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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAFRXk-eSp7ImA9WxNUFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860</id><updated>2009-11-08T10:05:14.751Z</updated><title>Heavenly Healer</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/HeavenlyHealer" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>HeavenlyHealer</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAFRXk-cSp7ImA9WxNUFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-4067335166794928253</id><published>2009-11-08T09:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:05:14.759Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-08T10:05:14.759Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cheeky Fox" /><title>Murder on the Flower Bank</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I made a grisly discovery at my allotment yesterday. Sorry to say it looks as though there has been a recent murder up on my flower bank. The first sign was this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401670288235305010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWggQMGDI/AAAAAAAACIk/wXGWs1H1mKI/s320/first+signs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;...then I noticed this...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401670296705057330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWg_ziQjI/AAAAAAAACIs/glg3OyNcL3k/s320/then+this.jpg" border="0" /&gt;...and finally the true horror was revealed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401670300052473634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWhMRnxyI/AAAAAAAACI0/3PpRc6PfuNg/s320/and+finally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks as though Cheeky Fox has been enjoying a pigeon dinner, and I have a particular dislike for pigeons, or flying rats as I consider them, so despite my longstanding vegetarianism and life-loving pacifism, I really hope he enjoyed his feast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it’s not all death-ridden gloom on the flower bank. Just inches behind the murder scene, the purple hollyhock is still making new growth and flowering prolifically, bringing some cheer to the grey-sky autumn day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401670301320916370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWhRACrZI/AAAAAAAACI8/bwHoY8UYhG8/s320/hollyhocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401670307028513330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWhmQ1sjI/AAAAAAAACJE/BTj-JdgqDfg/s320/single+hollyhock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life &amp;amp; Death&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-4067335166794928253?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/D_9uxkUM904" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/4067335166794928253/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=4067335166794928253&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/4067335166794928253?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/4067335166794928253?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/D_9uxkUM904/murder-on-flower-bank.html" title="Murder on the Flower Bank" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvaWggQMGDI/AAAAAAAACIk/wXGWs1H1mKI/s72-c/first+signs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/11/murder-on-flower-bank.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UBRn48fip7ImA9WxNUFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-2815314256011341234</id><published>2009-11-05T09:45:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:00:57.076Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-05T10:00:57.076Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="History" /><title>A Tudor Trip</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My sister and her family were visiting from Edinburgh last week. Sheena’s children are learning about the Tudors at school so we went to &lt;a href="http://www.hrp.org.uk/HamptonCourtPalace/?gclid=CJiO6a_I850CFYIA4wodyjxIHw"&gt;Hampton Court Palace&lt;/a&gt;, where she and I spent many a happy day out with our family when we were little kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400553790747433842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfDy_j23I/AAAAAAAACHc/sm1jdHApa-0/s320/palaca+and+moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny what you remember from childhood isn’t it? Then as now, we especially loved the maze, and found our way to the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400553799538044882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfETvZ79I/AAAAAAAACHk/dAWZ0BxETlc/s320/in+the+maze.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the wonderful architecture and brickwork, some of if lovingly restored to the original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400553804085187378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfEkrh0zI/AAAAAAAACHs/JB-8rCceqpA/s320/chimneys.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the beautiful clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400553809149600290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfE3i-oiI/AAAAAAAACH0/TP2Gmbg3dvY/s320/clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in its beautiful tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400553815538001506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfFPWF5mI/AAAAAAAACH8/nD8-9bqFaKU/s320/clock+tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Henry’s gloriously egocentric stained glass windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400554375435485762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfl1IDgkI/AAAAAAAACIE/98eUa8e1mX8/s320/henry+window+full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400554378386959506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfmAHvbJI/AAAAAAAACIM/ZCkmsQehbi8/s320/henry+window.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunting animals was a big hit in Tudor times. It must have seemed quite tame compared to the punishments and grisly deaths that were meted out to humans! Hunting is certainly not my thing, but this display of horns is nonetheless very impressive to look at.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400554383538965202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfmTUEytI/AAAAAAAACIU/41K146V_CNI/s320/horns.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We remembered the big Yew tree on the green outside the cafe by the old jousting turret, and we remembered the fabulous kitchens. We also remembered the grace and favour homes at the back where, in our childhood naivety, we dreamed of one day living, and we remembered walking up the gravel path with the flower borders on one side&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400554388212886498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfmkubK-I/AAAAAAAACIc/tbyZTN4CSEI/s320/trees+and+geese.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;and the trees, sculpturally clipped into domes, by the fountain on the other, where last week we saw plenty of geese hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child it was free to visit the grounds and some of the palace including the kitchens and the chapel, but these days of course you have to pay for everything. &lt;a href="http://www.hrp.org.uk/HamptonCourtPalace/hamptoncourtadmission.aspx"&gt;Tickets&lt;/a&gt; are not cheap, but worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love a Tudor palace&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-2815314256011341234?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/quBEMFjNvJ0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/2815314256011341234/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=2815314256011341234&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2815314256011341234?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2815314256011341234?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/quBEMFjNvJ0/tudor-trip.html" title="A Tudor Trip" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvKfDy_j23I/AAAAAAAACHc/sm1jdHApa-0/s72-c/palaca+and+moon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/11/tudor-trip.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEEQnw5fyp7ImA9WxNUE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-1127969345308262723</id><published>2009-11-04T16:26:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:36:43.227Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-04T16:36:43.227Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>When you can't say it with words</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Increased pain in my arms has meant no typing recently, hence no posting here for a while. Since I’m still severely limited with the words I can offer you (there are plenty in my head but pain-racked arms prevent me from sharing!) I’m hoping that the pictures will tell the stories.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the butternuts have rotted off, as predicted. Except for this large one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400285957944186866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGrd4DLF_I/AAAAAAAACG0/MWQcdeXGWMQ/s320/huge+butternut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400285961703992226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGreGDlK6I/AAAAAAAACG8/XYeRNIBs5Ns/s320/huge+one+week+later+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;which, as you see, was larger still one week later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sowed broad beans for overwintering, and started making a little frame, to remind me where they are (for I intersowed between already existing swiss chard) and to help support them when they grow next spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400286346157196274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGr0eQXg_I/AAAAAAAACHE/1IrbSDOJdjA/s320/broad+bean+frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather here has been mixed. Last week provided some warm autumnal sunshine on a windy day. I love the trees at this time of year, and the ever-changing colours of their leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this pic of the trees while sitting up on the bank at the allotment.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400286344217091682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGr0XBz3mI/AAAAAAAACHM/etSAWj3RqnI/s320/plot+trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the same spot I took this one of my plot of plenty below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400286350829666514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGr0vqXwNI/AAAAAAAACHU/687wfLQTKaU/s320/plot+plenty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me and my knackered arms....More pics coming &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate pain&lt;br /&gt;Love posting&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-1127969345308262723?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/t_w4TdSYdGg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/1127969345308262723/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=1127969345308262723&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1127969345308262723?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1127969345308262723?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/t_w4TdSYdGg/when-you-cant-say-it-with-words.html" title="When you can't say it with words" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SvGrd4DLF_I/AAAAAAAACG0/MWQcdeXGWMQ/s72-c/huge+butternut.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-you-cant-say-it-with-words.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEMSXs6cSp7ImA9WxNVEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-7468739662701763104</id><published>2009-10-23T10:28:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:38:08.519+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T10:38:08.519+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Those Who Inspire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Art and Galleries" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><title>AK at RA</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damian treated me to a ticket for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.royalacademy.org.uk/exhibitions/anish-kapoor/about/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anish Kapoor exhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.royalacademy.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Royal Academy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. He knows I am a big fan of this genius artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725278412239490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3jY1bcoI/AAAAAAAACGM/sDTR5F8QPuI/s320/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the glorious sight that greets you in the courtyard – wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725264977038786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3imyOjcI/AAAAAAAACF8/08Kk4q6O3oY/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725273464234434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3jGZu4cI/AAAAAAAACGE/8Z0g3uJJS3s/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725287065372370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3j5EfxtI/AAAAAAAACGc/Jt49eePdGgc/s320/013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are, reflected in the enormous baubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725282232377490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3jnEOIJI/AAAAAAAACGU/gN3q2lUoxZI/s320/011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you can’t take photographs inside the exhibition. I do understand this in terms of security (on every level) but it’s nonetheless a huge pity because that’s the part I always want to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damian did take a couple of covert images on his phone though......