Tuesday, 29 August 2017

Bank Holiday Weekend -Days 2 and 3

Not the normal thing to do on Bank holiday Sunday......................but it needed doing..................
The first thing that went wrong after we moved in was the flush on the upstairs toilet. Colin managed to replace it but after a month the stupid thing got jammed, so the water wouldn't stop running into the loo. We had to lift off the cistern lid and give it a nudge. So he got another fitting and cleaned out the cistern completely in-case it was a piece of grit causing the problem and guess what...... after another month the same thing happened again. The third go at it was with a completely different sort of flushing thingy but the handle wouldn't fit through the cistern. So eventually, 5 months after moving in and after altering the handle bit and finding a different spindle thingy among his plumbing-bits-that-might-come-in-handy, this morning........ success!

After all that we went off to a BBQ at our son and daughter-in-laws house! A very hot and sunny afternoon and quite a crowd squashed into their little back garden............Me and Colin, Cols' sister, husband and their two children and partners. Col's brother. Our youngest and Florence. As the sun moved round we all shuffled our chairs around the garden finding a bit of shade.


Florence decided to eat Grandad's watch - better than all the leaves and grass she nearly tried out while doing her commando crawl around the garden!

 Home again for an evening reading an odd sort of book that I picked up yesterday - mainly because it was a Virago re-print and I was curious. Is it fiction or semi-autobiographical?

book cover of 

Sisters by a River
or both? because the novel is told through the eyes (and spelling) of a young Barbara.

 On the banks of the River Avon, five sisters are born. The seasons come and go, the girls take their lessons under the ash tree, and always there is the sound of water swirling through the weir. Then, unexpectedly, an air of decay descends upon the house: ivy grows unchecked over the windows, angry shouts split the summer air, the milk sours in the larder and their father takes out his gun. Tragedy strikes the family, and before long the furniture is being auctioned off and the sisters dispersed among relatives. In her daring first novel, originally published in 1947, Barbara Comyns' unique young heroine relates the vivid, funny and bittersweet story of a childhood.

 That's the twelfth book  I've read this month! Proving how little there is on TV - Thank heavens Strictly Come Dancing is back soon.

Bank Holiday Monday was spent being quiet
Looking at this....................................The sky and trees above from the comfort of a recliner in the garden


and reading another book bought from the church sale - co-incidentally also told through the eyes of a child and brought home because of the cover which looked intriguing and much more interesting
than a more recent edition............ If I'd have seen it with this cover I wouldn't even have picked it up.
Product Details


"A rags-to-riches story with a deeply original spin, NOT ALL TARTS ARE APPLE is narrated by seven-year-old Rosie who grows up in a cafe in 1950s Soho, watched over by her eagle-eyed Auntie Maggie and Uncle Bert, and visited on occasions by her mother, the mysterious, and often drunk, Perfumed Lady. But it soon transpires that the Perfumed Lady's family - landed gentry who hail from a country estate near Bath - are desperate to get their hands on Rosie, and will stop at nothing - even kidnap - to acquire her.

Peopled with a wonderful cast of eccentric subsidiary characters - Great Aunt Dodie, Madame Zelda and Paulette, Sharky, the Campini Family who run an Italian delicatessan in Old Compton Street, and Maltese Joe - all of whom live in a Soho so atmospherically evoked that you can smell and taste it."


It reminded me of Up The Junction



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Sue






27 comments:

  1. It looked like the perfect day for a barbecue. It must be lovely to have close family get togethers like that.
    I'm glad the loo problem is solved. X

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    1. Son's garden is small and enclosed so extra warm. But a lovely afternoon

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  2. Its great to hear you've been out and about enjoying the glorious bank holiday weather and weekend together.

