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Lewis castle"/><category term="recording lives"/><category term="reiki"/><category term="relaxed time"/><category term="reviews"/><category term="rosette"/><category term="rota"/><category term="sad day"/><category term="scarf"/><category term="security"/><category term="selkie"/><category term="shadows"/><category term="sharing"/><category term="short story"/><category term="show dogs"/><category term="singing"/><category term="snow man"/><category term="snowy garden"/><category term="stars"/><category term="stike 3"/><category term="surprises"/><category term="swimming"/><category term="tantrums"/><category term="telescopes"/><category term="tendons"/><category term="the best dog treats"/><category term="tidying"/><category term="time travel"/><category term="times"/><category term="virus"/><category term="visiting schools"/><category term="washing up"/><category term="watches"/><category term="weight loss"/><category term="whinge"/><category term="wild frontier"/><category term="winning"/><category term="woods"/><category term="zumba"/><title type='text'>History Fan</title><subtitle type='html'>A day in the life of Me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-9172964769698447477</id><published>2013-09-18T09:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-09-18T09:46:00.594+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book review"/><title type='text'>Book Review : Double Click by Lisa Becker</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Synopsis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id=&quot;freeText8574021500000553125&quot;&gt;Fans of the romantic hit Click: An Online Love Story will enjoy another voyeuristic dive into the lives of Renee, Shelley, Ashley, Mark and Ethan, as Double Click picks up with their lives six months later.  Are Renee and Ethan soul mates? Does Mark ever go on a date? Has Shelley run out of sexual conquests in Los Angeles? Will Ashley&#39;s judgmental nature sabotage her budding relationship?   Through a marriage proposal, wedding, new baby and unexpected love twist, Double Click answers these questions and more.  Readers will continue to cheer, laugh, cry and cringe following the email exploits of Renee and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My review:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The sequel catches up with Renee and her mismatched group of friends through new relationships, new babies and friends moving. The e-mails continue to fly back and forth at a fast pace filled with wit, banter and lots of puns. I still can&#39;t keep my brain focused on the date and time part that is involved with the e-mails so I switched off to that and enjoyed the book for what it was.&lt;br /&gt;The happy/sad ending left it open for another should Lisa Becker wish to go down that route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Would be interesting to see how the dynamics of each friends relationships work out now there are partners and distance involved for them all&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/9172964769698447477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/book-review-double-click-by-lisa-becker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/9172964769698447477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/9172964769698447477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/book-review-double-click-by-lisa-becker.html' title='Book Review : Double Click by Lisa Becker'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-8796268068921915826</id><published>2013-09-15T23:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2013-09-15T23:22:38.175+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book review"/><title type='text'>Book Review: Sometimes it happens. By ~Pauline Barclay</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt=&quot;Sometimes It Happens&quot; id=&quot;coverImage&quot; src=&quot;http://d202m5krfqbpi5.cloudfront.net/books/1329408085l/11428632.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A single mum, working all hours to make ends meet wins the lottery. She and her daughter take a holiday in a complex that is out of this world. She meets her ex- How did he know she was there? Her old best friend lives nearby and is having an affair with one of the apartment owners who happens to be her neighbour while she is there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its all happening here. Coincidence or contrived? &lt;br /&gt;
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This is a laugh a minute fast paced read. Highly recommended. Its light hearted. Highly unlikely to ever happen yet you can&#39;t help but join in the dream. &lt;br /&gt;
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5/5&amp;nbsp; read from me, can&#39;t wait to read more of this authors work</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/8796268068921915826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/book-review-sometimes-it-happens-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8796268068921915826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8796268068921915826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/book-review-sometimes-it-happens-by.html' title='Book Review: Sometimes it happens. By ~Pauline Barclay'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-1414687080122931983</id><published>2013-09-15T22:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-09-15T22:59:12.519+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boot fair"/><title type='text'>Boot Fairs</title><content type='html'>I had my first experience of selling at a boot fair today. I&#39;ve been saying for years I should do them as I collect junk like no body&#39;s business, but I&#39;ve never got there. my stuff ends up in the charity shop for two reasons. 1- its easier to bag/box it up and 2- I don&#39;t do well with getting up at 5 am to be there by 6 ready to set up.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was different. The boot fair at a Tesco near us starts at 5pm. So easy, you get the day to sort and load the car and then a couple of hours mad rush selling before going home for dinner. I&#39;m pleased we finally did get round to it. I managed to get rid of some of the kids old clothes and a few of the larger items I had sitting there unused. We came home with some things, but in all I&amp;nbsp;made my pitch money back and some more.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mum made a little more but took more with her. Lots of books, both reading and craft ones.&lt;br /&gt;
My friend also did well.&lt;br /&gt;
