Wedding ring

Yorick and I are to be married next August, and to celebrate we will build a barn…in three days! We’ve never really been the marrying type. The whole concept has always mystified me and, to be honest, the perceived freedom of not being married has suited us both very well. We’re with each other because…

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Off to the lab

Lobelia, Morag and Retta are, I regret to say, about to venture forth to meet all sorts of unpleasant procedures at the UKTI testing lab.  If I could save their sweet tweedy skins I would but legislation and any number of shops calls for a CE mark. I have told them how nice the scientist…

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Network Apathy

Selvedge magazine are having a party to celebrate five years in existence. Five years of delightful, distinctive and even informative copy. A magazine with whom I have advertised since it’s very first issue without a single regret and plenty of results. And yet…can I be bothered to travel 1000 miles to sip champagne on a…

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End of an episode

The tidal wave of orders which began accumulating in August and peaked in October have now subsided. I can finally stop paddling like a panicked dog and can now pant, relieved, on the shore…as it were. Saying that, the last three days have been full, but in a peaceful and civilized kind of way. I’ve…

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Insert to insane

Today was an admin. day. The first in a very long while and kind of forced upon me by the unfortunate circumstance of being stranded at home without motor or functioning bicycle. To add insult to injury the rain lashed horizontally across the island and one could be forgiven for thinking Lismore was simply a…

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Button police!

OH DEAR. I’m feeling rather guilty and a bit forlorn. I’ve just been contacted by a certain on line shop as to whether my Hamish, Clarris’s and Lobelias are approved by the… (regulators of such things) as child’s toys. I had a sneaky suspicion this issue was lurking in some back alley waiting to pounce.…

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