Showing posts with label shelter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shelter. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

And then we had a Sunday


Broad beans: nature's over packaging

 

Towpath: we had a drink and watched drunk people capsize. Literally.
 
And some nicer than usual street art.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Yahoo = Hoo Ha!



Years ago I lived in this idyllic house for 2 years. One of my rooms in this house was the very same room that the founder of Yahoo! used to live in (one of those guys or maybe just netscape). Anyway, I, like most people, have long since stopped using Yahoo about 10 years ago. But my dear Hackney Freecycle insists on using this dinosaur system. Kills me! Ugh!

Monday, December 14, 2009

Every once and awhile, I wish we lived in LA

 
Not only would it take this dear writer back to her native state, but there would be sunshine and we would have gone here.




It is so cold and dark and windy and bone chillingly damp in London. Luckily, I have a German mother in law and a German grandmother in law. These two wise women are knit extraordinare and have made me these exquisite striped wool socks. See how they fit my feet PERFECTLY. So, we are wearing our wool socks, and eating auflaufs to get through the cold, dark winter while dreaming of Deauville.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Amish Pie Tote; I need this right now!




An aunty sent me a link to this blog. Yowzers, dear reader, yowzers.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Shelter

Dear Reader,

We have found a new flat. We are moving on Monday. We will be decorating it with this:


Did I mention it is hooked or needlepoint? The Mister doesn't yet know.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Friday, March 14, 2008

my arm has tuburculosis

Hackney is a TB zone. Please see image of Mantoux test from wikipedia and then my own welt.



Lets hope my lungs don't have it too!

Friday, June 29, 2007

Air Conditioning is for wimps




Dear reader,

It is summer in NY. This means it is gross. It also means I'm even more swaddled in wool and cashmere than in the winter. This is because of air conditioning. I hate A/C most of the time and think it is only needed a few days out of the year. Ugh. It is killing me. A quick google search suggests that it will also kill your future children, as those chloroflurocarbons will knock out the ozone layer and more people will get skin cancer.