Easter is coming up next weekend, and we won't be at the folk festival. Oh well, we shall just have to play some of our CDs bought at festivals in the past, and pretend that we are. Perhaps I could plink a note or two, and maybe burst into song very late at night, as one has been known to do at folk festivals.
This week's trees.
The palm tree fabric has been in my stash for quite some time. Our town has a lot of palm trees.
A bright fabric, a gift from a friend several years ago, some of which has also been used in another quilt. Not sure what the leaves and fruit are - olives, perhaps? The contrast fabric looks solid but has different colours, almost too pale to show up in this pic.
We get to enjoy this gorgeous hibiscus which is in our neighbour's front garden. The flowers are quite large and frilly; fortunately this one was low enough that I could photograph it easily, which is not always the case.
I don't know what this blue flower is! It pops up in the garden every year, although it's not one that we planted; it was already here when we came. The flowers are quite a bright electric blue (not as light as they appear here), and the leaves take on a beautiful rusty-red colour in autumn and winter, so it's not an Ozzie native.
A sign in the Canadian pub in Canberra, which made me chuckle.
How has everyone been this week? We have hunted and gathered, and gone out for various purposes, and come home again. Words have been read, stitches have been sewn. Notes have been plinked and sung; no choir this week because of Easter, so we have a week off. U3A ukulele group is now on holidays as we go by NSW school terms; several of the members have grandparent duty in the holidays, or are away, so we don't meet for those weeks. We will back playing together next month.A project which will be done during the cooler months will be sorting out music. Some weeks ago I bought a two-drawer filing cabinet, and during the week bought a box of hanging folders and tags to use with it. There is so much music spread around our living/dining room that the table is unusable, so that will be taken care of....some will be filed, some will be culled, but a decision will be made on each and every piece of paper as it is picked up. Once that is done, it will be the turn of quilting, sewing and craft paperwork to be sorted. A big job - but eventually it needs to be done.
"Assisting a lady to mount.
The lady will place herself on the left side of the horse, standing as close to it as possible, with her skirts gathered in her left hand, her right hand upon the pommel, and her face toward the horse's head. The gentleman should stand at the horse's shoulder, facing the lady, and stooping, hold his hand so that she may place her foot in it. This she does, when the foot is lifted as she springs, so as to gently aid her in gaining the saddle. The gentleman must then put her foot in the stirrup, smooth the skirt of her riding habit, and five her the reins and her riding whip."
I wonder what those women back in 1885, with their riding habits and side saddles, would make of how women dress to ride now? They might be aghast at the current skin-tight riding clothing....but on the other hand, they may envy the freedom it gives.
Enjoy your days!
Jennifer
More lovely trees and another busy week. I love the hibiscus
ReplyDeletethat's a lot to remember just to get on a horse (and then slide right off cuz side saddles are ridiculous)
ReplyDeletelove the new trees!!!
Beautiful trees Jennifer – I send you my warmest greetings.
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter.
Viola