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725392787021218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3qC6gHaI/AAAAAAAACGk/xAlDsULjIWY/s320/covert+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Can you see my bizarre reflection in the mirrored work on the left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725400476882434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3qfj6FgI/AAAAAAAACGs/LsXNoF4ubUQ/s320/covert+slug+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here I am enjoying ‘Slug’. Enjoying Slug? But I can’t stand slugs, for they eat my vegetables!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the website where there’s a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.royalacademy.org.uk/exhibitions/anish-kapoor/live-gallery-webcam,99,MA.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;live webcam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; on his work ‘Shooting into the Corner’, and plenty more info. It’s a must-see show, especially if you’re a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anishkapoor.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kapoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; fan. On until 11 December at the Royal Academy of Arts, Burlington House, Piccadilly, London W1J 0BD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Anish Kapoor&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-7468739662701763104?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/UJk50BmBoWE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/7468739662701763104/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=7468739662701763104&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7468739662701763104?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7468739662701763104?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/UJk50BmBoWE/ak-at-ra.html" title="AK at RA" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuF3jY1bcoI/AAAAAAAACGM/sDTR5F8QPuI/s72-c/006.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/10/ak-at-ra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDRHw9cSp7ImA9WxNVEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-5477104494978998598</id><published>2009-10-22T10:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:06:15.269+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-22T10:06:15.269+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><title>Herbal Tea</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a bit of gardening we always enjoy our tea-break when &lt;a href="http://www.culpeper.org.uk/volunteering.cfm"&gt;volunteering at Culpeper&lt;/a&gt;, and on Monday were treated to this wonderful herbal mix concocted by &lt;a href="http://www.culpeper.org.uk/membership.cfm"&gt;Culpeper member&lt;/a&gt; John, a fellow Reiki healer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395347030336547586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuAfic8rKwI/AAAAAAAACF0/r6NlhBt56zI/s400/tea+blend+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly picked leaves and flowers including lovage, hollyhock, geranium, mint, bay, mallow, rose and passion flower went into the pot, producing a mild but flavoursome afternoon beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature gives us what we need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Tea&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-5477104494978998598?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/BdccJ2Z8Xxs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/5477104494978998598/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=5477104494978998598&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5477104494978998598?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5477104494978998598?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/BdccJ2Z8Xxs/herbal-tea.html" title="Herbal Tea" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SuAfic8rKwI/AAAAAAAACF0/r6NlhBt56zI/s72-c/tea+blend+001.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/10/herbal-tea.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQCQns_eSp7ImA9WxNVEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-1755142182273157217</id><published>2009-10-21T22:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:26:03.541+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T22:26:03.541+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Our Planet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>The great Freecycling strawberry plant giveaway</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Sunday I held the great &lt;a href="http://www.uk.freecycle.org/"&gt;Freecycling&lt;/a&gt; strawberry plant giveaway, an impromptu allotment event arranged after I realised that, despite already having given away about 50 strawberry runners, the bed was still so choc-full with new plants that they would probably be too close to crop next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395164822838535506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/St950lH5ZVI/AAAAAAAACFc/91Eiag0iuIQ/s320/before+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Before.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to have a major clear so I posted an offer of free organic strawberry runners on a couple of my &lt;a href="http://www.freecycle.org/group/UK/London"&gt;local Freecycle sites&lt;/a&gt;. Within 24 hours the response was so enormous I had to co-ordinate a plan so arranged the giveaway afternoon inviting those wanting plants to pitch up at my plot and help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395165372544283650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/St96Uk79dAI/AAAAAAAACFs/480y_1_-Wh8/s320/after+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ....and After! A bit more space at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great. I met loads of interesting people, many of them local, and of course meeting other gardeners is always a joy. Some came alone, some with friends and some with family and children. Everybody went away with bagfuls of freshly lifted strawberry plants and I was able to clear 3 wheelbarrows full of my overabundant but very healthy strawberry plants without one of them going to waste. I totted up a mental total of about 300 plants passed on to new homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A win-win situation – my favourite kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Freecycling&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-1755142182273157217?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/IeW_FJgIwy0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/1755142182273157217/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=1755142182273157217&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1755142182273157217?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1755142182273157217?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/IeW_FJgIwy0/great-freecycling-strawberry-plant.html" title="The great Freecycling strawberry plant giveaway" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/St950lH5ZVI/AAAAAAAACFc/91Eiag0iuIQ/s72-c/before+005.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-freecycling-strawberry-plant.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMBSXw6cCp7ImA9WxNWF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-8466046798041855848</id><published>2009-10-16T19:35:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:47:38.218+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-16T20:47:38.218+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bees" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Better late than never</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ve been ploughing through the same over-complicated job application form for the last two weeks, trying to stick to my regime of a little at a time so as not to hurt my arms overdoing the keyboard work, which has meant no extra keyboard time to keep up with the blog. Some of this will be fortnight-old news then. Forgive me my lateness please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to begin? Perhaps with the bees, who are STILL busy at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268769628374530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9XwfoRgI/AAAAAAAACDc/89I-bNA8Kws/s320/bees+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper of the backpackers hive, Farokh, tells me their honey won third prize from the North London Beekeepers recently. He brought us a jar to share at our working party barbeque a few weeks ago and it was exquisite, and very healing; I’d had a bad headcold following the lurgy and a few spoons of the honey worked wonders. Farokh is particularly delighted with the progress as it’s only his first full year of beekeeping. Next year he will install another hive at the far end of the site. Then we will have honey galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn is a busy time at the plot as there’s lots of clearing and tidying up to do before winter sets in. I have been spreading our now fabulously well-rotted manure from Nat’s endless free supply. It’s full of worms and goodness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268775466122098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9YGPdO3I/AAAAAAAACDk/fwUGv92f6dw/s320/brassicas+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268783308459234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9YjdNzOI/AAAAAAAACDs/AKNaO0PNMz0/s320/cabbage+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268790533391090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9Y-XxgvI/AAAAAAAACD0/9X_GEmcvHFY/s320/cabbage+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;and the brassicas love it. Look at those lovely cabbages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268797117491874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9ZW5i6qI/AAAAAAAACD8/rrd5nXZMktE/s320/cabbage+and+beet+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lots of beetroot still in the ground, interplanted with cabbage seedlings in various stages of growth. Swiss Chard is all around the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The butternut squash have been a bit hit and miss, as seems to be their way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393269224433888674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9yOxtraI/AAAAAAAACEE/cHmXgqR0H_E/s320/butternut+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393269232229667890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9yr0X1DI/AAAAAAAACEM/VPaAJehouTw/s320/butternut+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;My experience has been much the same as many allotment neighbours. They grow well and tantalise us with promises of delicious winter treats, then overnight they can rot off the plant, but I still have some good sized fruits ripening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the nights getting colder I picked plenty of these cayenne peppers which are now sitting on my windowsill at home. I’m hoping they might ripen and redden, a bit more at least.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393269233895840546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9yyBnmyI/AAAAAAAACEU/BJj82nBQfjc/s320/cayenne+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice big clumps of land cress have appeared. Sometimes known as winter cress, it will crop right through the dark months if I’m lucky. It’s tasty, and with a stronger flavour and much tougher leaves than watercress, a good addition of flavour and vitamins in winter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393269244141942050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9zYMetSI/AAAAAAAACEc/KsKTqiWYyh8/s320/land+cress+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I planted Autumn Gold raspberries, given to me by a neighbour at the far end of the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393269250636725154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9zwY9O6I/AAAAAAAACEk/8k8scZzrb7A/s320/gold+raspberries+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Red Pear tomatoes were plentiful but still green and were suffering in the colder weather, so they joined the peppers ripening at home. I cleared the frames and canes that supported them and spread more manure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393279980015802722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjHkScRWWI/AAAAAAAACEs/xvpogK9XcTg/s320/cleared+frame+bed+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393281348185785746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjIz7RahZI/AAAAAAAACFU/bY3i0mquLWg/s320/pumpkins+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The mysterious ‘maybe Turks Turban, maybe not’ pumpkins have grown all they are going to grow, so they have also been harvested this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393279988164745714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjHkwzIWfI/AAAAAAAACE0/NCjmK9coteM/s320/cleared+courgette+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Courgettes have been dying back over the last couple of weeks. I’ve cleared them as and when. A couple of days ago I cleared one single yellow courgette plant whose growth was so huge its corpse filled this entire wheelbarrow. I kid you not, this is one plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This funghi is growing on an old tree stump at the top of the bank.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393279995651859458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjHlMsMpAI/AAAAAAAACE8/bgvEmmIItSo/s320/funghi+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393280001956281810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjHlkLSfdI/AAAAAAAACFE/8FSfWXLQ3dg/s320/funghi+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It grows fast – only 3 days passed between taking these photographs. I think it’s very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393280008217109810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/StjHl7f_JTI/AAAAAAAACFM/ZEyiGoWuC4E/s320/lots+of+food+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here’s some of my plot - still full of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-8466046798041855848?