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What&amp;nbsp;a busy month since we moved!&amp;nbsp; I can hardly believe that we will have been here four weeks on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Where does the time go?&amp;nbsp; Trying to combine work with unpacking does not help as there are still&amp;nbsp;lots of&amp;nbsp;unopened boxes and far too many items lying around.&lt;/div&gt;
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One of my priority jobs was organising the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; I could not contemplate being unable to find food items and utensils or continue to climb over boxes to get to cupboards.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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I've always wanted a pantry.&amp;nbsp; Whilst my new kitchen does not have one, it does have a very large cupboard which I've designated for this purpose.&amp;nbsp; I quickly filled it with bulky food items which take up so much valuable space as well as additional supplies and there is even a large space towards the bottom where I am able to stand kitchen appliances which are not used on a daily basis, such as the breadmaker,&lt;/div&gt;
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I dream of having a beautifully stocked pantry filled with homemade produce, but for now, I'm very happy with the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-5999336452739735934?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/5999336452739735934/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=5999336452739735934" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5999336452739735934?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5999336452739735934?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/05/it-has-been-busy-month-since-we-moved.html" title="" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7UXfc6e9Wc/T8Ce705MS_I/AAAAAAAAE8k/LbSCCPb9pvg/s72-c/DSCF0997.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEHQno6eyp7ImA9WhVUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-2621422827198818243</id><published>2012-05-16T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-05-16T19:23:53.413-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-05-16T19:23:53.413-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home-making" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gardening" /><title>Home</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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It has been far too long since I've posted, but one reason is that we were unable to connect the camera to the computer and download these photographs.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we've been here two weeks now and there is a lot of work to be done, especially in the garden.&amp;nbsp; The above photo shows the lawn after we spent seven hours removing enormous dandelions and before the grass was cut.&lt;/div&gt;
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We have a large deck at the back of the house and a back garden which can only be described as 'having potiential'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is good to be home.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the chaos of&amp;nbsp;our living/dining room.&amp;nbsp; With only ten days to go, there is still much to be done, because we are moving house.&amp;nbsp; I know it is hard to believe that anyone would want to put themselves through the stress of this again, but after spending a winter in this house, we can't wait to go.&amp;nbsp; The house is cold and very expensive to heat and the worst of it is that&amp;nbsp;within minutes of&amp;nbsp;the heat going off, the house is cold again!&lt;/div&gt;
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I found a place online and it is a cosy modern house with good insulation.&amp;nbsp; We have waited ten weeks for it to become available and our moving date is 1st May.&amp;nbsp; The bookshelves are empty (aside from my birthday cards ~ an event that is a blur in the flurry of activity) and this weekend is going to be busy with packing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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I know that I have not been a good blogger of late and I've rarely found the time to sit down and visit my loyal followers.&amp;nbsp; I hope that this situation will improve once our move is completed and the dust finally settles.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to a large garden with huge potential and the opportunity to share lots of photos in future posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-7461463688931901623?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7461463688931901623/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=7461463688931901623" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7461463688931901623?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7461463688931901623?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/04/ten-days-to-d-day.html" title="Ten Days To D-Day" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKKEkSAmZH0/T5KNyzCHZaI/AAAAAAAAE74/rNyGMeP-tzQ/s72-c/DSCF0963.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcBQX4yfyp7ImA9WhVXFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-3544743189762759174</id><published>2012-04-08T20:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-14T19:27:30.097-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-14T19:27:30.097-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Easter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baking" /><title>Easter Weekend</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhjX7EbXIY4/T4Ivg9auY2I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/FlkZBh_uz0k/s1600/IMG_0235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhjX7EbXIY4/T4Ivg9auY2I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/FlkZBh_uz0k/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The weekend got off to an early start as far as chocolate was concerned, as I baked a chocolate malteser cake for the birthday of one of my work colleagues.&amp;nbsp; I used Nigella's recipe, but had to modify it slightly, as I couldn't find Horlicks here, so used chocolate Ovaltine instead.&amp;nbsp; This is a deliciously moist cake which was enjoyed by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday dawned and it was cold, but the spring bulbs were starting to flower and the colours&amp;nbsp;were so cheering.&amp;nbsp; Although it was necessary to wear a warm coat, I thrilled at the prospect of spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The hyacinths have been in bloom all week and the weight of their flowers has caused them to bend.&amp;nbsp; Their fragrance is absolutely overpowering indoors (my husband kept bringing them in on cold nights!) filling the house with their scent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-3544743189762759174?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/3544743189762759174/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=3544743189762759174" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3544743189762759174?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3544743189762759174?