<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:11:01.243-08:00</updated><category term='shameless plug'/><category term='economy'/><category term='interesting website'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='random musings'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='projects'/><category term='first'/><category term='grow your own'/><category term='His Lordship'/><category term='warning'/><title type='text'>Peculiar Exposition</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-7640402609880006157</id><published>2010-12-22T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:07:02.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grow your own'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Catchup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TRIFgQ4YZLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DGnoKx7-SA4/s1600/Image0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TRIFgQ4YZLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DGnoKx7-SA4/s320/Image0170.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553507342346642610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;So my initial prediction was right and I've let my posts go, so let me do a bit of catching up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Grow-Your-Own project has been all but abandoned. The last bunch of salad leaves I gathered tasted horribly bitter (shame I used it for a dinner party!) and my tiny peppers are struggling to get any light, even given pride of place in the front window. I have also been given a bit of tuition from my lovely sister-in-law on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; machine knitting, and she generously even gave me one of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; her spare machines. However, it has largely just sat in the spare bedroom and I have yet to actually create anything on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;However, I have not been completely idle. I managed to make another batch of jams after a bumper harvest of plums (14kgs!!), even if one batch didn't entirely set and I burned another one. Le sigh. I also was glad to recycle a cross-stitch piece my mother had done and some offcuts from my sister's dress I'd altered for her into a small cushion for my aforementioned sister-in-law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I also managed to finish a little project I actually intend to keep for myself (!) with a double-sided indicator system I thought up. Background story: I keep my ironing tidied away in a wardrob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e, but out-of-sight-out-of-mind being an irrevocable truth I tend to forget whether I need to break out the ionized water. So this piece hangs on the wardrobe, in a place with is easily visible, and whichever side is showing indicates to me whether I have ironing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TRIEOQ39NRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OKXtnCbVzHU/s320/Image0136.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553505933595587858" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TRIEgWe3VaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kzAKhZYanZk/s320/Image0137.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553506244338603426" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Yes I know The last "k" on the first side should be over further to balance it out, but I had to do it free-hand and fixing it would mean dismantling the whole thing. Maybe one day it will bother me enough to fix it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-7640402609880006157?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/7640402609880006157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/12/catchup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/7640402609880006157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/7640402609880006157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/12/catchup.html' title='Catchup'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TRIFgQ4YZLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DGnoKx7-SA4/s72-c/Image0170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-3350021158595773569</id><published>2010-06-15T04:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T04:47:08.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grow your own'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His Lordship'/><title type='text'>Blossoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl52Fma8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aJGdCHkLjW0/s1600/Image0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482963115792821186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl52Fma8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aJGdCHkLjW0/s320/Image0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl5mGp9dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t6I1qs8VK8o/s1600/Image0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482963111502280146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl5mGp9dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t6I1qs8VK8o/s320/Image0017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it looks like our first foray into GYO has not been a complete failure! Despite some very late frosts and abysmal weather (frequently referred to by me as the month of FebruMay) our little pots have managed to survive and are now veritably exploding! Even since these photos were taken a couple of weeks ago (sorry) the tomato plants are now halfway up those canes and the courgette plant's growth can almost be seen with the naked eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl5FVqhjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/v8aXqPsDpkI/s1600/Image0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482963102706861618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl5FVqhjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/v8aXqPsDpkI/s320/Image0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl4tsyOWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CTDQMw-C9j8/s1600/Image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482963096361384290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl4tsyOWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CTDQMw-C9j8/s320/Image0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were worried that the sweet peppers (second from bottom) had failed to germinate altogether, as not even a single bud was seen until just recently. The salad leaves (bottom), however are doing so well that His Lordship moved them to our trough planter to give them more room. Fortunately they survived the ordeal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and no the strawberries (top) have not had a miraculous growth, His Lordship decided the puny ones we bought were not doing well enough, so he got some more mature plants to add to our hanging baskets. We had our very first (well, the only one anywhere near ripe enough) home-grown strawberry this morning between us, and it has definitely given me the taste for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-3350021158595773569?