and toast and smothering you in black pepper!

Dear J,
AHHHHHHHHA, I have cracked you! You have finally enjoyed a book AND I chose it for you! Ha ha, see, reading can be fun!

Dear Children and Parents of today,
I know I am not talking to everyone, but I wish there was a bit more commitment rather than this general lethargy and malaise about persevering with something and just giving up at the drop of a hat. It does dishearten me, sadden me and worry about the future if you can't stick of something.

Dear Garden,
I do so love you!  Can't wait to give you some TLC this weekend- you've grown rather rampantly!

Dear Foxy,
It was very nice to see you slink by the patio door window last - now can you stay and be a cute pet fox!  However, I wasn't happy at the BIN bag being spread all over the front garden! Be tame and you shall feast on the finest fare in the land!

Dear Rail replacement buses,
Why have you been sooooooooooooooo slow this week!??!?! I cannot wait until you go away and I get trains all the way to work again!

What would your Friday letters say?
xx

Thursday, April 27, 2017

Gorge-ous Greens

On our recent visit to Northumberland, on Good Friday, CBC and I really wanted to go for a walk.  We decided to go to Allen Banks Gorge, a National Trust set of land with a great river and woods.

It began to rain as we were walking but that didn't dissuade us from our walk.

Unfortunately, the normal way in and the walk we are used to was closed due to Winter landslides.  Having JUST paid the £2 parking despite the fact no-one else was there, it was Good Friday, and rainy, we did it and were feeling rather cross. Luckily there was a map with a suggested alternative route which we took since we were committed to a ramble.

As we left the car park, we spied some wild garlic and decided to come and collect a load on the way back in order to make Wild Garlic pesto.

We crossed over the river...
Once we entered the fields, I was struck by the sheer beauty and variety of greens to be seen.  Oh Spring really is a delight every year! These lambs and sheep seemed content.
We neared the river and saw the aforementioned results of the landslide, obscuring the paths on the other side of the river.
Wild garlic was growing rampantly all over the place and we could smell it. So verdant, green and fresh!

We didn't actually have a map so CBC, the one with the sense of direction led us upwards, up some stone steps.
I thought this tree was particularly human-looking- albeit with one eye- pucker up maybe!
I looked at some of these trees and sometimes I am embarrassed to regard them as the trunks and the entwined branches somehow seem human, like regarding naked limbs!
Interesting rock faces kept the walk varied with much to look at.
And every so often, tiny little plants growing out of brown bark bid us hello!

This tree, with its intruiging texture reminded me of a screaming chipmunk. I know, my mind is weird!
Hello to Colin and Audrey with their impeccable carving skills.
More steps led us yet higher. I find myself implicitly trusting CBC as he has an innate sense of direction.

Paths meandered around, sometimes feeling rather sheer and exposed, other times, safe.
We reached the highest point of our journey and found a handy bench to regard the view as well as more carved trees.
Moss upon the stone walls.
Up here, it seemed hardly possible that Spring was here with all the bare branches, bereft of all foliage.
The walk continued, ever twisting and turning, but would my trust in CBC's abilities? Would our emerald journey end in disaster?  Come back soon to find out more!

Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Photo an hour: 22nd April 2017

Hi All,
Hope you are well.
I have been rather busy this week. It was CBC's birthday this week. On Monday, we went to London to watch 'The Glass Menagerie' by Tennesse Williams in London which was fantastic and then we were at orchestra last night so no blogging!

Anyway, I took part in Photo an hour on Saturday so here's a photo diary

8am:  getting dressed.  Adding birds to my 'Prisoner' blazer!
9am-ish (actually 8.40ish but I was going to be flitting between trains).  The postman dropped a whole load of parcels for meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee through the door! I decided to wait and open them slowly over the weekend so to have something to look forward to!

10am:  Now on the train on the way to Ipswich to meet up with lovely blogger friends! Reading my latest Edward Marston charity shop whodunnit find!

11am: At Applaud Coffee in Ipswich with Sophie and Hazel having er- tea!

 12pm-ish:  Exploring the many charity shops in Ipswich!   I did well in this shop with a jacket and a blouse.  Sophie had a handful as did Hazel! As well as them- I decided to include the bizarre diver-suit style dress which perplexed me!

1pm-ish:  Stopping for a post-lunch selfie with the girls!

1pm-ish also:  I always seem to be the last one out of the shop! Following behind as usual!!!

 1pm bonus:  After the scuba-diving dress, Hazel found a classic number!  We quipped that it was her dream dress! Panto Cinderella  rag outfit methinks!

 2pm-ish bonus:Fox lantern!



2pm official: Subtly or not so subtly ogling Hazel's dreamy glittery shoes under the table!

3pm:  Cake and tea in  a place beginning with A??? 
 Lovely ladies!

 4pm:  Saying goodbye loaded with bags!

4pm proper:  Staring out the rapidly-moving train window back to Essex


5pm ish: (check clock on platform for true time)  Waiting for my 3rd train...
 6pm:  Back home home at last! Going into the garden to try and spot which bird was the skilled singer!
 7pm:  Eating Tyrell's Sweet chilli and red pepper crisps!


8pm-sulking about not being able to watch #Doctorwho series 10, episode 2 because of not having a TV license, so watching random Who compilations on YouTube

9pm-shoddy photo but I can't be bothered! PAELLA, left for me by my husband! 

10pm ish:  watching Ella Enchanted which I bought today. Prince Char IS very cute and I love Anne Hathaway!!

11pm and 12am did exist but weren't photographed!

xxx