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  3. Oh, my goodness, Sue ... Up the Junction, that brings back memories of the 1960s! What with A Taste of Honey and Cathy Come Home! But yes, the first book cover design is so much nicer, I'd have bought that book too, just for that cover design alone. Books as art? Why not!
    Some covers are totally unlike the contents, aren't they? I am currently reading an excellent novel, based on fact: Fiona Mountain's Lady of the Butterflies, which tells the story of an early female entomologist. Very well written, only one very small error that I can notice thus far (the white blossom on a walnut tree is mentioned and walnuts don't have white blossom - well, ours doesn't! It has catkins which become the nuts).
    Yes, it would've been hot yesterday for the family BBQ. We were hot even under the shade of our huge walnut tree (it must be close to 160-170 years old now) and I believe East Anglia was even hotter than where we are in Devon.
    Margaret P

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    1. Walnut trees are good for shade - we had one at the smallholding. The Turkey Oak we sit under here is such dense foliage

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    2. Female flowers are small and white on the same tree as male catkins to produce the walnuts :-)

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    3. I have never seen any tiny white flowers on our walnut tree in all the 32 years we have lived here, only the male catkins.
      Margaret P

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    4. Further to my previous comment about not having seen any blossom on the tree in 32 years, I have just looked at a photo of the early leaf growth on the tree, when the catkins were out, and I noticed two tiny - and I mean tiny - flowers, so I stand corrected. But they could hardly be referred to as a mass of white blossom, they are a pale cream colour and so tiny I had not previously even noticed them!
      Margaret P

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    5. My own reply should have said the Turkey Oak does NOT have such dense foliage as a Walnut!

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    6. For the 2nd year running, Sue, it looks like the squirrels will have stripped the tree of the nuts! The little blighters take a piece out of a nut and leave the rest uneaten, like naughty children. Not only do we not get any nuts now - we used to have between 35lb and 40lbs of nuts (weighed in their shells) but last year, zilch. I didn't mind sharing them, but now they've become very greedy.
      Margaret P

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  4. We only watched Cuckoo calling over the holiday weekend, TV is rubbish most of the time.

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    1. I tried the Cuckoo Calling book and the 2nd in the series but didn't really get on with them - a bit violent for a wimp like me!

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  5. Any thoughts of removing comment moderation? The Thai invasion of our blogs seems to have subsided now.

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    1. yes the weird comments do seem to have stopped- but I quite like seeing the comments first so may leave it on

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  6. Glad you enjoyed the BH. I sympathise about the plumbing issue, these things can just drag on and on. We still have two sinks in the house that leak when they feel like it. Once the plumber has finished installing our bath he has a few 'issues' to sort out for us. Keep well, Jean.

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    1. Still not sure the flush is right, but it will do for now.

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  7. I like a laid back family afternoon in the sun. The books sound good. My kind of reading.

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    1. Sunday was nice with family and Monday nice on our own at home - a perfect balance

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  8. We spent part of our Bank Holiday "working" too, except that going to Malvern Flea is always enjoyment (imagine a gigantic treasure hunt) if tiring.

    Your BBQ certainly got the right weather, and I smiled at the thought of you all following the shade around the garden. Your grand-daughter looks a sweetheart, but gosh, crawling already - how time flies. My middle one didn't bother with crawling but went straight to standing instead and was taking her first steps at about 10 mths.

    I am glad you have a good stack of books to get through whilst the summertime tv is so dire. I probably have a pile a similar height to yours!!

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    1. Malvern sounds exhausting, I don't know how you get up so early!
      Florence does a commando crawl on her tummy until she gets to somewhere where she can pull herself up. She may well go straight from that to walking. Shes nearly 11 months now

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  9. Glad you had a quiet day reading - sometimes we heed a halt in things to catch up.

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    1. I seem to be getting through so many books although it will take a while to get through all those I own!

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  10. Going to have to look for that book Not All Tarts are Apples. I used to work in an office in Old Compton Street in the i970's above an Italian Cafe
    Julie xxxxx

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    1. The rags to riches bit that I copied from the Amazon blurb is very misleading. There possibly might be riches in the future but the book covers only the summer of the Coronation, but it's a little gem of a book

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  11. Sounds like a very relaxing weekend.
    xx

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  12. looks like a grand time. I think I will look those books out, I need some extras on top of the classics!

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