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/3350021158595773569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/06/blossoming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3350021158595773569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3350021158595773569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/06/blossoming.html' title='Blossoming'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/TBdl52Fma8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aJGdCHkLjW0/s72-c/Image0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-5324823792514975867</id><published>2010-04-21T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T04:47:49.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grow your own'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His Lordship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Springing up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87zE-aq3DI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d7-JOh7TZaM/s1600/Patio+Tomatoes,+Courgettes+and+Strawberries+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462570664846875698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87zE-aq3DI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d7-JOh7TZaM/s320/Patio+Tomatoes,+Courgettes+and+Strawberries+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Well the long, hard winter appears to have finally receded into the past, so it's time to think of, um- next winter?! No- I am thinking more towards fall; in particular I am looking forward to my first harvest. Yes, after many subtle (and some not-so-subtle) hints from my other half (who happens to work for a national Housewares/DIY/Gardening store) I have taken the plunge (well, dipped a toe in at least) into the world of Grow Your Own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I have sown seeds of mixed salad leaves, sweet peppers and Marigold flowers; the latter to not only replace the bulbs in the front garden's planters but also to keep away greenfly. (Get me with my permaculture skillz!) I have also invested in some hanging baskets for strawberry plants. A grow bag has been planted with a single courgette plant (previous experience on a veg farm has taught me to &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; overdo that particular crop!) and will be filled out with tomato plants once they are large enough to be transplanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87y75IPH6I/AAAAAAAAADI/wgwW-PVT9y4/s1600/Marigolds,+Sweet+Peppers+and+Mixed+Salad+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462570388770515874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87y058766I/AAAAAAAAADA/h6a781ccUo8/s320/Hanging+Basket+Strawberries+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87y058766I/AAAAAAAAADA/h6a781ccUo8/s1600/Hanging+Basket+Strawberries+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87xugSGx1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/TODhANYOXmg/s1600/Marigolds,+Sweet+Peppers+and+Mixed+Salad+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I aspire to keep a photographic record of my first foray into GYO, partly for the blog but mostly to (with any luck) inspire me to carry it on or even expand on it in the future! Not only will it mean saving a bit of money as well as reducing food miles, eating something much closer to organic, etc, etc. I also plan on adding "canned" tomato and vegetable sauce to my repertoire (and possibly even my Christmas gift stash)!Of course, if it all results in a dismal failure I can look back on this while happily heading off to the shop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87y75IPH6I/AAAAAAAAADI/wgwW-PVT9y4/s1600/Marigolds,+Sweet+Peppers+and+Mixed+Salad+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462570508808560546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87y75IPH6I/AAAAAAAAADI/wgwW-PVT9y4/s320/Marigolds,+Sweet+Peppers+and+Mixed+Salad+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-5324823792514975867?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/5324823792514975867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/04/springing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/5324823792514975867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/5324823792514975867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/04/springing-up.html' title='Springing up!'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S87zE-aq3DI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d7-JOh7TZaM/s72-c/Patio+Tomatoes,+Courgettes+and+Strawberries+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-1086976762784496638</id><published>2010-01-22T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:40:48.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random musings'/><title type='text'>Amazing website</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S1mI0v-I8fI/AAAAAAAAACo/qrS0r9TuvSY/s1600-h/Avebury+stones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S1mI0v-I8fI/AAAAAAAAACo/qrS0r9TuvSY/s320/Avebury+stones.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429521265583518194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I would just like to share with you an amazing new feature provided by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The National Trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;. They posted the following from their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/nationaltrust?ref=nf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;A collection of our castles, country houses and outstanding landscapes have now been added to Google Street View. Nineteen of our properties and landscapes can now be explored online, giving people around the world the chance to catch a glimpse of places they might otherwise never see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;" I have just had a walk around the Avebury Stone Circle (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;) on a warm, sunny day, and didn't even have to watch out for sheep droppings! You can have a wander by clicking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.co.uk/maps/mpl?moduleurl=http:%2F%2Fwww.svmapplets.com%2Fsv%2Fnationaltrust%2F&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=52.816043,-3.317871&amp;amp;spn=8.250675,23.269043&amp;amp;z=6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;. Happy trails! