Categorylife

The general parent category for most of the things I write about on here.

One of the more interesting Louisa-centric sub-categories is biodata (where I explore my personal history with graphs, maps and whatnot), and if you’re that way inclined, you can read about the wonderful felines and canines with whom I’ve shared my life too.

3BT – productive, chance meeting, double-cake afternoon

1. Knowing it’s going to rain, I head straight out into the sunny garden after breakfast. The washing is dry and my gardening tasks are accomplished by the time the clouds gather at 1pm. We carry the seedlings back from their sunbathing spot to their warm nursery in the porch.

2. We spot the tshirt – John’s company’s logo – a split second before we recognise the person wearing it. We’re invited in for tea, share our cakes and are mesmerised by the little one’s impish grin.

3. We have more tea and cake at J&S’s new house. Lily runs around the garden, looking in through every door and window.

3BT – wagging tails, colour level, garlic surprise

1. Lily and Katherine compete over who is more excited to see the other.

2. The rain tweaks the colour levels, allowing the pink blossom to peek through the curtain of greens.

3. We expect the usual lacklustre raita but find a cool smooth garlicky mayo instead.

3BT – ongoing, accurate, I have a thing for divisors

1. Everyday something changes so every day the walk is different. Today, we taste wood-sorrel and investigate mole hills.

2. Finding this quote in the comments of a fluff article about women with depression: “the sadness that runs under the skin of things, like blood, beginning as a trickle and ending up as a haemorrhage, staining everything.” Wow. (The last paragraph of the otherwise meh article also hit home too.)

3. The 18 newly-filled plant pots can fit perfectly arranged 3×6 on the tray for carrying, and as equally perfectly 2×9 on the water-catching tray in the porch. Deliciously neat.

3BT – wake up routine, office at last, fun warm-up

1. Get up. Wee. Feed cats. Get dressed. Take dog for a walk. Feed dog. Have shower. Get dressed again. Sit with John as he wakes up. Have breakfast.

2. We’re working in our office at last. After months of stagnation, the room has been transformed in the last few weeks and is now beautifully bright and airy. The wide desks seem too big to start with but are quickly filled with paper. At the end of my working day, I put my laptop away and retreat upstairs, able to leave work behind for the first time in four years.

3. They make me laugh so hard and for so long that my lips stick on my gums when my smile finally falls.

Sausages!

One of my ten goals for 2010 was to learn how to make sausages. I’ll admit it was a bit of an easy one — the “make to-do” list item on your to-do list just so you can cross something off straight away — as I was already planning on attending a sausage making course in March. When March came along though, I was incredibly disappointed when we had to cancel our places a couple of days before the course – and delighted when Rachel, the course organiser, said they were running the course again a month later, and would we like to attend that instead?

The course took place on Saturday at Old Sleningford Farm – a lovely informal community/small holding near Ripon in North Yorkshire. The drive up showed off Yorkshire at its best – the sun shining on all the hills, dales and cute cottage-filled villages – and when we got there, the group were having a cup of tea in the sunshine next to the herb garden. There were five of us on the course, plus Rachel & Martin, who ran the session together.

Once the tea was supped, we headed into the purpose-built kitchen and Rachel & Martin told us about their experiences developing the recipes, how they’d come up with their fatty/lean meat ratio and why they used homemade bread instead of rusk. Then we read through the recipes of the sausages we’d be making – all standard wet pork sausages but we were given two recipes for dried/smoked sausages and throughout the day, they discussed how each stage would be different if we were making them (we also got to try the dried sausages at lunchtime – super yum!). They had also thoughtfully copied out large versions of the recipes and hung them on the walls so we didn’t keep having to refer to our take-home A4 papers.
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Last week’s Tweets (up to 2010-04-25)

  • Is it just me or is this ash cloud thing starting to seem more and more like the start of a John Wyndham novel as each day passes? #
  • @left_realistic dude, i think for the sake of the over-stretched NHS, you need to switch to sports to gentler pursuits. Bowls, perhaps. in reply to left_realistic #
  • The animals put forward a compelling argument to retire to bed earlier than normal. Unable to resist. #
  • @paulhorsfall got any website/book recommendations for Ruby learning? specifically learning to program using Ruby as 1st lang? :) in reply to paulhorsfall #
  • @paulhorsfall thanks! I have the 1st ed. of the book but it seems to make some jumps/assumptions that haven't been helpful. Will persist. in reply to paulhorsfall #
  • @swirlyarts ooh, where will you be talking? is it an open thing or to a closed group? if it's open, I'll try to come down :) in reply to swirlyarts #
  • Had a lovely walk in the woods with the cat & dog. Or rather the cat & I sat in the sun while the dog ran around. http://twitpic.com/1hib1s #
  • I've got too many things on my to-do list for this point on a Friday night. Boo. But 2 to-dos are make bread & eat slow-roasted pork so yay! #
  • Two of "our" chickens turned out to be boys so under John B's tutelage, we've killed, plucked & butchered them. Interesting experience! #
  • @IdleSi not any more ;) (@johnleach's brother handraised some and another friend has been fostering them while we get our coop sorted out.) in reply to IdleSi #
  • Had an ace day learning to make sausages at Old Sleningford Farm. Gorgeous place, lovely people, the best sausages ever! Recommend ++ #
  • Great food day: "home"made sausages from yesterday for brunch, the chicken we "processed" on friday in a curry for dinner, then a wispa. :D #