The children were pleased with their results too. They took some of their unwanted books, games and toys and sold a fair few of them. son even wants to go again to sell more. He did however spend most of his money coming home with 50p. Daughter did the same but she bought me a plant and came home with a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;re working on going again soon, the next time we could go we&#39;re actually booked up with a gymnastics competition so it will have to be the time after, or we collect and store until spring and try again. Having been once I shall definitely be going again.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/1414687080122931983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/boot-fairs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/1414687080122931983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/1414687080122931983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/09/boot-fairs.html' title='Boot Fairs'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-6572473425778249493</id><published>2013-09-12T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-09-12T21:51:03.761+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book review"/><title type='text'>Book Review: Bedknobs and Bachelors by Kathryn Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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Another great read by Kathryn Brown.&lt;br /&gt;Getting into the mind set of a mid 20&#39;s 
bachelor and staying in 1st person narrative all the way can&#39;t be easy. I found 
myself warming to the characters and changing the way I felt about them as the 
story went along. Lisa came across as the axe murdering type of girlfriend when 
in fact the obsessed one was really Janice.&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re left until the end 
wondering how everything will turn out. And even now I&#39;m questioning if the main 
character he&#39;s done the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I give this my full 5/5, Please go buy it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can&#39;t wait for her next book. Fingers crossed she won&#39;t keep us waiting too long.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/PrettyPoochCanineCouture&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Pretty Pooch Canine Couture&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/4926065864540699833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/shouting-for-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/4926065864540699833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/4926065864540699833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/shouting-for-friend.html' title='Shouting for a friend'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-6057474175647447969</id><published>2013-08-08T21:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2013-08-08T21:14:40.531+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cowleys fine foods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the best dog treats"/><title type='text'>Like Jerky and fruit Leathers then this is worth a read</title><content type='html'>This post is for my friends Martin and Suzie Cowley. They are fab people and make great Jerky and fruit leathers. They also happen to make the best dog treats ever! This is no understatement... As you know we feed our dogs on very high quality food. The kibble they are eating now is £35 for a 3kg bag, they also eat raw and have treats containing 90% meat. Well Cowleys Fine Foods make dog/cat treats from raw chicken dried and they fight over it. They knocked a bag to the floor the other day and we had 2 of them actually attacking each other to get to it! Not something we&#39;ve seen before, so I can say that not only are the dog treats great so are the jerky&#39;s and fruit leathers (particularly the strawberry and the banana and peach ones)&lt;br /&gt;
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Please check out this link for some details of their business and how they work &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/1667553872/dragons-den-refused-will-you&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/1667553872/dragons-den-refused-will-you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you like what you see and hear why not help them out, I for one can promise you won&#39;t be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/6057474175647447969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/like-jerky-and-fruit-leathers-then-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/6057474175647447969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/6057474175647447969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/like-jerky-and-fruit-leathers-then-this.html' title='Like Jerky and fruit Leathers then this is worth a read'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-767381394487778804</id><published>2013-08-05T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-08-05T23:43:20.820+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="re-enactments"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relaxed time"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoda"/><title type='text'>Chilled weekeds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Watching the off roading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The last 3 weekends have been wonderful for me. ~I have been to Bug Jam, Berkeley and Loxwood and they have all bee chilled and fun. All have had changing weather, but despite that I have enjoyed each weekend.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The next weekend away was Berkeley Skirmish. Held at Berkeley castle in Glos it is in beautiful grounds and was a relaxing weekend catching up with people I haven&#39;t seen in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;And the weekend just gone was Loxwood joust. Even less of our friends there this time but the weekend was just as good. We took daughters friend with us for the fri night through to sat and I then drove home and dropped them off ready for their hol. Friends really seemed to enjoy herself. Son slept in tent alone for the first time ever- he&#39;s now old enough and played it down by saying &quot;it was just like sleeping in a different bedroom&quot; but secretly he was really pleased to be allowed. This will become the new arrangement for future shows now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; aria-busy=&quot;false&quot; aria-describedby=&quot;fbPhotosSnowliftCaption&quot; class=&quot;spotlight&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn2/1148834_10151579223865794_1905045430_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;As can be seen we even had a rainbow. It was actually a double. It can be seen faintly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;My baby Yoda even had a good time and was on his best behaviour. I&#39;m so proud of him as this was only his second show and he didn&#39;t bark at anyone. he saw lots of big dogs and was friendly with all of them, bar 2&amp;nbsp; breeds that he&#39;s known to dislike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m now looking forward to some more chilled time in the summer holidays x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/767381394487778804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/chilled-weekeds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/767381394487778804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/767381394487778804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/08/chilled-weekeds.html' title='Chilled weekeds.'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-5734789438488757225</id><published>2013-07-31T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-07-31T22:25:22.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: The Virgin Queen by Juliet Baranne</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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Review:-&lt;br /&gt;