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-1086976762784496638?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/1086976762784496638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazing-website.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/1086976762784496638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/1086976762784496638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazing-website.html' title='Amazing website'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S1mI0v-I8fI/AAAAAAAAACo/qrS0r9TuvSY/s72-c/Avebury+stones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-3377020181536363160</id><published>2010-01-04T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:41:31.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><title type='text'>New year, new projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, it is now well into 2010 and time to get back into the regular routine. The house is desperately messy and I will be putting a fair amount of effort on getting it back up to scratch over the next few days. Nothing triggers off my borderline OCD tendencies like a messy house! But there are also a couple of other things I want to do to get my house- literally- in order. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Firstly I am going to break the habit of a lifetime and get rid of a large number of books. It goes against every fibre of my being- I am the granddaughter of a librarian and Professor of English Literature- but I simply must admit that I have bookcases full of books that I have not, nor likely ever will, actually read. So I am going to flog them on a popular internet-based purveyor of books and other sundries, and at least that way I may actually get a couple of quid for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Secondly my spare-bedroom-cum-workshop needs a bit of sorting out. I am going to move all my craft books to the bookcase in there, and move around some of the flotsam residing inside the wardrobes to make space for material, supplies and- eventually- some finished items. Yes, I am still considering starting that little income generator but it is still very much in the Research &amp;amp; Development stage. Meanwhile I can at least get my space arranged comfortably!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There are other longer-term projects taking root in my mind, and most fall into the "home improvement" category. Basically since we moved in just over two years ago the carpets (all a very fashionable but wholly impractical beige/biscuit colour) are grotesquely dirty and the walls all need a coat of paint. We are also considering replacing the barely-functional central heating system, but not until the cold weather is a distant memory!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-3377020181536363160?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/3377020181536363160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3377020181536363160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3377020181536363160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-projects.html' title='New year, new projects'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-3094398208905662086</id><published>2009-12-29T07:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:42:10.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His Lordship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Looking back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzouygTM52I/AAAAAAAAACA/w-zqy7LvOV0/s1600-h/Jelly+1.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzouygTM52I/AAAAAAAAACA/w-zqy7LvOV0/s320/Jelly+1.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420696546692622178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What a lovely Christmas it's been! All of the hand-made gifts (and a small handful of store-bought ones) have been distributed, including the home-made jelly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. All the gifts appeared to be gratefully received, which always helps! And the food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Our Christmas lunch was almost exclusively done to recipes by Nigella Lawson, including our first attempt at the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/nigella-lawson/spiced-and-super-juicy-roast-turkey-recipe/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Spiced and Super-Juicy Roast Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;". Oh. My. Goodness! It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! Considering we got the cheapest, most basic frozen turkey (£8.99 for 4.5kg at Aldi; indeed a bargain!) the flavour was unbelievable. My husband gets full credit for actually cooking the turkey (and everything else!), and he had the brainwave to use the onions, etc from the soak inside the bird while roasting; and he also put beef fat under the skin of the breast for even more juiciness. However you may choose to adjust the recipe, I cannot recommend it enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzoolvREANI/AAAAAAAAABw/24_UY0BUuLc/s320/Patch+Bag+4.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689730302116050" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At last I can now post a picture of the patchwork bag I stitched for my mother (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;). It came out quite well, I believe! Considering that it's the first patch I've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; done I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; was quite pleased with it! Granted, I could have been a bit less rough-and-ready attaching it to the bag, but I was working to a tight deadline! Mind, that's pretty much been the story of this Christmas, in that I've been frantically working to deadlines and only just getting it in under the wire. In one case I did a cross-stitch Doberman for my step-son &amp;amp; his family, but didn't finish &amp;amp; wrap it until after they'd actually come over for dinner! My husband had to keep them entertained for 20 minutes on his own while I finished it off upstairs! I really must consider a resolution to not procrastinate quite so much in future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzouVfo2uqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tWfE-d5ZDTY/s320/0122.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420696048298801826" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The other major project was making the cot-quilt for my expectant sister (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;). I managed to finish that the evening before she came up to visit, so there was a little more breathing room! It is in the same theme as the bag I did for my mother; in fact, that was part of the idea, that my mother in Canada would have a piece of the quilt used for her first grandchild, born in the UK. Sentimental, I know. But my mother likes that sort of thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Overall it has been a wonderful and fun Christmas period, and I will hold many special memories from it. I will end with a line from one of my favourite Yuletide songs: "Hallelujah, Noel! Be it heaven or hell- the Christmas we get, we deserve!