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/04/easter-weekend.html" title="Easter Weekend" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhjX7EbXIY4/T4Ivg9auY2I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/FlkZBh_uz0k/s72-c/IMG_0235.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYDSXs5fip7ImA9WhVQFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-6727211011826811441</id><published>2012-04-03T15:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-03T15:59:38.526-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-03T15:59:38.526-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><title>Unexpected Visitors</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAXUpa7Fwtw/T3IWxJY24rI/AAAAAAAAE5w/dOjJ_9yfjmI/s1600/DSCF0877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAXUpa7Fwtw/T3IWxJY24rI/AAAAAAAAE5w/dOjJ_9yfjmI/s320/DSCF0877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More delights at the feeder during the last few days have included this Downy Woodpecker, who we have called Woody!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His plumage is beautiful and he has a red patch on the back of his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This male Purple Finch is another beautiful bird.&amp;nbsp; He frequently visits the feeder.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We also have Goldfinches.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the Purple Finch with the female.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k62Nq6_wkWo/T3IXO0nBcOI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/ZD5NezkKbMY/s1600/DSCF0900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k62Nq6_wkWo/T3IXO0nBcOI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/ZD5NezkKbMY/s320/DSCF0900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w6aSdGgDnx4/T3IXW0vyoWI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/IBTXhwofvB0/s1600/DSCF0902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w6aSdGgDnx4/T3IXW0vyoWI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/IBTXhwofvB0/s320/DSCF0902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And more photographs of the male Purple Finches.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0nitziLmYQ/T3IXey0HYjI/AAAAAAAAE6g/BmyBntnXYYo/s1600/DSCF0904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0nitziLmYQ/T3IXey0HYjI/AAAAAAAAE6g/BmyBntnXYYo/s320/DSCF0904.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woody seemed convinced that he could peck his way into the feeder from underneath.&amp;nbsp; He must have given himself&amp;nbsp;a headache trying to peck through metal!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next, the Bluejays arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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And finally, the Grosbeaks.&amp;nbsp; They remind me of giant budgies!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to my husband for patience at capturing these images with the camera.&amp;nbsp; He gave me regular updates at work on the birds' arrival.&amp;nbsp; We have never seen so many species of birds in the garden in the time that we have lived here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-6727211011826811441?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/6727211011826811441/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=6727211011826811441" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/6727211011826811441?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/6727211011826811441?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/04/unexpected-visitors.html" title="Unexpected Visitors" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAXUpa7Fwtw/T3IWxJY24rI/AAAAAAAAE5w/dOjJ_9yfjmI/s72-c/DSCF0877.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDQHw5eyp7ImA9WhVQFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-3520592211316719718</id><published>2012-04-03T15:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-03T15:46:11.223-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-03T15:46:11.223-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><title>At The Feeder</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4sKSra5-mA/T28FFIa_M0I/AAAAAAAAE4I/S3y8cDrv9bs/s1600/DSCF0830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4sKSra5-mA/T28FFIa_M0I/AAAAAAAAE4I/S3y8cDrv9bs/s320/DSCF0830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we lived in Ontario, we hung this feeder in our garden and waited three months before a bird finally showed up.&amp;nbsp; After we moved, we placed it in the tree outside our window, but the winter storms forced us to take it down.&amp;nbsp; We put it up again recently and had our first visitors after only three days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;These cheeky Black-capped Chickadees really enjoy sunflower hearts and were quick to make the most of ours.&amp;nbsp; Soon after they appeared, they were brave enough to remain at the feeder even when we ventured outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I have more photographs to share in the next post, which has been in draft form for about a week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-3520592211316719718?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/3520592211316719718/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=3520592211316719718" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3520592211316719718?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3520592211316719718?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/04/at-feeder.html" title="At The Feeder" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4sKSra5-mA/T28FFIa_M0I/AAAAAAAAE4I/S3y8cDrv9bs/s72-c/DSCF0830.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04EQnkzfCp7ImA9WhVRF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-3113602220357566363</id><published>2012-03-26T15:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-26T15:25:03.784-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-26T15:25:03.784-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scents of Home" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baking" /><title>Sugar &amp; Spice &amp; All Things Nice...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-If6-4efx8JA/T28FY_r7QSI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/JiBknrAEV6E/s320/DSCF0833.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I have started re-reading &lt;a href="http://www.bookdepository.co.uk/Wonderful-Weekend-Elspeth-Thompson/9781848540538"&gt;The Wonderful Weekend Book&lt;/a&gt; by the late Elspeth Thompson and rather than just reading it, I am determined to actually rediscover the joy of weekends.&amp;nbsp; To this end, I decided to have a weekend free of housework (!) and I must admit that this is a first for a very long time.&amp;nbsp; Working full-time, the weekend tends to be my opportunity to catch up on laundry, ironing, house cleaning....etc.&amp;nbsp; Normally, they are one long round of domestic chores and I'm lucky to be finished by Sunday evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have to be realistic about the idea of reclaiming my weekends, so I thought that I would try to do this once a month.&amp;nbsp; After all, I'm also on-call one weekend every month too, so I can't expect to have all of my weekends free.