Pairs Week 51

We had a really great weekend based in Greenwich Village in London last weekend, resulting in, (among lots of pictures for various memes) 3 sets of Pairs to finish up the year.

Infront of me

The glass dome of the entrance to the foot tunnel under the river

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The dome reflected in the wet pavement

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Yes, it rained or was windy or drizzly the whole weekend but it made for some great weather induced abstracts.

Thank you Helena

Pairs Week 50

A before and after Pairs from me this week.
My friend & I went to a wreath making workshop last Friday. It was such fun and very festive with all the beautiful greenery, the perfume, the christmas carols playing and the mince pies and coffee. We both came away feeling very festive.

A very heavily soaked (and drippy) oasis
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A very heavy Christmas Wreath, a first for me.
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Thank you Helena

As I was typing ‘Week 50′ I thought that I must have got my week numbers muddled, it’s not two weeks ’til the end of the year? I checked here to find that there are 53 weeks in this year. How odd! Week one only had four days in it, I suppose that’s why. Hooray! the means we have three more Pairs instead of two! Result! as someone I know would say.

Pairs Week 49

Goodness me, It’s December! Hooray I can listen to Christmas carols, all over the house instead of very quietly so that no one heard them playing all through November.

The pyracantha around here is so beautiful this year! I think it is so festive.

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Thank you Helena

The electronic gremlins have been tinkering with my blog posts. December & Me should have published on Tuesday and this should have published on Wednesday. I have been preoccupied with hospital visits so didn’t realise until last night. Apologies if my posts don’t read exactly right. Im sure you ‘get the picture’ 🙂

December and Me

This lovely idea is Sian’s over at high in the sky.

I was laughing with my husband about the way things used to be and how very old and out of touch with the modern world we feel. There, did you notice? I used the phrase ‘Modern World’ I used it quite naturally, without thought, it’s become part of my language. My grandmother used to say that!

We used to go to the village to see what lovely things The Goblin Market had in stock. Call in at the bank to get some cash, then onto Cantells to look and possibly order some of our Christmas fayre. Then along the road to Elsies the florist to see what new ideas she had for christmas floral decorations. Drop in at the post office to buy stamps and drop them into the box outside. His mums or her mums for Christmas day lunch would already be decided, we go to the opposite one from last year. And on the way home call in at Clays the butcher to order what we wanted for new year

Now its all ‘on line’ Should I pay for next day? I’ve booked ‘my slot’ at the supermarket, I have until 15th to make alterations. My friend is taking me to a wreath making class. I can’t remember the last time I had any money in my purse, I don’t even need a few pounds since I can now fast pay on my card.
The ‘kids are going to Lapland to see Father Christmas for a week! What’s wrong with the co-op? Does he not go there anymore?
Mind you I remember e-mailing him last year!

Hey Ho as I’m prone to chanting these days. We will have a wonderful day, the only things I am making are some gifts for the family. I have long since learnt that Christmas is still magical even though the most I do is have a supermarket delivery, peel the sprouts and open the rather luscious Christmas pudding.
I need, ‘at home together’, more than anything this year.

Today I am sticking with the wonderful tradition of actually hand writing my Christmas cards with Christmas carols filling the air around me.

Happy December.

Dear Santa, All I want for Christmas this year is for the person reading this to be Healthy Happy and loved.