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-3094398208905662086?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/3094398208905662086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3094398208905662086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/3094398208905662086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-back.html' title='Looking back'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzouygTM52I/AAAAAAAAACA/w-zqy7LvOV0/s72-c/Jelly+1.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-8419563581328270027</id><published>2009-12-22T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:42:39.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shameless plug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His Lordship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Baby, it's cold outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzEXeLFTKwI/AAAAAAAAABg/aGZ126NmjHY/s1600-h/22.12.09+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzEXeLFTKwI/AAAAAAAAABg/aGZ126NmjHY/s320/22.12.09+3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418137633841949442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We've had another dusting of snow last night. There has been snow on the ground since Friday and it seems to maliciously refresh itself every time I get up the gumption to clear off the walk! Very frustrating and bone-chillingly cold (yes, I am Canadian but I feel the damp, British cold terribly!), it is also gut-wrenchingly pretty and highly festive! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Speaking of the C-word, my plans and preparations are coming on apace, which is heartening! I have larders full to bursting point, mostly thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suma.coop/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Suma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nectar.com/NectarHome.nectar"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nectar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! No these are not magical potions of some kind, but my two current favourite businesses (so please forgive the product placement- believe me, I wish I was getting reimbursed for it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Suma is a wholesale co-operative which does all sorts of organic, fairtrade, ethical foodstuffs and sundries. They have recently opened their doors to individuals (previously they only supplied businesses) and I have managed, by my rough calculations, to save myself nearly £100 by buying things I would usually buy individually at the supermarket in bulk. They're excellent for anyone who is really into vegetarian/ vegan/ organic/ fairtrade/ green products. Just make sure you have space to put it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nectar is high on my "good" list at the moment because they have made my Christmas that little bit more enjoyable. I'll explain: being a creature of habit I shop at the same supermarket week in and week out. I also tend to fuel up the car there. So a free rewards points card was not a huge leap to make, and I dutifully handed my husband a duplicate card. At the time he was working a job which involved a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; amount of travelling, which meant that he was spending a lot of money filling up the car. Granted, the firm was paying for both the car and the fuel, but I thought it would be a great way to rack up some points. The downside? There were only two particular petrol station chains he could get the points from, and I politely asked him to a) only use those stations and, b) use the card. Well, needless to say, he found it a bit too much bother to do either while he was busy driving up and down the country, so it didn't exactly get a lot of use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The turning point came last Christmastime. We were both doing the shopping for our big dinner, and predictably rang up a considerable total at the till. I asked if we could cash in our points to shave a bit of money off, and we were both pleasantly surprised when we ended up with a balance under £20 for the lot! The look on my husband's face was priceless, and as we exited the store he said quite firmly. "Right. I'm convinced now. I'm going to use that card!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He very shortly had to change jobs so we no longer have the opportunity to rack up points on fuel, but his current place of employment has joined in the scheme so now we're gathering up points from there as well! On Monday we went to gather our Christmas feast for this year, asked to cash in what points we could... and cheerfully paid the outstanding princely sum of 67p. Merry Christmas, Nectar card!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-8419563581328270027?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/8419563581328270027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/8419563581328270027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/8419563581328270027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, it&apos;s cold outside!'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SzEXeLFTKwI/AAAAAAAAABg/aGZ126NmjHY/s72-c/22.12.09+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-1066921125793438473</id><published>2009-12-09T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:42:56.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His Lordship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SyAj9QXtFaI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BGso1kyR2vU/s1600-h/Yule+2009+Tree+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SyAj9QXtFaI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BGso1kyR2vU/s320/Yule+2009+Tree+4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413366287372719522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well it has been a while since my last posting-cum-ranting, so now that we are safely within December I can at last allow all my festivity to flow! The tree is up (see picture, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;), the gifts for my relatives abroad are on their merry way (two whole days inside the posting deadline, no less!) and even my greetings cards have been sent. What a relief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;However, there is still much baking to do, and no- I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; haven't done the jam I've been planning for about 3 months. The pressure is on to do it as well, as it has actually been requested as a gift from my one and only sister! Eek! I will simply have to put aside some time while His Lordship is doing extra hours at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One major-ish project that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; managed to complete is a patchwork shopping bag for my Mother. I would post a picture here, as she does not have t'internet, but it's being done in the same style as a certain cot quilt for an expectant one-and-only sister who does, so the photo will have to wait! In the meantime there is lots to be getting on with, and with enough deep breaths I might even manage to enjoy it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-1066921125793438473?