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This weekend was much more relaxing with time to sit and read, watch the birds at the feeder (more about them next time) and generally unwind.&amp;nbsp; One pleasure&amp;nbsp;which I do enjoy is baking, so I finally found time to make a ginger cake.&amp;nbsp; The kitchen was filled with the smell of spices and that delicious homely smell of a cake baking in the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I cheated a bit and used my mixer, which proved not to be a good idea.&amp;nbsp; It did a great job of removing the lumps as the flour was mixed in, but the hot liquid poured into it set on the cold bowl, which made for a rather stickly clean-up.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Still, I must admit that this is probably the best ginger cake that I've ever baked.&amp;nbsp; For once, I was patient and didn't take it out of the oven too early, only for it to sink in the middle and a lower shelf position resulted in a lovely colour without any burnt edges.&amp;nbsp; Just perfect for another pleasure: a nice cup of tea to go with it.&amp;nbsp; Perfection!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-3113602220357566363?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/3113602220357566363/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=3113602220357566363" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3113602220357566363?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3113602220357566363?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/03/sugar-spice-all-things-nice.html" title="Sugar &amp; Spice &amp; All Things Nice..." /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-If6-4efx8JA/T28FY_r7QSI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/JiBknrAEV6E/s72-c/DSCF0833.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMGRXkyfip7ImA9WhVRFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-8661229533087133763</id><published>2012-03-22T07:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-22T07:57:04.796-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-22T07:57:04.796-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasons" /><title>Heatwave</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Itgwnsk8g/T2pP_0hiJSI/AAAAAAAAE34/pXP7HgfiM4I/s1600/DSCF0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Itgwnsk8g/T2pP_0hiJSI/AAAAAAAAE34/pXP7HgfiM4I/s320/DSCF0826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After weeks of unpredictable weather which has included rain, snow, gales, freezing rain and ice pellets, we seem to have bypassed spring, at least for a day and gone straight to summer.&amp;nbsp; After our trip to Cape George yesterday, we returned to find that the inshore temperature had hit 25 C.&amp;nbsp; As we drove through town, we saw lots of shorts in evidence and even students from the university sunbathing ~ in March!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With all this sunshine and warm temperatures, I am seeing signs of spring in the garden too.&amp;nbsp; The bulbs that I planted late last autumn are starting to appear and it seems that there may be flowers before the end of the week.&amp;nbsp; And just to prove that the boots finally did come off....for a day or two at least.&amp;nbsp; Roll on spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-8661229533087133763?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/8661229533087133763/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=8661229533087133763" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/8661229533087133763?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/8661229533087133763?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/03/heatwave.html" title="Heatwave" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Itgwnsk8g/T2pP_0hiJSI/AAAAAAAAE34/pXP7HgfiM4I/s72-c/DSCF0826.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4ERX48eyp7ImA9WhVRFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-1217561921894963166</id><published>2012-03-22T06:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-22T06:58:24.073-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-22T06:58:24.073-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nova Scotia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring" /><title>Spring</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cK20uHoCeA/T2pPS0RCdEI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/AO3Q5LVuQ-E/s1600/DSCF0810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cK20uHoCeA/T2pPS0RCdEI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/AO3Q5LVuQ-E/s320/DSCF0810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, we decided to go out for a drive and headed up to Cape George Lighthouse, which sits on Cape George Point in Antigonish County.&amp;nbsp; The weather was sunny and we looked out across St George's Bay, where sea ice was still visible as a white line in the distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Along with remnants of snow in the more sheltered spots.&amp;nbsp; The sky was clear and blue; a sight which we have not seen in recent weeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This last photograph shows the coastline looking south.&amp;nbsp; The temperature on the coast was 9 C although the forecast high was a lot higher: the wind keeps the temperature lower by the water.&amp;nbsp; It was lovely to get out and breathe some fresh air after too long indoors and to take a short break from our packing.&amp;nbsp; Back to reality today though, as the packing and emptying of our basement continues.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-1217561921894963166?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/1217561921894963166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=1217561921894963166" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1217561921894963166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1217561921894963166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/03/spring.html" title="Spring" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cK20uHoCeA/T2pPS0RCdEI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/AO3Q5LVuQ-E/s72-c/DSCF0810.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIEQX4zfyp7ImA9WhVREEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-1972333774644646056</id><published>2012-03-18T06:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-18T06:45:00.087-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-18T06:45:00.087-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><title>Mermaid Drops</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMXHYBnPISw/T2RrfvMp4cI/AAAAAAAAE2g/qeY1yYuL_qc/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMXHYBnPISw/T2RrfvMp4cI/AAAAAAAAE2g/qeY1yYuL_qc/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend, we went to the opening of a new boutique in town and I came away with this little package.&amp;nbsp; They say that good things come in small packages and that was certainly true on this occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUpleKDrrQw/T2RrhxmiWyI/AAAAAAAAE2o/R13SxnesaEo/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUpleKDrrQw/T2RrhxmiWyI/AAAAAAAAE2o/R13SxnesaEo/s320/057.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Inside I found this pretty blue muslin bag and a hint of the pleasure to come.  