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/wt4K6v6rY30" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/8466046798041855848/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=8466046798041855848&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/8466046798041855848?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/8466046798041855848?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/wt4K6v6rY30/better-late-than-never.html" title="Better late than never" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sti9XwfoRgI/AAAAAAAACDc/89I-bNA8Kws/s72-c/bees+006.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-late-than-never.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEDSXc4eyp7ImA9WxNWEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-7072293351207093317</id><published>2009-10-08T11:44:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:17:58.933+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T12:17:58.933+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Art and Galleries" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Those Fabulous Binnie Sisters</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As always, time is passing extremely quickly. It was a week ago that my friend &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2008/12/craft-of-christine.html"&gt;Christine Binnie&lt;/a&gt;, together with her sister &lt;a href="http://www.jevfinearts.co.uk/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt;, transformed her flat into an art installation with events planned throughout October. It is the first time that they have exhibited as sisters, and according to their statement, “&lt;em&gt;draws on their upbringing of creativity, spirituality and resourcefulness, nurtured in a bungalow on the edge of the South Downs by their artists parents – Kenneth, a printer, painter and follower of Rudolph Steiner, and Beryl – a weaver, spinner, Guide Leader, church choir member and pillar of the community&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390179240021896338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Ddd0wrJI/AAAAAAAACCA/tkKUNgzny24/s320/Hallway+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As well as paintings and objects by Jennifer, there are also Christine’s ceramics, of which I am a big fan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390178838434437266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3DGFy2WJI/AAAAAAAACBI/3Qf8iO9ZBSg/s320/beakers+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390178853522494098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3DG-AH0pI/AAAAAAAACBY/ocAHd8kEmg0/s320/Chris+and+beakers+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this rather wonderful portrait of Christine by her father Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390178855878904114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3DHGx7yTI/AAAAAAAACBg/hNkNIFkuGyY/s320/Christine+portrait+by+Kenneth+Binnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were performances too, the first of the night a collaboration between Christine and her mother Beryl, who had chosen these particular tea towels from their enormous collection, which Christine laundered and hung in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FYQRjFpI/AAAAAAAACCY/_aWF4R2xkao/s1600-h/Teatowels+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181349508454034" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FYQRjFpI/AAAAAAAACCY/_aWF4R2xkao/s200/Teatowels+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FYia1irI/AAAAAAAACCg/DpT2e4HKGeQ/s1600-h/Teatowels+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181354379250354" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FYia1irI/AAAAAAAACCg/DpT2e4HKGeQ/s200/Teatowels+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZFSrunI/AAAAAAAACCo/42hHsLMRI0A/s1600-h/Teatowels+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181363740293746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZFSrunI/AAAAAAAACCo/42hHsLMRI0A/s200/Teatowels+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZkCOfdI/AAAAAAAACC4/PL56fQ0QZ00/s1600-h/Teatowels+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181371992767954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZkCOfdI/AAAAAAAACC4/PL56fQ0QZ00/s200/Teatowels+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZW9Ts5I/AAAAAAAACCw/DCnH5r69KiY/s1600-h/Teatowels+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181368482476946" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FZW9Ts5I/AAAAAAAACCw/DCnH5r69KiY/s200/Teatowels+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FlzHeVNI/AAAAAAAACDI/6T1RlrzTatk/s1600-h/Teatowels+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181582199739602" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FlzHeVNI/AAAAAAAACDI/6T1RlrzTatk/s200/Teatowels+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Fluzks5I/AAAAAAAACDA/yXzZTIWDo_Y/s1600-h/Teatowels+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181581042529170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Fluzks5I/AAAAAAAACDA/yXzZTIWDo_Y/s200/Teatowels+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390181677515633618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3FrWMjc9I/AAAAAAAACDQ/HSsALhgDTgM/s320/Teatowels+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then an outdoor performance with audience participation where Jennifer played violin and Christine sang, in the lovely raised bed garden she has made in the forgotten corner of the forecourt outside her block of flats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390179244875462994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Ddv58OVI/AAAAAAAACCI/jRBnjaR3BU8/s320/Performance+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390180786063985826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3E3dR6zKI/AAAAAAAACCQ/LensN2XS8AI/s320/Garden+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390179227714395458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Dcv-bHUI/AAAAAAAACBw/z6sYdEtznww/s320/Garden+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390178842052597474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3DGTRfFuI/AAAAAAAACBQ/aw0infwDQsU/s320/Big+Tom+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;No blight in EC1, her tomatoes are enormous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390179233517810658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3DdFmEM-I/AAAAAAAACB4/RzFmLXFJKfU/s320/Garden+Award+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;She won a prize for this garden – quite right too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information and to see what’s on and when, contact 07727 817 934 or 07940 859 485.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Creativity&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-7072293351207093317?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/RMOiG7y1tY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/7072293351207093317/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=7072293351207093317&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7072293351207093317?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7072293351207093317?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/RMOiG7y1tY8/those-fabulous-binnie-sisters.html" title="Those Fabulous Binnie Sisters" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Ss3Ddd0wrJI/AAAAAAAACCA/tkKUNgzny24/s72-c/Hallway+05.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/10/those-fabulous-binnie-sisters.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUGSXg_eSp7ImA9WxNXEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-1679126169332551529</id><published>2009-09-27T21:56:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:17:08.641+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-27T22:17:08.641+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Love Love" /><title>Happy and Blessed</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was &lt;a href="http://www.olgalamas.co.uk/"&gt;Olga&lt;/a&gt;’s birthday so we met on &lt;a href="http://www.cityoflondon.gov.uk/Corporation/LGNL_Services/Environment_and_planning/Parks_and_open_spaces/Hampstead_Heath/"&gt;Hampstead Heath&lt;/a&gt; to join her for a celebratory picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255790842541858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TGqqPdyI/AAAAAAAACAg/dup_aP1EhuM/s320/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There was an absolute feast of delicious Peruvian food that she and Aravec had made, a real treat for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255782328676514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TGK8YMKI/AAAAAAAACAY/Z8ihIMAPMic/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255776720452450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TF2DRe2I/AAAAAAAACAQ/-3OtM6b5BPc/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255796524439810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TG_06WQI/AAAAAAAACAo/N4MB6yIo6WM/s320/004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There were lots of lovely friends enjoying sharing in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255800371570546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_THOKI53I/AAAAAAAACAw/EauZ8Ft16hY/s320/005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There was a thoroughly luxurious chocolate mousse birthday cake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255919437756434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TOJtuuBI/AAAAAAAACBA/5bwyAVzENOs/s320/007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386255911625207842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TNsnEsCI/AAAAAAAACA4/zcmlpEgB9Kw/s320/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;followed by home-made chocolate treats – YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing I like better than relaxing in nature on a hot, sunny day with plenty of good food, prepared with love, and sharing the afternoon with lovely friends. How lucky I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Days Like These&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-1679126169332551529?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/EQs6S81T8E4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/1679126169332551529/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=1679126169332551529&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1679126169332551529?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/1679126169332551529?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/EQs6S81T8E4/happy-and-blessed.html" title="Happy and Blessed" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr_TGqqPdyI/AAAAAAAACAg/dup_aP1EhuM/s72-c/003.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-and-blessed.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUNSXc-fyp7ImA9WxNXEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-7785774468570168704</id><published>2009-09-27T01:46:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:01:38.957+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-27T02:01:38.957+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Our Planet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Autumn Blessings</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s early autumn, and although the last week has felt like late summer, there is joy in knowing that autumn brings its own rewards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942866309096802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62gD7nJWI/AAAAAAAAB_4/h80mmwC7QZM/s320/nerine009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;like Nerine lilies, which Gaynor tells me are known as Naked Ladies in her native New Zealand, due to their lack of foliage and therefore 'naked' stems,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942870161993954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62gSSNsOI/AAAAAAAACAA/7RHKmjAeTbE/s320/nerine010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;which sit happily alongside the new growth of the hollyhocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942604525757522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62Q0tmZFI/AAAAAAAAB_w/d4GJycWRuzE/s320/floral+bankdrop.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;and the flower bank backdrop (or bankdrop, perhaps?) is changing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942596731629378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62QXrVb0I/AAAAAAAAB_g/6zRF5COqsaw/s320/b005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942876376074002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62gpbxBxI/AAAAAAAACAI/ZzJjYnVZpQs/s320/vine+toms.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;An increasingly rare and always joyful sight at my allotment is that of tomatoes ripening on the vine, NOT decimated by blight for the first time in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942587027371058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62PzhqNDI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/9ZwuPKqqE_U/s320/b004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The camomile path is standing up well as the seasons change. The plants are getting larger and stronger and I am very excited about what might be a full path in a year or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Kate Magic’s blog, &lt;a href="http://lovemagick.wordpress.com/2009/09/26/earth-is-crammed-with-heaven/"&gt;A Good Look&lt;/a&gt;, for some gorgeous allotment photographs taken during her recent visit. They are lush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Seasons&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-7785774468570168704?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/aRbTd9C_EPI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/7785774468570168704/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=7785774468570168704&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7785774468570168704?