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/1066921125793438473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/1066921125793438473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/1066921125793438473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like...'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SyAj9QXtFaI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BGso1kyR2vU/s72-c/Yule+2009+Tree+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-4453714765436971983</id><published>2009-11-17T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:43:14.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Breaking my own rule</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, after my smug little diatribe yesterday I am breaking my own rule and have been seriously thinking about Yule. The truth is that I am desperately behind on my gift projects, so I'm frantically trying to make up for it by getting parcels ready! I have now chosen my Grandfather's gift (philatelist pack from the Post Office), bought treats for my mother's, sister's and sister-in-law's pets (a cat doesn't know the Terrine of Chicken Liver you got it only cost 38p), and got my father's favourite "diabetic" chocolate (as he himself has often pointed out, the chocolates are in fact 'dietetic', as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is the diabetic!) with a cheery little bowl to put them in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now the reason why I got him a melamine bowl (apart from the fact it is less likely to break while in transit overseas and is bedecked with festive Santas) is simply that I saved about 50% by buying two bags of assorted chocs instead of a nice box of them. Offering two plastic bags from a well-known chocolatier chain is a little basic even for my father, so I felt I needed a little something to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; the presentation. Even taking into account the cost of the bowl it still works out to around a quarter off what I would have paid for a standard cardboard box. Being currently a domestic engineer (i.e.- a housewife) funds are scarce and I need to economise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am normally generous with Christmas gifts. Actually it would likely be more exact to call me a bit of a spendthrift when I have a good excuse like "well it isn't for me"! However, even I must admit that it has been a good exercise for me to find a way to bestow my loved ones with gifts without shelling out hundreds of pounds (which, I fear, has been the case in Christmases past). There is a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;frisson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; of anticipation when I think about my agreement with the other half that we can buy as many gifts as we wish for each other, but the total value must not exceed £5. (There are a few thoughts floating around my brain regarding this, but I will save that particular challenge for another day!) I have drawn on my old interests of self-sufficiency and home cooking to make every penny go a little further, and there is some sort of basic satisfaction to be had from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;True the old post-war "make-do-and-mend" attitude is very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; at the moment, and if I won the lottery tomorrow my idea of "self-sufficiency" would be buying from the local farm shop rather than the supermarket. However, at this moment my stress levels are at their lowest in years, and I genuinely know that even if we can't have all the luxuries we used to, we'll be just fine. All I need now is the motivation to actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; the jam I've been planning to do for months, and I'll have that much less to worry about!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-4453714765436971983?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/4453714765436971983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/breaking-my-own-rule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/4453714765436971983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/4453714765436971983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/breaking-my-own-rule.html' title='Breaking my own rule'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-2193423674580916236</id><published>2009-11-16T02:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:43:41.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Playing Koi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SwEr0Jh2tMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OiZ9X-ujNlg/s1600/Koi+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SwEr0Jh2tMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OiZ9X-ujNlg/s320/Koi+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404649202732414146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here's a picture of my latest project: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is in cross-stitch, and I got the pattern from Issue 155 of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cross-stitching.com/bi_page.asp?id=1284&amp;amp;issue_no=155&amp;amp;mag_id=1&amp;amp;mag_name=The+World+of+Cross+Stitching"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The World Of Cross-Stitching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I amended it slightly; namely leaving out some of the "wave" details as I ran out of time! I think the dark blue Aida more than makes up the difference, though. I have also used the colour chart as more of a guideline than a Bible, as I have literally hundreds of skeins of thread that I wish to use before thinking of getting more. I had originally planned to do about 3 of these koi projects as gifts to family, but this one took so long I've had to have a rethink because the dreaded C-word looms large!