Even though I knew what was inside, I loved the care taken with the packaging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;These pretty earrings were beautifully displayed in a little beach setting complete with sand and as you can see, each pair was displayed inside a shell.&amp;nbsp; There was a tag attached which explained that the jewellery is inspired by the timeless beauty of the sea....and the whispers of the mermaids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;As far as I'm concerned, I like to think that they&amp;nbsp;were made by mermaids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-1972333774644646056?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/1972333774644646056/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=1972333774644646056" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1972333774644646056?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1972333774644646056?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/03/mermaid-drops.html" title="Mermaid Drops" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMXHYBnPISw/T2RrfvMp4cI/AAAAAAAAE2g/qeY1yYuL_qc/s72-c/056.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8BSXw8fSp7ImA9WhVSGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-2080109758030382530</id><published>2012-03-17T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-17T07:30:58.275-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-17T07:30:58.275-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="News" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>In The Kitchen</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TFJ8OvM8bI/T2RyLKoWVLI/AAAAAAAAE3A/NIGdCe81bM8/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TFJ8OvM8bI/T2RyLKoWVLI/AAAAAAAAE3A/NIGdCe81bM8/s320/044.JPG" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;There hasn't been much time for blogging lately, or for anything else now that I come to think about it.&amp;nbsp; Life seems so busy these days and I do miss visiting all of my blogging friends and reading about your adventures.&amp;nbsp; I've thought about closing my blog on a number of occasions, but I feel that I still need a place to share my thoughts and creativity (when I have the time to be creative).&amp;nbsp; For inspiration, I have been watching Kirstie's Handmade Britain, which I heard about months ago, but was unable to access at the time.&amp;nbsp; In more creative moments, I made Nigella's &lt;a href="http://www.nigella.com/recipes/view/chocolate-guinness-cake-3086"&gt;Chocolate Guinness&amp;nbsp;Cake&lt;/a&gt; for my husband's birthday, which was a hit, although I must admit that I didn't like it.&amp;nbsp; I found the cake a bit too dense for my liking and it reminded me of the sort of chocolate cake they used to serve at school with custard!&amp;nbsp; Still, he enjoyed it and got to eat it all.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we entertained some friends one Saturday evening and I made a trifle.&amp;nbsp; I didn't manage to get any close-up pictures of this due to a combination of factors, but mainly because the light was too poor once I actually served it.&amp;nbsp; It was delicious, though I've had to put in some extra effort with my walking to fitness after too many calories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for news, we are moving house again (!)&amp;nbsp; I know, we must be mad, but after a winter of freezing in a cold house, I started looking for somewhere more modern and found a cosy place which I'm really looking forward to calling home.&amp;nbsp; We move on 1st May and so I'm starting the mammoth job of packing again this week.&amp;nbsp; I hope to find the time to visit you all in the coming week, but my visits and posts may continue to be sporadic as I disappear into a pile of packing boxes.&amp;nbsp; I just hope that I can find my way out....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-2080109758030382530?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/2080109758030382530/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=2080109758030382530" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/2080109758030382530?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/2080109758030382530?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-kitchen.html" title="In The Kitchen" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TFJ8OvM8bI/T2RyLKoWVLI/AAAAAAAAE3A/NIGdCe81bM8/s72-c/044.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EMQXo_fCp7ImA9WhVTFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-7131341034544425359</id><published>2012-02-28T06:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T06:48:00.444-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-28T06:48:00.444-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baking" /><title>Armchair Cookery</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gfq8uZGufGQ/T0al8EiSpKI/AAAAAAAAE2I/FkovRwY11kg/s1600/DSCF0752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gfq8uZGufGQ/T0al8EiSpKI/AAAAAAAAE2I/FkovRwY11kg/s320/DSCF0752.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've recently been enjoying Lorraine Pascale's series &lt;a href="http://www.bookdepository.co.uk/Baking-Made-Easy-Lorraine-Pascale/9780007275946"&gt;Baking Made Easy&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't seen any of her programmes before, but I was impressed by how easy she makes it all look.&amp;nbsp; I've always enjoyed baking and own a lot of cookery books, but I am always willing to add a few new recipes to my repertoire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqCPB7EAd8g/T0al_RSnNUI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/u6IgKAeud88/s1600/DSCF0751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqCPB7EAd8g/T0al_RSnNUI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/u6IgKAeud88/s320/DSCF0751.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;At the time that I placed my order with the Book Depository, I also bought the &lt;a href="http://www.bookdepository.co.uk/Cath-Kidston-Preserve-Labelling-Kit-Cath-Kidston/9781849490023"&gt;Cath Kidston preserve labelling kit&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I made some preserves at Christmas, but failed to find any pretty labels or covers for my jars, so I have every intention of being better prepared next time.&amp;nbsp; For the present, I am content to sit and indulge in a little armchair cookery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-7131341034544425359?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7131341034544425359/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=7131341034544425359" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7131341034544425359?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7131341034544425359?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/armchair-cookery.html" title="Armchair Cookery" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gfq8uZGufGQ/T0al8EiSpKI/AAAAAAAAE2I/FkovRwY11kg/s72-c/DSCF0752.