St Patrick's Day.

-

 Shouldn't wear green because, as my Grandfather would tell me, he was a 'Loyal Orangeman'. I thought that was a strange thing to say because he wasn't (orange).

I'll have to settle for white; the colour of peace, between the green and the orange.

There was a bed of Shamrocks in the garden but they have been smothered by other plants, they have survived and now need to be transplanted. This sad one was still fighting. I never found a four-leaf one.

My Grandfather, Andrew, used to chat on in Gaelic. It sounded beautiful, but I didn't understand a word. Listening to the group, Celtic Thunder singing in Gaelic reminds me of him.

St Patrick drove the snakes out of Ireland; we could do with him here.

Anyway, have a great St Patrick's Day.

All the best,
Will.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Where it all began...

-
Image
 I was born in Melbourne, Australia , and in 1964, I travelled to London ; "Swinging London" - Wow - or groovy, as we said way back then. It was a rite of passage for young Australians at this time to travel to the UK, as working holidayers.  It would be easy to leave Melbourne behind, it was an uptight town - the bars and hotels closed at six in the evening, hard to believe, but true. People left work at 5:30 and had half an hour to socialise,  no place for young people who wanted to have fun. Leaving on the RHMS Ellenis .  The trip took six weeks and stopped at exotic and wonderful places on the way, eventually arriving at Portsmouth , surrounded by ghosts - the English were so pale! It was a surprise.  Took a steam train to London - what a place London was, colourful and exciting, Carnaby St , Kings Rd , fabulous clothes, wonderful music, and later, Biba , just people having a fab time. Here I was, in a young person's paradise, I was a hairdresser at the time...
Read more

Celtic with a twist.

-
Image
 I've been working on a new block, it's intriguing but I have figured it out. This is not an age-old traditional block, in fact, it was designed in 2012 by Laura Roberts for McCalls (My second favourite shirt pattern maker - Simplicity is first). I don't think there is enough tonal contrast in the fabrics I used for the 'twist' part, but I have put together a better combination for the next one. It looks complicated and it does take a degree of concentration, something I lack sometimes. It has an interesting method of attaching the surrounding strips to the centre square, a method that could be useful for other quilting blocks. There are a few new blocks (new to me) that I am wanting to try, so the half-finished shirt I have been working on gets pushed further back on the to do list. December is the first month of summer here, the weather has been delightful so far - I hope it won't be too hot - love winter. My lot for today, Take care,
Read more

Over Here! A musical starring The Andrews Sisters, 1974/75.

-
Image
  We saw this show on Broadway on its last night. When we arrived in the theatre, I noticed that there was no orchestra in the pit - this was the first Broadway musical I'd seen, and I thought, maybe the music is recorded, how disappointing. However, the overture played, and the entire orchestra rose from the middle of the stage, glittering and loud. It was a fun show, and great to see the 'girls', Laverne, the oldest sister had died many years before, but Joyce DeYoung was a perfect replacement. Patty and Maxene still had all that energy. Those girls could really sing, they had always been around in films, but I never thought I'd see them live. We saw the show on the last night, apparently there had been a dispute over money, and the producers decided to pull the plug.  After the show, a group of Veterans joined the sisters on stage and gave them an award. Then, the pair sang all their old songs, Rum & Coca-Cola, Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy - all of them, it was unexpe...
Read more