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That is another one of my little self-imposed rules that I might as well explain. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; the Yuletide season. The festivity, generosity and warm-fuzzies that the season brings infects me as much, if not more, than the average bear. However- and this is very important- the Festive Season should not, under any circumstances, start before December 1st! I don't want to hear any carols, see any decorations displayed or hear a single "ho ho ho" until that date. Why? Because it become irritating after awhile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is true that this is a rule originally imposed by my father in my childhood, and now that I'm older I can appreciate the wisdom of it. My mother and I in particular had to be beaten back with a whip and chair from the stash of decorations come November. He stood firm and would not allow as much as a hint of tinsel before the turn of the month, at which point it would be like a starter pistol had fired! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One year, my Mother's sister put up her decorations in early or mid-November. We're talking tree, baubles, lights- the lot! Her motivation was to extend Christmas and revel in the spirit for as long as humanly possible... Unfortunately for her, and this is not a word of exaggeration, those festive trimmings were torn down with a vigour just short of violence that year! She told us she couldn't bear the look of them for a moment longer, and as soon as the Christmas lunch was eaten she called time on the season, and promptly packed up the offending items. A lesson, I think, well learned! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-2193423674580916236?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/2193423674580916236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-koi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/2193423674580916236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/2193423674580916236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-koi.html' title='Playing Koi'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/SwEr0Jh2tMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OiZ9X-ujNlg/s72-c/Koi+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4985573388644819394.post-7604416729961254243</id><published>2009-11-15T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:40:14.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random musings'/><title type='text'>Begin at the beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;So I have entered the electronic age and started a web-log (which, rather revealingly, triggers the words "Captain's log" the voice of Patrick Stewart in my head). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;What makes me so special, you may very well ask? Who are you that random web-surfers would wish to read your musings on life, the universe and everything; let alone what you had for breakfast this morning? (Pancakes and bacon with maple syrup, FYI.) The answer lies in the name of this page- on which I deliberated for some time. The "Peculiar" part comes from a variant dictionary definition of the word, namely "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;a property or privilege belonging exclusively or characteristically to a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;" (courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/peculiar?o=100074"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;dictionary.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;). The "exposition" bit comes from another secondary meaning of the word, in this case "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;the act of expounding, setting forth, or explaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/exposition?o=100074"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;ibid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Basically, what I am attempting to do is find a place for my personal trials, tribulations and perhaps even the occasional triumph, and to have it all on display for anyone who might be interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Will this blogging project involve a daily entry, complete with quasi-professional accompanying photo? Not likely. Am I likely to get bored with it and quit after three posts? Very possibly! But I currently feel the need to have a place to share my deepest thoughts with the world at large instead of friends and family on Facebook (too many distracting games and applications on there, anyway!) so this is the result. I hope you enjoy it. Then again, I hope I do, too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;There is another reason why I am moving to a more public forum and that is I am in the embryonic stages of starting a little cottage-industry business, and have been inspired by other similar blogs. My idea involves patchwork quilting, which- I am the first to admit- is a new thing to me entirely! However I have done various crafts, in particular cross-stitching, for a number of years, and think that it would suit not only my own skills and talents but also (hopefully) make me a little living which I can fit in with everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I suppose a little background is called for here. I was born in Canada and now live in the UK with my British husband. Poor health has resulted in me being home-based for the foreseeable future, hence the burgeoning business. I enjoy cooking, intelligent television and craftwork. Pet hates include bad spelling (so feel free to pick me up on any mistakes I make here), ignorance and anything to do with Christmas before December 1st (after then is fair game!). I welcome comments, critiques and healthy debate, but let's keep it civilised, and the first person to comment with "first" gets banned!     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4985573388644819394-7604416729961254243?l=peculiarexposition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/feeds/7604416729961254243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/begin-at-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/7604416729961254243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4985573388644819394/posts/default/7604416729961254243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peculiarexposition.blogspot.com/2009/11/begin-at-beginning.html' title='Begin at the beginning...'/><author><name>Peculiar Exposition</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817334618235433098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yfh7RuuQ5_c/S0JwcAmXHdI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tvvh7ZiCTSc/S220/0119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