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UGQX06cSp7ImA9WhVTEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-2385215316590089995</id><published>2012-02-26T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T15:47:00.319-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-26T15:47:00.319-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Knitting" /><title>In The Pink</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyIw6PbeVAE/T0al0hL6L8I/AAAAAAAAE18/Ml-RUJGYhoM/s1600/DSCF0757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyIw6PbeVAE/T0al0hL6L8I/AAAAAAAAE18/Ml-RUJGYhoM/s320/DSCF0757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is a recent knitting project; the pattern for which came from Debbie Bliss' book &lt;a href="http://www.bookdepository.co.uk/Knitters-Year-Debbie-Bliss/9781844008421"&gt;The Knitter's Year&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It has been fun to knit because it is on chunky needles and knitted with chunky wool, so it grew at an incredible rate.&amp;nbsp; I knitted one side in the course of an evening.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I would have liked to show you a photo of the finished bag, but sadly, I'm running out of yarn and don't have sufficient to finish the bag.&amp;nbsp; I'm on the look-out for some more, but I purchased it online and the seller has none left.&amp;nbsp; If any knitters out there see Debbie Bliss Como yarn in shade 19021, I'm looking for some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-2385215316590089995?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/2385215316590089995/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=2385215316590089995" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/2385215316590089995?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/2385215316590089995?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-pink.html" title="In The Pink" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyIw6PbeVAE/T0al0hL6L8I/AAAAAAAAE18/Ml-RUJGYhoM/s72-c/DSCF0757.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEACQXgzfSp7ImA9WhVTEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-440544278034178514</id><published>2012-02-25T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-25T15:46:00.685-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-25T15:46:00.685-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring" /><title>Thoughts Of Spring</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l32PKqIINX0/T0aloH8P3bI/AAAAAAAAE1s/O9Z8se-NUYA/s1600/DSCF0759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l32PKqIINX0/T0aloH8P3bI/AAAAAAAAE1s/O9Z8se-NUYA/s320/DSCF0759.JPG" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although the snow continues to blow outdoors, my thoughts are turning to spring.&amp;nbsp; This is our first winter in Nova Scotia, so I have absolutely no idea what to expect in terms of the change of season.&amp;nbsp; For now, I have Country Living to enjoy, which dropped in on Thursday&amp;nbsp;afternoon like a breath of fresh air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Another recent arrival was Woman &amp;amp; Home magazine, which is full of spring fashions and ideas.&amp;nbsp; I downloaded their suggestions of music to inspire a walking fitness plan and it has certainly pepped up my walking routine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there was a package awaiting my return from New Brunswick from my friend Tracy over at &lt;a href="http://pranalight.typepad.com/prana_light/"&gt;Prana Light&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She sent me this delightful felt flower to brighten up these last dark days of winter.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Tracy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-440544278034178514?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/440544278034178514/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=440544278034178514" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/440544278034178514?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/440544278034178514?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/thoughts-of-spring.html" title="Thoughts Of Spring" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l32PKqIINX0/T0aloH8P3bI/AAAAAAAAE1s/O9Z8se-NUYA/s72-c/DSCF0759.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEESHk-fip7ImA9WhVTEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-7499416408624867572</id><published>2012-02-23T17:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T18:43:29.756-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-23T18:43:29.756-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Snow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasons" /><title>Winter Continues...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7c1d7ae5273b04c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It started snowing again yesterday morning and I thought that I would show you a short film of the sight that greeted me outside our door.&amp;nbsp; This was in addition to the 20 cm of fresh snowfall that we found upon our return from New Brunswick at the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not feeling particularly like venturing outside in the cold, I shot this from the doorway.&amp;nbsp; There is only so much Winter that a girl can handle and I think that I may have reached my limit.&amp;nbsp; The good news is that the course went very well and I am so glad that I had an opportunity to take it.&amp;nbsp; Although I've been off work this week, it hasn't felt like much of a break, as I've been busy trying to catch up on all the jobs that don't get done when I'm working.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of which, I believe that there is a rather large pile of ironing awaiting my attention...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This is my first attempt at posting a video to my blog.&amp;nbsp; Apologies for the sound quality/commentry in the background.&amp;nbsp; The microphone is a lot more sensitive than I thought it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-7499416408624867572?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/7499416408624867572/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=7499416408624867572" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7499416408624867572?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/7499416408624867572?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/winter-continues.html" title="Winter Continues..." /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMAQno-fSp7ImA9WhRaEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-3559441010005168338</id><published>2012-02-12T05:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T05:27:23.455-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-12T05:27:23.455-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><title>Trials &amp; Tribulations</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been far too long since I found time to sit down and write a post, but it has been a challenging time as far as technology is concerned.&amp;nbsp; In the past six months, I managed to delete the entire content of our laptop whilst doing an upgrade (no back-up!); which cost us our entire digital photo collection of the last five years.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just before Christmas, I wiped almost 800 songs from my iPod when it synchronised with my iPhone, which didn't have any music stored on it!&amp;nbsp; Then two weeks ago, there was an accident with our laptop&amp;nbsp;when it flew through the air, but didn't bounce very well.