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7785774468570168704?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/aRbTd9C_EPI/autumn-blessings.html" title="Autumn Blessings" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr62gD7nJWI/AAAAAAAAB_4/h80mmwC7QZM/s72-c/nerine009.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-blessings.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQBQ3k7cCp7ImA9WxNQGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-5508090388018372690</id><published>2009-09-26T16:36:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:52:32.708+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-26T16:52:32.708+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Our Planet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Healing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Sunset Shades in September</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What a week of golden weather! We’ve been very lucky here in London and are enjoying a nice spell of late summer sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801026161606802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41f4NMAJI/AAAAAAAAB-A/UU4Bnzhlhy0/s320/b003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;September is a lovely month, full of changes in nature, the end for some plants and the beginning for others, and the sun is low and warm. There’s loads to do up at the plot as old foliage is cut away and cleared, vegetables and fruit continue to crop and of course there is always weeding to be done. I found myself alone on site in the afternoon sunshine yesterday, while sitting up on the deck enjoying a well-earned break I noticed this little spider, camouflaged in the purple foliage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801033232175122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41gSi8UBI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/stuiRuGrp5w/s320/spider.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see it? Look closer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801042690147250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41g1x5g7I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Bmkc_iZ334w/s320/spider+close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut back the old, dead stems and leaves from the hollyhocks that backdrop the fence right at the top of the bank. While doing it I noticed this tiny snail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801053922630114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41hfn7meI/AAAAAAAAB-g/Wmu2ZUUR4lc/s320/snail.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nestling in one of the hollyhock’s new flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801444054369266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr414M-lg_I/AAAAAAAAB-o/wUUBWT8FfNA/s320/snail+close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on to a good couple of hours hand weeding between plants, strong and delicious scents wafting around me in the leek bed, where I also removed one of the green courgette plants which was looking very sorry for itself and on its last legs. The other plant is still going strong though,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801447753437138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr414awgz9I/AAAAAAAAB-w/jdtBPVWXjk8/s320/b003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;as are the golden courgettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801031825150562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41gNTe0mI/AAAAAAAAB-I/lJ46Cs2LQAk/s320/b006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and the beautiful yellow chard, just one plant which self-seeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801585254642818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr42Aa_WtII/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nw8Qm0Mn-o8/s320/pumpkin+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801464002336450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr415XSjVsI/AAAAAAAAB_I/CPC_K1gphdg/s320/pumpkin007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801460648171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr415Ky22AI/AAAAAAAAB_A/zUS7hlpRgdo/s320/pumpkin006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385801452744140082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr414tWY5TI/AAAAAAAAB-4/t5YR1GC4b4Y/s320/pumpkin005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The (allegedly) Turks Turban pumpkins are growing very well. They are golden orange, some with green stripes. They definitely came out of a packet marked ‘Turks Turban’ but is that what they are? Any suggestions as to their true identity would be welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is Golden&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-5508090388018372690?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/k4Mfh936XY4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/5508090388018372690/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=5508090388018372690&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5508090388018372690?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5508090388018372690?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/k4Mfh936XY4/sunset-shades-in-september.html" title="Sunset Shades in September" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sr41f4NMAJI/AAAAAAAAB-A/UU4Bnzhlhy0/s72-c/b003.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunset-shades-in-september.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEEQX86eSp7ImA9WxNQF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-646825871068618601</id><published>2009-09-23T23:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:56:40.111+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-23T23:56:40.111+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><title>How to deal with a creep on the London Underground</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ve just got home from the first of Andrew Logan’s jewel sale evenings in London Bridge where I’ve been selling my Love Life tees.  I travelled home on the tube, a straight journey on the Jubilee line taking about 20 minutes maximum, and a journey I make often.  I got on the train with a friend and a couple of stops along I noticed a rather hideous man with a pot belly, bad teeth and hair, and a horribly lecherous look staring right at me.  It made me feel uncomfortable so I mentioned it to my friend and we both stared back hoping to shame him into averting his gaze elsewhere.  It didn’t work.  My friend got off at Oxford Circus and the train filled up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Will you be OK?” my friend asked before alighting, “perhaps you should move into another carriage”.  I considered it but the train was full so I would have to stand, and I was tired and already had a perfectly good seat, and anyway, I have every right to travel safely without feeling uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the train pulled out of Oxford Circus station the vile man, who by now must have thought he could creep me out to his heart's delight since I was now alone, made a truly repulsive facial expression, one of lechery in the extreme, as his staring continued.  I was cross that his behaviour was making me feel so uncomfortable and knew I had to make him stop so I announced in a very loud and even voice, while looking straight at him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why do you keep staring at me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody looked, first at me and then at him, and as they did he blushed red and flustered around as he started to say that he wasn’t staring but I cut him off, again very loudly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please stop staring at me now because you are making me feel very uncomfortable”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the whole section of the carriage looking at him he stopped his lecherous staring immediately.  He spent the rest of the journey looking at his feet and didn’t bother me, or any other lone female, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If somebody is bothering you in public then oust them loudly.  My silent attempt at shaming by staring back at this creep didn’t work, but the moment I made everybody around me aware of what he was doing he stopped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be silent, be vocal.  And be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loathe lechery&lt;br /&gt;Love loudness&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-646825871068618601?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/q4FQR5mIP0Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/646825871068618601/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=646825871068618601&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/646825871068618601?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/646825871068618601?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/q4FQR5mIP0Y/how-to-deal-with-creep-on-london.html" title="How to deal with a creep on the London Underground" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-to-deal-with-creep-on-london.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQBSH4yeCp7ImA9WxNQFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-2721222262466357735</id><published>2009-09-22T18:23:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:59:19.090+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-22T23:59:19.090+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Healing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bees" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Flower Gardens</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344110146739346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkIcNHDXJI/AAAAAAAAB9I/8gvTMeamkGE/s320/b005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A few weeks ago I began volunteering at &lt;a href="http://www.culpeper.org.uk/index.cfm"&gt;Culpeper Community Garden&lt;/a&gt; in Islington. I’m really enjoying it a lot and looking forward to getting more deeply involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344089936067458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkIbB0c-4I/AAAAAAAAB8w/eOD3mS1X0S0/s320/b001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344100803880290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkIbqTipWI/AAAAAAAAB84/jeCcDwv6K3U/s320/b003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344438409220434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkIvT-7UVI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/1LI9iexLG50/s320/b004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It’s a lovely garden, a little haven of calm in the middle of the city madness, and it’s open to the public so if you live in, or are around, the Islington area do pop in and enjoy the peaceful energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile up at the plot my own flower garden is changing again as the last sun of summer warms and autumn approaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344849900949026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkJHQ6MziI/AAAAAAAAB9g/mjUCPjoZZ-g/s320/b005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The hollyhocks are all making new base growth which are already producing new flowers&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344871799962258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkJIifVOpI/AAAAAAAAB94/CLbO4CMokrA/s320/b010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;which the bees love&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344848790179826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkJHMxXz_I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Ei8-ktpRDgk/s320/another+morning+glory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and the white and pink morning glory that I planted at their bases are flowering daily, although not always in the morning. This photo was taken mid-afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344863666581490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkJIEMLr_I/AAAAAAAAB9w/5fxjSVDWE40/s320/b009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Marigolds, such a wonderfully simple and cheerful flower, continue to flower and flower and flower......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344861665954738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkJH8vMi7I/AAAAAAAAB9o/fzOXN0nMiQw/s320/b007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The plot itself, full of veg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-2721222262466357735?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/Hvoo3jCGwys" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/2721222262466357735/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=2721222262466357735&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2721222262466357735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2721222262466357735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/Hvoo3jCGwys/flower-gardens.html" title="Flower Gardens" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SrkIcNHDXJI/AAAAAAAAB9I/8gvTMeamkGE/s72-c/b005.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/flower-gardens.