Thursday, May 31, 2007
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Monday, May 28, 2007
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Fighter planes
To the Science Museum in London today. Interesting to see examples of the Hurricane and the Spitfire together - when I was a child, Second World War stories were all the rage among the boys, and being able to tell a Hurricane from a Spitfire was a necessary skill. These days the kids are all into sci fi stuff. I suppose we were so much nearer the war then, and still being raised by people who actually lived through it, so it seemed so much more real and relevant to us.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Friday, May 25, 2007
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Lily Beetle
Looks rather beautiful, doesn't it? But it's not. It's one of the less welcome insects in our garden - it decimates our lilies, stripping them of their leaves, and its larvae look like sticky lumps of bird droppings, very unlike their rather handsome parents. One we'd rather do without, in all honesty.
Friday, May 18, 2007
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Let sleeping cats lie
Piffle isn't allowed in the living room any more unless she's supervised (she has an unfortunate tendency to 'scent mark' the curtains...). Of course this means she's as keen as mustard to get in there whenever possible. When she is allowed in, DS loves to tuck her up all cosy amongst the cushions and blankets, and she loves it when he does so. Satisfaction all round!
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Friday, May 11, 2007
A Foxglove year
We have two biennials that self-seed around our garden, Foxgloves and Moth Mullein. Fortuitously they seem, in this garden as in the last, to take turns - one year will be a Foxglove year, and the next a Moth Mullein year. This year's a Foxglove year, spikes of all shades of pink coming up all over the place. I adore them.