&amp;nbsp; Before I could tell my husband that we might be able to salvage some of the content of the hard drive, he had taken a hammer to it to ensure that no-one else was able to access our files.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that we have got a replacement for our laptop, I have diligently backed up all our files and will try to do better in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the meantime, I am still trying to study for my course, which is at the end of this week.&amp;nbsp; Getting there could be a challenge too, as the forecast is for 20 cm of snow on the day that we travel,&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping that they are wrong, or that the snow may be delayed long enough for us to get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Upon our return, I have a week off work.&amp;nbsp; I'm really looking forward to having some time to myself and hopefully catching up with you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-3559441010005168338?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/3559441010005168338/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=3559441010005168338" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3559441010005168338?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3559441010005168338?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/trials-tribulations.html" title="Trials &amp; Tribulations" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMFSH8-fyp7ImA9WhRVEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-5383199196627788792</id><published>2012-01-08T05:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T05:26:59.157-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-08T05:26:59.157-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasons" /><title>Winter</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4IacAgsShY/TwlpIEQLPnI/AAAAAAAAE0s/xxHW3ESXKmQ/s1600/DSCF0727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4IacAgsShY/TwlpIEQLPnI/AAAAAAAAE0s/xxHW3ESXKmQ/s320/DSCF0727.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A Winter walk when the landscape is blanketed in snow.&amp;nbsp; Nature sleeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3PjPDp0GIo/TwlpP6dmNoI/AAAAAAAAE00/YwIJ9fWkGUY/s1600/DSCF0728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3PjPDp0GIo/TwlpP6dmNoI/AAAAAAAAE00/YwIJ9fWkGUY/s320/DSCF0728.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The sky has that slightly leaden look, though on this day, the sun did put in a brief appearance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;My apologies for not blogging in recent months.&amp;nbsp; I do appreciate your visits and comments, but life has been so busy, particularly at work that I have not had time to catch up with you all.&amp;nbsp; The coming weeks are going to be even more hectic as I study for an important course, which I take next month.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Enjoy the quiet days of Winter and I will see you all soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year and may 2012 be filled with peace, joy and special moments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-5383199196627788792?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/5383199196627788792/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=5383199196627788792" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5383199196627788792?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5383199196627788792?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter.html" title="Winter" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4IacAgsShY/TwlpIEQLPnI/AAAAAAAAE0s/xxHW3ESXKmQ/s72-c/DSCF0727.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAHQ3o8eCp7ImA9WhRWFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-1491024411471348406</id><published>2011-12-31T07:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:28:52.470-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-02T06:28:52.470-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Snow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Country" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>White Christmas</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEEykfkZ4u0/TwBPx3i7XkI/AAAAAAAAEz8/_bs9QsNOcE4/s1600/DSCF0722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEEykfkZ4u0/TwBPx3i7XkI/AAAAAAAAEz8/_bs9QsNOcE4/s320/DSCF0722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The snow that started on 23rd December continued throughout Christmas Eve, so we awoke to a white Christmas.&amp;nbsp; We decided to get warmly dressed and go for a walk in the woods behind our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ20LshO2EE/TwBP9Z45PEI/AAAAAAAAE0E/4x58508aa64/s1600/DSCF0724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ20LshO2EE/TwBP9Z45PEI/AAAAAAAAE0E/4x58508aa64/s320/DSCF0724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The branches of the trees were heavily laden with snow, which bent many of them to the ground.&amp;nbsp; There were no human footprints along the trail, though we did see some animal prints, possibly deer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOqEiGa8v4A/TwBQWncWSKI/AAAAAAAAE0c/cA9xUJB7jWQ/s1600/DSCF0731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOqEiGa8v4A/TwBQWncWSKI/AAAAAAAAE0c/cA9xUJB7jWQ/s320/DSCF0731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The woods were silent and it was easy to imagine how people can wander off and get lost.&amp;nbsp; Although we were following a cleared trail in the daylight,&amp;nbsp; much of this&amp;nbsp;part of Nova Scotia is wilderness where there are no roads or trails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UhhI62QFJ4/TwBQnP6jW0I/AAAAAAAAE0k/Q0rNLy-RVHg/s1600/DSCF0735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UhhI62QFJ4/TwBQnP6jW0I/AAAAAAAAE0k/Q0rNLy-RVHg/s320/DSCF0735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We found some deep untouched snow and I made my first snow angel!!!&amp;nbsp; I've never done a snow angel before in my entire life.....better late than never!&amp;nbsp; The walk was exhilerating, mainly due to the fact that the outward part was all uphill, but it was lovely to&amp;nbsp;return to the warmth of home and put our feet up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-1491024411471348406?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/1491024411471348406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=1491024411471348406" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1491024411471348406?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/1491024411471348406?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/12/white-christmas.html" title="White Christmas" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEEykfkZ4u0/TwBPx3i7XkI/AAAAAAAAEz8/_bs9QsNOcE4/s72-c/DSCF0722.