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EDRHs9eip7ImA9WxNQEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-7193009246866740013</id><published>2009-09-15T14:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:34:35.562+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-15T14:34:35.562+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Healing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Love Food</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s a grim and rainy day and I’m still not quite recovered from ‘the bug’ that seems to have been going round recently. I lost my appetite completely until last night, when I craved green veg so I made an enormous bowl of rice with garlic, broccoli and cavolo nero, all from my lovely allotment, nourishment from the best source to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been cooking a bit recently though. Two weeks ago Damian and Brian presented me with a large pile of vine leaves harvested from their garden grapevine so I made dolmades for the first time in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683259825883042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-UaVOWh6I/AAAAAAAAB8A/PYP6P9ri4ho/s320/pan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I adapted the recipe from the fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.moro.co.uk/moro/cookbooks/default.asp"&gt;Moro East cookbook&lt;/a&gt;, a birthday present from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.jennyselden.com/"&gt;Jenny Selden&lt;/a&gt; a couple of years ago, perfect for me as all recipes are &lt;a href="http://www.moro.co.uk/moro/cookbooks/moroeast_film1.asp"&gt;allotment-based&lt;/a&gt;. Substituting grated courgette (what else?!?!!) for meat I also added a wide selection of herbs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683252542120322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-UZ6FxIYI/AAAAAAAAB74/8NOIg441zbs/s320/dolmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;They worked well, looked great and tasted delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the cooking apples on the communal tree at the allotment ready to use, a favourite pudding I’ve made a few times recently is rhubarb, apple and raspberry crumble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683262844992130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-UageKeoI/AAAAAAAAB8I/CjJ4GNUgp8M/s320/001b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683754605372450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-U3Ia-ZCI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/znAvlfiFyY8/s320/butternut.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There’s a lot to look forward to in autumn and winter too. Butternut squash are forming all over the bank.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683762444012722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-U3ln2jLI/AAAAAAAAB8o/mFWcTzlYwvM/s320/butternut+flower+centre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They have BEAUTIFUL yellow flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683759468297826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-U3aiYvmI/AAAAAAAAB8g/8N7fZCQJ0E8/s320/peppers.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There will be plenty of chilli peppers available, if we can just get a wee bit more sunshine to ripen them from green to red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381683275383795666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-UbPLpb9I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/PZonDz28FR0/s320/red+pear.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;And, despite the dreaded blight wiping out most of the tomato plants, the unsung heroes are Red Pear, a heritage variety which has so far been completely blight-resistant, providing small, sweet and tasty fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Food&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-7193009246866740013?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/C0fpGhduvPc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/7193009246866740013/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=7193009246866740013&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7193009246866740013?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7193009246866740013?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/C0fpGhduvPc/love-food.html" title="Love Food" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq-UaVOWh6I/AAAAAAAAB8A/PYP6P9ri4ho/s72-c/pan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-food.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQXY_fyp7ImA9WxNRGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-7536238112769826815</id><published>2009-09-14T10:22:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:46:40.847+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-14T10:46:40.847+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Love Love" /><title>We Love Visitors</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We love having visitors at magic plot number 7. Nature lovers, magic lovers and lovers of life are always welcome.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381251994273700162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4MLX2L2UI/AAAAAAAAB7I/HmcoGUOAtOk/s320/lucas+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sara and Rob brought Lucas along for a little bit of gardening in the September sunshine. It was his first trip to my plot and he enjoyed helping with the work, showed particular skill digging and filling up his bucket with soil, and although he found the wheelbarrow a bit too large and tricky to handle, he did an excellent job assisting me with the composting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381251998271283202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4MLmvSIAI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/5txZY85Uv-U/s320/lucas+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a real treat that my friend Kate Magic came up from Brighton for a visit with her three fantastic boys. Kate and I have been online friends for about a year but this was our first meeting in person, and what better place to entertain the magic one but on the magic plot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381252597552599314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4MufPFURI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/hinEmrNtza4/s320/001b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been taking home an enormous quantity of raspberries every 2 or 3 days,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381252614930202946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4Mvf-OgUI/AAAAAAAAB7o/hiyHxLhkQHE/s320/raspberries+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so I had made a point of leaving plenty on the bushes for Kate’s boys to enjoy. They moved fast and within minutes all ripe berries had been consumed and thoroughly enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reuben, Ethan and Zachary impressed me enormously. Well-behaved, bright, intelligent and funny, without a doubt they are the most well-balanced children I have ever met, just living in the vibe of life and having a marvellous time. It’s unsurprising really for they have a wonderful mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381252603323572322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4Mu0u_YGI/AAAAAAAAB7g/PCSdt5T_Bjo/s320/004b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate is a raw fooder, as are her children, and a pioneer of raw eating. A well-respected author, she has written &lt;a href="http://www.rawliving.eu/?location_id=23"&gt;several books&lt;/a&gt; on the subject. She brought me some of her &lt;a href="http://www.rawliving.eu/?location_id=1"&gt;Raw Living&lt;/a&gt; raw chocolate bars, &lt;a href="http://www.rawliving.eu/?location_id=10&amp;amp;offset=0&amp;amp;item=8"&gt;Hi Lovers&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.rawliving.eu/?location_id=10&amp;amp;item=9"&gt;Be The Change&lt;/a&gt;, so delicious I may never eat regular chocolate again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381252618011663378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4Mvrc53BI/AAAAAAAAB7w/i-xExPaegn8/s320/choc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also posts a regular light-hearted pictorial blog, &lt;a href="http://lovemagick.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Good Look&lt;/a&gt;, which is always worth a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Visitors&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-7536238112769826815?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/rJY9V95q0DA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/7536238112769826815/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=7536238112769826815&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7536238112769826815?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/7536238112769826815?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/rJY9V95q0DA/we-love-visitors.html" title="We Love Visitors" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sq4MLX2L2UI/AAAAAAAAB7I/HmcoGUOAtOk/s72-c/lucas+004.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-love-visitors.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QERHk7eip7ImA9WxNRFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-2246726128789881358</id><published>2009-09-10T12:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:15:05.702+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-10T12:15:05.702+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frogs" /><title>Frogs Tongues</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This little froglet, about the size of my thumb, was frantically fidgeting around on a piece of wood that edges the allotment sundeck. On close inspection I saw that his tongue (or possibly his lip ??) was literally stuck, imprisoning him where he sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379794225183316386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqjeWCy_2aI/AAAAAAAAB7A/bfskbycep8A/s320/froglip+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to figure out how this had happened I fetched a watering can with a rose and gave him a gentle but thorough soaking until he was able to pull his sticky mouth free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found this information online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frog’s tongues are attached to the front of their mouths rather than at the back like humans. When a frog catches an insect it throws its sticky tongue out of its mouth and wraps it around its prey. The frog’s tongue then snaps back and throws the food down its throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little froglet had not snapped its tongue back quickly enough and it had got stuck to the wood? I remain baffled but happy to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out more about frogs &lt;a href="http://www.kidzone.ws/lw/frogs/index.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Frogs&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-2246726128789881358?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/70wDQtuV7LA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/2246726128789881358/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=2246726128789881358&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2246726128789881358?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2246726128789881358?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/70wDQtuV7LA/frogs-tongues.html" title="Frogs Tongues" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqjeWCy_2aI/AAAAAAAAB7A/bfskbycep8A/s72-c/froglip+002.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/frogs-tongues.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQEQXo4fyp7ImA9WxNRE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-8471801786486134355</id><published>2009-09-07T11:55:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:15:00.437+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-07T19:15:00.437+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Whirling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><title>A bit of a whirl</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s been a busy couple of weeks on the social whirling front. My friends Phil and Karin, both excellent cooks, rustled up a 5-course feast to celebrate Andy’s 55th birthday. My, we are all getting older.... and perhaps a little crazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378678420596795698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnhqy7KTI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Db8sPwfzUUM/s320/022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love eating and Phil and Karin’s place for many reasons, not least because the food is always of excellent restaurant quality and, despite being enthusiastic carnivores themselves, they happily cater for my vegetarianism. Phil makes the savoury dishes, Karin makes desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnA8NwYgI/AAAAAAAAB5A/l_wfmiMYI2c/s1600-h/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378677858337055234" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnA8NwYgI/AAAAAAAAB5A/l_wfmiMYI2c/s200/016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnBaXwqmI/AAAAAAAAB5I/fsEnMrwXvJY/s1600-h/017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378677866432080482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnBaXwqmI/AAAAAAAAB5I/fsEnMrwXvJY/s200/017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While pigeon and rabbit dishes were served, I enjoyed stuffed sweet peppers followed by mushrooms filled with spinach, walnut &amp;amp; chilli, and gorgonzola &amp;amp; pear. Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCJUmOJI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/u-n-LThZaT4/s1600-h/019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378677879035279506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCJUmOJI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/u-n-LThZaT4/s200/019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCaQgouI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/6b9DmEWHaQQ/s1600-h/021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378677883581539042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCaQgouI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/6b9DmEWHaQQ/s200/021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all gorged on utterly blissful chocolate cheesecake torte accompanied by ginger cream. I had two pieces, but Andy had 4!