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEFRH49eyp7ImA9WhRWEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-8017756898354264210</id><published>2011-12-29T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:30:15.063-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-29T15:30:15.063-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Coastal living" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Country" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>A Maritime Christmas</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZW1N2sMIiY/Tvh9SmWE6uI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/X10N5tN6UX8/s1600/DSCF0666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZW1N2sMIiY/Tvh9SmWE6uI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/X10N5tN6UX8/s320/DSCF0666.JPG" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Christmas 2011 ~ our first Christmas in the Maritimes and also our first country Christmas.&amp;nbsp; The tree was much larger than&amp;nbsp;anticipated after I ordered one around 5-6 feet.&amp;nbsp; The one that was delivered actually measured 8 feet, so we had to shorten it to get it in our living room ~ we had branches and sawdust everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUmuylGBlJ0/Tvh9aJJZiBI/AAAAAAAAEyY/d4UeS3QMPJs/s1600/DSCF0667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUmuylGBlJ0/Tvh9aJJZiBI/AAAAAAAAEyY/d4UeS3QMPJs/s320/DSCF0667.JPG" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I bought some new Christmas ornaments to adorn our tree during a visit to Halifax: Santa and Rudolph adorning a lighthouse with lights and Santa in a rowing boat full of gifts (sorry that the photo is a bit dark).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mooxbt0vHp0/Tvh9fiZhJlI/AAAAAAAAEyg/gCXhPPhbLsY/s1600/DSCF0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mooxbt0vHp0/Tvh9fiZhJlI/AAAAAAAAEyg/gCXhPPhbLsY/s320/DSCF0668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This country Christmas bauble is another new addition.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyXZvO4AbCQ/Tvh9lg_iBkI/AAAAAAAAEyo/a5eIFMiV0OE/s1600/DSCF0669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyXZvO4AbCQ/Tvh9lg_iBkI/AAAAAAAAEyo/a5eIFMiV0OE/s320/DSCF0669.JPG" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And how could I resist this adorable snowman and his gingerbread companion?&amp;nbsp; Let It Snow is one saying that we didn't need this year ~ we had lots of it and I will share some photos next time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kq5Mxt_rmVs/Tvh9uFelIyI/AAAAAAAAEyw/D5uEGmSosMw/s1600/DSCF0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kq5Mxt_rmVs/Tvh9uFelIyI/AAAAAAAAEyw/D5uEGmSosMw/s320/DSCF0673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I finally started my Christmas Memories book, which I've been saving for far too long.&amp;nbsp; I've always intended to save memories from our Christmases, but never seemed to find the time. &amp;nbsp;After unintentionally wiping the hard drive of our computer this summer, I realise the importance of saving digital photographs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-8017756898354264210?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/8017756898354264210/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=8017756898354264210" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/8017756898354264210?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/8017756898354264210?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/12/maritime-christmas.html" title="A Maritime Christmas" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZW1N2sMIiY/Tvh9SmWE6uI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/X10N5tN6UX8/s72-c/DSCF0666.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcESHo8fCp7ImA9WhRXF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-3074439788096870295</id><published>2011-12-24T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T12:00:09.474-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-24T12:00:09.474-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasons" /><title>Christmas Eve</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It started with light snowfall yesterday morning and continued throughout the day.&amp;nbsp; By late afternoon, there was a blanket of white and people were hurrying home.&amp;nbsp; This was the view from our window as night fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bxTmWMNtzIA/TvX_VURVBxI/AAAAAAAAExU/zObDH2fiMCA/s1600/DSCF0689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bxTmWMNtzIA/TvX_VURVBxI/AAAAAAAAExU/zObDH2fiMCA/s320/DSCF0689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The snow continued overnight and Christmas Eve morning dawned a dull grey.&amp;nbsp; The garden had been transformed overnight and there was a hushed stillness to the landscape; what sounds there were being muffled by the winter blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the view of our house from the end of the driveway.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, we were able to get out without waiting for the plough to come and clear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The trees are heavily laden with snow now and we are planning a walk this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; We are certainly having a white Christmas this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuccTA1nYgI/TvYAHIRe-II/AAAAAAAAEyE/cV56gRxL1cc/s1600/DSCF0711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuccTA1nYgI/TvYAHIRe-II/AAAAAAAAEyE/cV56gRxL1cc/s320/DSCF0711.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All that remains is to wish each one of my readers a very Merry Christmas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May this season be filled with peace and joy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/8228459937826366977-3074439788096870295?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/3074439788096870295/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=3074439788096870295" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3074439788096870295?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/3074439788096870295?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html" title="Christmas Eve" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bxTmWMNtzIA/TvX_VURVBxI/AAAAAAAAExU/zObDH2fiMCA/s72-c/DSCF0689.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUEQn05eip7ImA9WhRRFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-6244728739279657076</id><published>2011-11-30T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T06:40:03.322-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-30T06:40:03.322-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NaBloPoMo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>NaBloPoMo 2011</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fds2FBYATFU/TtYVmByjWAI/AAAAAAAAExA/5DHZQpFE_1s/s1600/DSCF0621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fds2FBYATFU/TtYVmByjWAI/AAAAAAAAExA/5DHZQpFE_1s/s320/DSCF0621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once again this year, I set myself the NaBloPoMo Challenge to blog every day for a whole month.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At this time of the year, I often find myself wondering why I blog and what to write about, so this challenge gives my blog new impetus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I blog because I like to write and my blog is a visual journal which I can look back on from time to time and remind myself of some of my&amp;nbsp;achievements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To those of you who shared this journey, thank you for being there and for making it all worthwhile.