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCuop2vI/AAAAAAAAB5g/nU0KWkWv1L8/s1600-h/026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378677889051515634" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnCuop2vI/AAAAAAAAB5g/nU0KWkWv1L8/s200/026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This was followed by mango sorbet, and then cheese. We even got chocolate torte take-home doggy bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was August Bank Holiday which for me can only mean one thing – Notting Hill Carnival. Damian and Sukh came down from Manchester with Erika, then hooked up with Alda before meeting Mariola and me at &lt;a href="http://www.normanjay.com/"&gt;Norman Jay’s &lt;/a&gt;Good Times sound system&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378679264638036834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqToSzGCa2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/GdYTbW4GBfM/s320/004b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378679258924866610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqToSdz6XDI/AAAAAAAAB54/VImcdpuw9L0/s320/002b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378679740866012354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTouhLopMI/AAAAAAAAB6I/KjpffXi12KU/s320/003b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378679248535052418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqToR3GyYII/AAAAAAAAB5w/bV9zJ3wyjvU/s320/001b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;where we danced for two days and had a very Good Time, as is always the way at carnival weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August Bank Holiday marks the end of the summer and the weather changed almost immediately. I had planned to meet Damian and his nephew Joe, staying for his last week of summer holidays before starting at ‘big school’, down by the Thames on the Southbank, but the weather was a bit grim so we decided to do things in town instead.&lt;br /&gt;While walking around we stumbled across this marvellous driftwood sculpture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378680062568719410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTpBPniZDI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/bous5D0m408/s320/driftwood+poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378680064996525826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTpBYqXxwI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/o8VcKTSLMBU/s320/damian+and+joe+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378680075892748130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTpCBQO72I/AAAAAAAAB6g/6fWNsu_UsJI/s320/central+swirl+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378680712381164706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTpnEW5bKI/AAAAAAAAB6o/IIfoS2Lvjyo/s320/in+the+square+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;a href="http://www.pollockstoytheatres.com/"&gt;Pollock’s Toy Museum&lt;/a&gt; in Scala Street, where, rather incredibly, I had never been before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378680719346986130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTpneTrbJI/AAAAAAAAB6w/0lycCTkrhGM/s320/pollocks+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It was absolutely great and well worth a visit if you like old toys, or old buildings, as part of the house is 18th century. There’s a wonderful shop too, selling delightful old-fashioned timeless items at very good prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Glenn’s 50th birthday picnic on Clapham Common. Another Golden Jubilee! Oh well, as I said before, we are all getting older.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378681166407107138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTqBfvHgkI/AAAAAAAAB64/gXFlSQZ8Ruk/s320/001+golden+jubilee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sadly the weather was autumnal and by 6:30pm everybody was chilled to the bone and the party broke up and dispersed. Ironically Glenn’s actual birthday is today, so we could have had the picnic yesterday, when the weather was golden and sunny and gorgeous. But who really cares – we all had a great time and it’s only weather, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love a social whirl&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-8471801786486134355?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/zz3HD-XfeFA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/8471801786486134355/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=8471801786486134355&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/8471801786486134355?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/8471801786486134355?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/zz3HD-XfeFA/bit-of-whirl.html" title="A bit of a whirl" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SqTnhqy7KTI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Db8sPwfzUUM/s72-c/022.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/bit-of-whirl.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YCSHk7eCp7ImA9WxNSGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-2808339500923250397</id><published>2009-09-01T19:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:52:49.700+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-01T19:52:49.700+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seeds" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>The Camomile Lawn, and other allotment tales</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was busy at the plot last week. I’d been waiting and waiting for a biodynamic ‘leaf’ day in which to plant out the precious lawn camomile plants that Russell kindly gave me a few weeks ago. You may recall that I’d already prepared the planting area and marked it out with white string. The auspicious day fell on Thursday, having been beautifully preceded by sunshine and showers, perfect weather for planting. The soil was just damp enough but not wet, and the small weeds that had appeared since preparation lifted out with ease. So precious are these plants to me (I’ve tried to grow lawn camomile myself from seed several times and it’s very unpredictable, which is probably why the plants are so expensive to buy) that I Reiki-ed them and the planting bed before, during and after the planting ritual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570614122281282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qfLyP-UI/AAAAAAAAB4o/4dr3h2Un9Ww/s320/010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer may be coming to an end but there is still much growing to be noticed and admired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570357110504146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qQOV3etI/AAAAAAAAB34/YQ8ASR9OaJA/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cayenne Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570605047036210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qep-iuTI/AAAAAAAAB4g/jswMe7udWT0/s320/007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;More courgettes! These are Gold Rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570359871899890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qQYoPCPI/AAAAAAAAB4A/GnglT-pPdjM/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This one is Italian Green from Franchi seed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570618747394114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qfdA9mEI/AAAAAAAAB4w/tJHSKcKM0nw/s320/011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;And is as long as the compost bin is wide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570369119746290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qQ7FF-PI/AAAAAAAAB4I/0oSJYe356pg/s320/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The Turk’s Turban pumpkin I’ve been showing you recently has put on a lot of growth in just a few days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570623606765282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qfvHhtuI/AAAAAAAAB44/n6vQRchI41g/s320/012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There are now several more pumpkins forming and doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570601503016434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qecxlRfI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/xag-NXw-PoY/s320/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;But the Marina di Chioggia has reached a smallish size and stayed put. Last year I was quite over-run by this delicious orange-fleshed variety. Sadly there is just this single fruit so far this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570372543366258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qRH1WRHI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/Iy8-JdvL-C0/s320/005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The blight finally hit Magic Plot Number 7 and I had no choice but to pull up all the affected tomato plants at the base of the bank and on the tomato frame, originally the bean frame and now transformed yet again into a support for the pumpkins. The silver lining though, has been discovering that heritage tomato variety, Red Pear, appears to be quite blight-resistant. Its fruits are clean and now starting to ripen. I haven’t been up since Saturday but imagine these will be red-ripe when I go to pick them tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerned by the threat of blight a few weeks ago, I’d cut back the foliage of my Edzell Blue potatoes. Last week I lifted a couple of plants to see how they were doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570345913652642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qPkoVFaI/AAAAAAAAB3w/38O1vobyhqk/s320/edzell+blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Not exactly a bucketful but good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Growth&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-2808339500923250397?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/cdHSgirryGg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/2808339500923250397/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=2808339500923250397&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2808339500923250397?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/2808339500923250397?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/cdHSgirryGg/camomile-lawn-and-other-allotment-tales.html" title="The Camomile Lawn, and other allotment tales" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1qfLyP-UI/AAAAAAAAB4o/4dr3h2Un9Ww/s72-c/010.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/camomile-lawn-and-other-allotment-tales.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IEQHk6cCp7ImA9WxNSGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-3589503744733612496</id><published>2009-09-01T18:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:18:21.718+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-01T18:18:21.718+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Love Love" /><title>Pat still loves Anna</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2008/06/midsummer-of-beauty-culture.html"&gt;this love token&lt;/a&gt;, spotted on Midsummer Day in 2008?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376549303361200770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1XGvA34oI/AAAAAAAAB3o/mgZXUbDwWQo/s320/Pat+loves+Anna+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, it was still there on 20 August 2009. It’s intact and it remains locked, signifying, we can only hope, that Pat still loves Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Love&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-3589503744733612496?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/LUeKWEqJfs4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/3589503744733612496/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=3589503744733612496&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/3589503744733612496?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/3589503744733612496?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/LUeKWEqJfs4/pat-still-loves-anna.html" title="Pat still loves Anna" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sp1XGvA34oI/AAAAAAAAB3o/mgZXUbDwWQo/s72-c/Pat+loves+Anna+2009.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/09/pat-still-loves-anna.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ICSX48cCp7ImA9WxNSEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-5055463522306764789</id><published>2009-08-26T14:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:06:08.078+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-26T15:06:08.078+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Healing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Embracing Changes</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s all change in the world of Heavenly Healing. Inspired by my recent illness I decided to make the most of the opportunity for a big life-change and am moving into &lt;a href="http://www.prospects.ac.uk/p/types_of_job/horticultural_therapist_job_description.jsp"&gt;Horticultural Therapy&lt;/a&gt;. Inspiration can be found in the most unlikely of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a simple decision really. I love my healing work and I love gardening, so combining the two made perfect sense to me. Now I am fully recovered and raring to go, I have a three-part plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  I need a part-time paid job.&lt;br /&gt;2)  I need to volunteer at some gardening-based projects in order to gain experience working in the community. I will volunteer at 2 or 3 different places in order to work with different groups of people.&lt;br /&gt;3)  Despite having years of gardening experience, in these days I will also need a recognised horticultural qualification. This will not be a problem.  I am not in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t been blogging so much recently because of 1. I am very actively (probably over-actively) seeking a nice, low stress level, part-time job, somewhere lovely where I will enjoy being, and doing something enjoyable where I don’t have to sit at a computer desk all day. It’s not much to ask and there are suitable jobs out there. But it’s catch-22 for me, as in order to gain this I have to sit at a computer desk all day, every day. It’s playing havoc with my bilateral &lt;a href="http://www.medinfo.co.uk/conditions/tenniselbow.html"&gt;epicondylitis&lt;/a&gt; (aka my damaged arms) as my best recovery is NOT doing keyboard work at all. But application forms are not like they were in my day – now you have to write an essay. An average form takes me about 5 hours to complete. After this I always need an hour or two up at my allotment in order to soothe the brain and heal the spirit (if not the arms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some lovely snaps taken whilst up at the plot over the last couple of weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374268018981175058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8SgcdfxI/AAAAAAAAB3A/tkU0pHx1QIY/s320/006+17+Aug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374268027866472498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8TBi4YDI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FVxZKfg6kLY/s320/17+Aug.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The pictures directly above and below are of the same pumpkin taken two days apart.  The pic above is close-up but the pic below is not.  You can see how it's grown.  I didn't snap it yesterday as I forgot my camera but it's really getting quite large already.  The variety is Turks Turban.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374268033617142306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8TW98oiI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/LWO-DrvZiWg/s320/20+Aug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374268043894973522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8T9QX5FI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/VYeOZV62MUQ/s320/butternut+triffids.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;These are the butternut squash, earlier on this year presumed dead (devoured by slugs) but amazingly recovered and now taking over the bank like triffids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374268411397184514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8pWTunAI/AAAAAAAAB3g/gx4U8mO8Sz4/s320/ladybird.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A lovely ladybird catching a few rays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about 2. I’m looking at several projects and have applied for a couple of things already – a therapy garden and a schools garden – and will be hearing something further in September, which is by now only next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as 3 is concerned, I’ve discovered that the government will pay the fees if you study a particular qualification. I’ve got lots of stuff I need to research before choosing which course to do, but it’s more online, arm-wrecking work, and since there’s no immediate hurry I will get 1 and 2 up and running first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime there are Heavenly Healing sessions and an ever-changing allotment to attend to. One thing is for sure – I will never be bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Change&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-5055463522306764789?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/cvNgPoyBsxo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/5055463522306764789/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=5055463522306764789&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5055463522306764789?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5055463522306764789?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/cvNgPoyBsxo/embracing-changes.html" title="Embracing Changes" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SpU8SgcdfxI/AAAAAAAAB3A/tkU0pHx1QIY/s72-c/006+17+Aug.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/08/embracing-changes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMDR3o7eip7ImA9WxNTEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-3019238317968430564</id><published>2009-08-14T14:14:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T15:01:16.402+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-14T15:01:16.402+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cheeky Fox" /><title>A Cheeky Catch-Up</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVjwFx6AhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/8Ite799yb4U/s1600-h/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369807808545554962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVjwFx6AhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/8Ite799yb4U/s320/005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheeky the Fox came by my plot for a visit on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369807819877189506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVjwv_lB4I/AAAAAAAAB0k/LaU6GqF9Ots/s320/blog+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was lovely to see him after a too-long absence. He is looking very well. His limp is now only very slight, and he is bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of looking well, my vegetables are going great guns for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369808807653653762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVkqPv1vQI/AAAAAAAAB0s/PpEM2T_lbYA/s320/tomato+frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The tomatoes that I planted against what was originally the bean frame are getting stronger each day and starting to fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369808812972953282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVkqjkDzsI/AAAAAAAAB00/ePoFBqARApM/s320/cabbages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369808817555759010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVkq0or36I/AAAAAAAAB08/9V6H9hquu-w/s320/broccoli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It’s been a good time for brassicas, which like a lot of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812668637101058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVoK_CBvAI/AAAAAAAAB2M/llLTvdTozzw/s320/courgettes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As do courgettes, which are now in ‘glut’ phase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369810409494044450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVmHfEWXyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/S6MjoHLACX0/s320/dwarf+beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The peas didn’t fare too well in the rain. Despite a good cropping over a month or two, the plants got waterlogged and are dying off quickly. The dwarf beans got started late but are now producing delicious beans. This was my first full picking, waiting in a pan to be cooked and eaten – delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369810428555069266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVmImE2h1I/AAAAAAAAB1M/82wHTfQVAvU/s320/pixie+pots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I lifted the Pixie salad potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369810432002924146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVmIy64nnI/AAAAAAAAB1U/KVW6uWydKfU/s320/shallots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and the shallots. I wanted to leave them in the ground for another month or so but was worried that they would rot in the ground, the rain has been so incessant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812675850427410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVoLZ50XBI/AAAAAAAAB2U/6MgwUjMDtpc/s320/drying+frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Still I have a good enough crop. The shallots and garlic are now ripening in the sunshine against my shed at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369814986193079330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVqR4mbjCI/AAAAAAAAB2k/_RkW9nxsJDM/s320/red+onions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Soon they will be joined by the red onions I lifted this week. I am more than happy with my crop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812661797225682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVoKljRhNI/AAAAAAAAB2E/vrzLy7HFnVo/s320/corn+silk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My first sweetcorn of the season has appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raspberries have been enormous&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812242178259586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVnyKWUOoI/AAAAAAAAB1s/4-230O05B_4/s320/large+rasp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and continue to fruit in abundance. As usual, they don’t even make it to the gate as I can’t resist eating them straight off the plant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812251040615106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVnyrXRCsI/AAAAAAAAB10/K6R08YbAbhs/s320/raspberries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaded blight has been reported at the far end of the site, just as I was thinking we might just get away with it. It hasn’t reached my plot yet but, mindful of the damage it causes, I decided to take drastic prevention measures. I bit the bullet and cut back the foliage of my Edzell Blue potatoes, although all leaves and stems looked beautifully healthy, with no signs of blight. I just can’t afford to take the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369814994634977042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVqSYDIrxI/AAAAAAAAB2s/4Fvlh4t4xtY/s320/before+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... and After. Drastic measures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369814998139964594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVqSlGyjLI/AAAAAAAAB20/yIeULXjLFxk/s320/after+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flower bank, behind the sundeck, changes all the time as new plants bloom and flower and die, only to be replaced by others. At the moment it attracts loads of hoverflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812678909332882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVoLlTHjZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/CtrEX8JogqU/s320/hoverfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the bank as seen from the plot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812219259171218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVnw09-sZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/q9iwi0CdWc4/s320/bank+from+plot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here’s the plot as seen from the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812228207306962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVnxWTYaNI/AAAAAAAAB1k/f8o8tkV2DK4/s320/plot+from+bank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369812655903073586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVoKPl_5TI/AAAAAAAAB18/HEoT5szWgvg/s320/camomile+lawn+path.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am delighted to have been given a good-sized pot of lawn camomile (hiding inside the water-bottle cloche here) by lovely Russell, who has a small patch of camomile lawn planted as a ‘stepping stone’ on his plot. I intend to divide up my large central bed with a narrow path of this wonderfully aromatic plant, so I’ve marked out the boundaries with string and weeded an area ready for planting. I have to wait now until the end of this month for my next ‘leaf’ planting day, and then according to all books, it will grow and spread, and every time I take a step it will exude a gorgeous perfume. Patience, patience, patience....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your plot&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-3019238317968430564?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/If4Ny8EDzVQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/3019238317968430564/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=3019238317968430564&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/3019238317968430564?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/3019238317968430564?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/If4Ny8EDzVQ/cheeky-catch-up.html" title="A Cheeky Catch-Up" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SoVjwFx6AhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/8Ite799yb4U/s72-c/005.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/08/cheeky-catch-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUHSXoyeCp7ImA9WxJaEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-5036570332736677964</id><published>2009-07-31T15:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T15:57:18.490+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-31T15:57:18.490+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Those Who Inspire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Our Planet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Performance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Love Love" /><title>Buffy Blissed &amp; Blessed</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Following our Indian garden visit, Yolanda and I headed off to the &lt;a href="http://www.southbankcentre.co.uk/"&gt;Southbank&lt;/a&gt;, on a super-windy evening&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364635726898362738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnMDxUMleXI/AAAAAAAABz8/w4uK7bH3x3Y/s320/windy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;where we were met Andy prior to the gig-of-the-year for all of us – &lt;a href="http://www.buffysaintemarie.co.uk/"&gt;Buffy Sainte-Marie&lt;/a&gt; playing at Queen Elizabeth Hall, her first London concert for 19 years. I had bought our tickets online the second booking opened and managed to get third row seats. What an amazing treat for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364635726765808514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnMDxTs-24I/AAAAAAAAB0E/h7pOCjnYRQY/s320/Buffy+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364635732586341682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnMDxpYtJTI/AAAAAAAAB0M/5f3qQF50LP0/s320/Buffy+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;To say that Buffy was amazing is an understatement. It was an emotional rollercoaster of a gig, with drumming and Cree Indian singing interspersed with old and new numbers. She looked incredible, she sounded incredible and she gave off incredible energy.  