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-6244728739279657076?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/6244728739279657076/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=6244728739279657076" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/6244728739279657076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/6244728739279657076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/11/nablopomo-2011_30.html" title="NaBloPoMo 2011" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fds2FBYATFU/TtYVmByjWAI/AAAAAAAAExA/5DHZQpFE_1s/s72-c/DSCF0621.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ECRX46fip7ImA9WhRRFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-373644825387501948</id><published>2011-11-29T05:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:14:24.016-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-29T05:14:24.016-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NaBloPoMo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrations" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><title>A Little Celebration</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxrfvgVQXgI/TtQQBY5CuOI/AAAAAAAAEwk/ChA3jcW_kdM/s1600/DSCF0619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxrfvgVQXgI/TtQQBY5CuOI/AAAAAAAAEwk/ChA3jcW_kdM/s320/DSCF0619.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Need I say more?&amp;nbsp; Yes, I passed the exam that I went all that way to Vancouver to write last month.&amp;nbsp; I got my results yesterday along with this card from my husband, a beautiful red rose and a chocolate cake!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-373644825387501948?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/373644825387501948/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=373644825387501948" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/373644825387501948?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/373644825387501948?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-celebration.html" title="A Little Celebration" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxrfvgVQXgI/TtQQBY5CuOI/AAAAAAAAEwk/ChA3jcW_kdM/s72-c/DSCF0619.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8BRXwzfip7ImA9WhRRFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-5387625059676554630</id><published>2011-11-28T05:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T05:07:34.286-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-28T05:07:34.286-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NaBloPoMo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yorkshire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winter" /><title>Thought For The Day</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWEyy2WkbyQ/TtNdSjCiSAI/AAAAAAAAEwc/mC_sZpWHIc4/s1600/148175_1735408503061_1174027539_1932158_4061413_n-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWEyy2WkbyQ/TtNdSjCiSAI/AAAAAAAAEwc/mC_sZpWHIc4/s320/148175_1735408503061_1174027539_1932158_4061413_n-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'If home is the magnetic north of the heart, then all journeys eventually become a circle.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will Ferguson (1964 -)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Photo: Malhamdale, North Yorkshire in Winter, courtesy of my little sister.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-5387625059676554630?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/5387625059676554630/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=5387625059676554630" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5387625059676554630?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/5387625059676554630?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/11/thought-for-day_28.html" title="Thought For The Day" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWEyy2WkbyQ/TtNdSjCiSAI/AAAAAAAAEwc/mC_sZpWHIc4/s72-c/148175_1735408503061_1174027539_1932158_4061413_n-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ABR3o8eip7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-4420828733927646378</id><published>2011-11-27T18:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:15:56.472-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T18:15:56.472-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NaBloPoMo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Advent" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasons" /><title>Advent ~ 1</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5A0-__bFno/TtLBstagrHI/AAAAAAAAEwE/l9Xqnrdhva4/s1600/DSCF0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5A0-__bFno/TtLBstagrHI/AAAAAAAAEwE/l9Xqnrdhva4/s320/DSCF0614.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A single light shines in the darkness.&amp;nbsp; The first candle stands for hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8228459937826366977-4420828733927646378?l=dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/feeds/4420828733927646378/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8228459937826366977&amp;postID=4420828733927646378" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/4420828733927646378?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8228459937826366977/posts/default/4420828733927646378?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreamingofwildroses.blogspot.com/2011/11/advent-week-one.html" title="Advent ~ 1" /><author><name>Wild Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158997823152688989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0oagxpIEmc/TamPW4MC-kI/AAAAAAAAEN0/kGsYS1xuE3I/s220/IMG_2944.1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5A0-__bFno/TtLBstagrHI/AAAAAAAAEwE/l9Xqnrdhva4/s72-c/DSCF0614.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYEQX4yfSp7ImA9WhRRE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8228459937826366977.post-6123612184651291343</id><published>2011-11-26T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T12:05:00.095-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-26T12:05:00.095-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NaBloPoMo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baking" /><title>Anyone For Tea?</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoJKuLo6gs8/Tr6nY6AyKBI/AAAAAAAAEpc/074UfVXEfDs/s1600/019-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoJKuLo6gs8/Tr6nY6AyKBI/AAAAAAAAEpc/074UfVXEfDs/s320/019-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Afternoon tea is one tradition that I would like to revive if I had the time to sit down in the afternoon and enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; Even as an occasional treat, I believe that there is little better than freshly baked scones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_HVAhRDsak/Tr6naAcAimI/AAAAAAAAEpk/40sWdqpK3Xo/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_HVAhRDsak/Tr6naAcAimI/AAAAAAAAEpk/40sWdqpK3Xo/s320/020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On a foray into Halifax a month or so ago, my husband discovered clotted cream.&amp;nbsp; In all the years that I've lived in Canada, I had never seen real English Clotted Cream.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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