I’m not a music writer so instead I direct you to a fantastic review of the night &lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendId=465463407&amp;amp;blogId=503013594"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364635740731930898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnMDyHuw-RI/AAAAAAAAB0U/Wn57KINATro/s320/blog+Buffy+and+Indian+Garden+28-07-09+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Special night - L to R - Andy, Buffy, Me, Yolanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very wonderful and special night. We all felt utterly blessed and blissed afterwards, having spent a wonderful evening in the presence of pure magick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Buffy&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-5036570332736677964?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/aXAy2HQbliI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/5036570332736677964/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=5036570332736677964&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5036570332736677964?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5036570332736677964?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/aXAy2HQbliI/buffy-blissed-blessed.html" title="Buffy Blissed &amp; Blessed" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnMDxUMleXI/AAAAAAAABz8/w4uK7bH3x3Y/s72-c/windy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/07/buffy-blissed-blessed.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYDRHg4cCp7ImA9WxJaEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-5279320901432298294</id><published>2009-07-31T15:11:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T15:22:55.638+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-31T15:22:55.638+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Our Planet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Art and Galleries" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><title>India Landscape Garden</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yolandareeves.org/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627627492809730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8Z3j0nAI/AAAAAAAABzM/lrxf2AxlStA/s320/beautiful+banyan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yolandareeves.org/"&gt;Yolanda&lt;/a&gt; and I went to see the &lt;a href="http://www.britishmuseum.org/whats_on/all_current_exhibitions/indian_summer/india_landscape.aspx"&gt;India Landscape&lt;/a&gt; garden in the grounds of the &lt;a href="http://www.britishmuseum.org/"&gt;British Museum &lt;/a&gt;on Tuesday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627632282949058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8aJZ4VcI/AAAAAAAABzU/N8rRKHTOmuA/s320/yolanda+and+peepul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627636306392402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8aYZJNVI/AAAAAAAABzc/nEWcSS5wIl8/s320/peepul+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They had a beautiful peepul tree with exquisitely coloured bark and leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627638361615922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8agDJbjI/AAAAAAAABzk/hiowD7KC2yE/s320/lotus+flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lotus flowers float in the water garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627641936085026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8atXXgCI/AAAAAAAABzs/VxxDERi1Hno/s320/potentilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Himalayan Potentilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364627800183693810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8j64iYfI/AAAAAAAABz0/6GtZhJD93cY/s320/sc+and+banyan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The thing I was most looking forward to seeing was their banyan tree. It is possibly my all-time favourite tree, I think because it conjures up wonderful memories of Indian trips. Unfortunately this one was a chopped down version (to a manageable, transportable size I guess) and its aerial roots were short. A reminder not to have expectations, it was still a joy to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The India Landscape is open until 27 September and runs in conjunction with their exhibition &lt;a href="http://www.britishmuseum.org/whats_on/all_current_exhibitions/indian_summer/garden_and_cosmos.aspx"&gt;Garden and Cosmos – the Royal Paintings of Jodhpur&lt;/a&gt;, until 11 October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love India&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-5279320901432298294?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/pboLnqa-C8s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/5279320901432298294/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=5279320901432298294&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5279320901432298294?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/5279320901432298294?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/pboLnqa-C8s/india-landscape-garden.html" title="India Landscape Garden" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/SnL8Z3j0nAI/AAAAAAAABzM/lrxf2AxlStA/s72-c/beautiful+banyan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/07/india-landscape-garden.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cBR3wyeCp7ImA9WxJbF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-9186334872515950615</id><published>2009-07-28T12:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:37:36.290+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-28T12:37:36.290+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flowers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gardening and Allotment" /><title>Summertime.....</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;......and the weather is lousy. London in July has been a right washout. I can normally cope with a bit of rain, but this last month has really got me down. I was about to leave my place and go to the allotment yesterday when the skies opened. My bicycle panniers were packed and ready to go with all the necessary accoutrements - my hand tools, a flask of herbal tea and a small piece of cake. Once again it had to be postponed at the last minute. I got up there later on but only stayed for a couple of hours. The problem is that this keeps happening and is thoroughly uninspiring to me in every way, and as a vegetable gardener has resulted in much frustration and very few blog posts.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, since there’s little to do about it I take this chance to catch up here and post some of the relatively few pictures I’ve been able to take this July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470016977114722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fkEVhFmI/AAAAAAAABxU/QgWWAM1LcNg/s320/potatoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Of course it’s not all bad news – there’s plenty of food to take home at each visit. I’ve now lifted all the Pentland Javelin first early potatoes and the hopper is full. They are floury and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470015821109394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fkAB52JI/AAAAAAAABxc/bMJzcNXSpek/s320/beets+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470023536928834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fkcxf6EI/AAAAAAAABxk/_ks4nfm3Y34/s320/beets+2+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470025970250994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fkl1pdPI/AAAAAAAABxs/g9-xxBg62b8/s320/beets+3+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470030584973634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fk3B4iUI/AAAAAAAABx0/N_miK-UirhM/s320/beet+and+radish+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As are the beets, which get just keep growing larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470913210905938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7gYPETdVI/AAAAAAAABx8/Sd_ih40SR6s/s320/pumpkin+1+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470916042151042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7gYZnU1II/AAAAAAAAByE/gKTWeGfZgX8/s320/pumpkin+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is pumpkin Marina di Chioggia. See how the rain has swelled the fruit over about 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470917962680594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7gYgxNyRI/AAAAAAAAByM/86OQn2sQBK0/s320/courgette+on+plant+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470922610102578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7gYyFP0TI/AAAAAAAAByU/HM3UWUUu9Vk/s320/courgette+2+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363470929575589170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7gZMB8tTI/AAAAAAAAByc/11qHMo6JFqI/s320/courgette+3+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;And these are courgettes over the same time period, from plant to plate. Each fruit made 4 good portions of courgette-based ratatouille!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363471617023921778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7hBM-ZznI/AAAAAAAAByk/U3QXIBpKbiw/s320/butternut+fruit+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The first butternut squash fruit has formed. I had bad luck with these last year after the rain rotted them on the plants before they had a chance to grow large, which is another reason I need MORE SUN please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363471620984170722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7hBbumaOI/AAAAAAAABys/ReCnV6Mq7NQ/s320/italian+broccoli+and+cavolo+nero+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Italian brassicas - Romano cauliflower and cavolo nero, doing great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363471643932485938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7hCxN56TI/AAAAAAAABy8/JixQED_HSuE/s320/dwarf+beans+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dwarf beans, starting to crop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363471622739450050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7hBiRF2MI/AAAAAAAABy0/nFSZOsXco8E/s320/first+garlic+crop+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I lifted half the garlic last week after the leaves started looking extremely rusty. The crop is OK – not great, not terrible, but OK. I lifted the remaining half yesterday, which is much the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363471647257136178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7hC9mkDDI/AAAAAAAABzE/sQ28NxkSjQo/s320/crocosmia+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The crocosmia is in flower for the first time in years, and this is truly a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come. Pray for sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Sun (please may we have more?!)&lt;br /&gt;Love Life&lt;br /&gt;XXX&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/6592619680402593860-9186334872515950615?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/rZlXT6YcM18" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/9186334872515950615/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=9186334872515950615&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/9186334872515950615?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/9186334872515950615?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/rZlXT6YcM18/summertime.html" title="Summertime....." /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hir6j0LLbJs/Sm7fkEVhFmI/AAAAAAAABxU/QgWWAM1LcNg/s72-c/potatoes.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/07/summertime.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIMQn44fSp7ImA9WxJUEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6592619680402593860.post-4502334508886499910</id><published>2009-07-10T23:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:23:03.035+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-10T23:23:03.035+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Those Who Inspire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lovely London" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Performance" /><title>We Love BZ</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just home from seeing &lt;a href="http://www.benjaminzephaniah.com/content/index.php"&gt;Benjamin Zephaniah&lt;/a&gt; at Queen Elizabeth Hall on the &lt;a href="http://www.southbankcentre.co.uk/"&gt;Southbank&lt;/a&gt;. Naomi and I had bought tickets long, long ago and suddenly the date was upon us. I like doing that. It's nice have something in the future to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He was just great. Too great for my words. I left feeling thoroughly inspired and very, very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6592619680402593860-4502334508886499910?l=heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~4/VnXObv5gtZ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/feeds/4502334508886499910/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6592619680402593860&amp;postID=4502334508886499910&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/4502334508886499910?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6592619680402593860/posts/default/4502334508886499910?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeavenlyHealer/~3/VnXObv5gtZ4/we-love-bz.html" title="We Love BZ" /><author><name>Scarlett the Heavenly Healer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11830511823393150090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03300343722304470909" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heavenlyhealer.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-love-bz.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