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This book is a fable about a strong female who is queen of her world, and surrounded by female advisers and men to use and abuse as she so wishes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It reminded me very much of the many stories of Arthur and the Round table tales. Very much an imagined world but with Amazonian type women. The queen came across as a lady who abused her power and beauty over men and controlled them using her feminine wiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a pure imagination and its only grip to reality that I could see was its loose connection to&amp;nbsp;tales of the past. Not something I would pick up to read myself, but if you want to read about women in charge and getting their own way over other lands. Something to escape from the daily grind of life then it is a very light read and could be for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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About the Author:-&lt;br /&gt;
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The Lost Kingdom of Nan &lt;br /&gt;
July 2013 &lt;br /&gt;
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Hidden in the Highlands far to the north on Bangkok is the lost Kingdom of Nan. It lies on the border of Laos and the Kingdom of Siam. Nan was long a free city, but is now a province of Siam. Nan still has its own royal family and king. &lt;br /&gt;
Nan still has a section of its old city wall. The Siamese tell you it is 10,000 years old ! The kingdom is rich, with fertile land along the banks of the mighty river Nan. In the hills are the tribal Hill People. The Siamese see them as primitive, who still hunt in the forests. They live by making cloth in their huts and tending their garden crops. &lt;br /&gt;
The people of Nan tolerate poets who wander into their vale, men who are clearly a little mad. The people are kind to men of the West, and the women are lovely and graceful. &lt;br /&gt;
In October, the Dragon Boat races are held.&amp;nbsp; The fleet boats were once used in wars. Nan was once conquered by the king of Burma, and its people carried off as slaves. &lt;br /&gt;
The people of Nan honor the traditions of their fathers. Processions are held in festivals. The sound of drums thunder forth, as the people happily march through town. The temples are filled with the throngs of the devout. &lt;br /&gt;
Stranger, tread lightly the fields of Nan if that way you pass. The past 10,000 years sleep in the lost Kingdom of Nan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Jerome Brooke &lt;br /&gt;
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Jerome Brooke lives in the Kingdon of Siam. He is the consort of Jira, a princess of the lost Kingdom of Nan. He has written The City of the Mirage (BtGN) and many other books.&amp;nbsp; </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/5734789438488757225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/07/book-review-virgin-queen-by-juliet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/5734789438488757225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/5734789438488757225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/07/book-review-virgin-queen-by-juliet.html' title='Book Review: The Virgin Queen by Juliet Baranne'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-3493337858841361859</id><published>2013-06-05T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-06-05T22:54:08.529+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Busy life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Championship show"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="craft"/><title type='text'>Blog silence</title><content type='html'>I have of late been very quite on here. I&#39;ve been busy trying to get my craft stocks built up I readiness for fathers day and end of school. Although I have a very meagre supply, I am only doing one craft fair before fathers day, so this Saturday i&#39;m hoping I have enough little bits. I&#39;ve made them all so they are pocket money items ideal for children who want to use their own money to buy something special.&lt;br /&gt;
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On top of that we had our first Championship show a the Newbury Show ground with the puppies. Both of them did very well. Yoda was in a class of 12 and was shortlisted amongst the final 6. He wasn&#39;t chosen for a placing but for his first champ show we were very impressed. This was also on a day when he didn&#39;t perform to his best.&lt;br /&gt;
His sister was in a round of 13 bitches and the judge when going over her commented on how glossy her coat was, she asked whether she was given cod liver oil or was it the food. My friend replied that she was raw fed and the judge was very pleased, she apparently is of the same mind and she&#39;s in her 80&#39;s. Unfortunately Shelby didn&#39;t making the shortlist but the judge spent a long time dithering over her and another dog. It was like splitting hairs for both of them. Overall despite not qualifying for crufts in this show we were both pleased with our babies.&lt;br /&gt;
It was however a very long and tiring day for us all. We were up at 5 and on the road shortly after 6. The judging started at 10 and we didn&#39;t know how early we our class would be in the ring. It was roughly a 300 mile round trip for me to drive, and the longest single way drive I have done in years.&lt;br /&gt;
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My time is also being taken up preparing for our largest craft fair so far on the 6th of July. We are working with Rye College to raise funds for their PTFA by running a craft fair and fun dog show. My friend and breeder is a show organiser, she has judged shows too and is the driving force behind the dog show side of things.&lt;br /&gt;
I have forms for table bookings arriving daily and there are boxes with sponsor gifts for the dog show arriving at the same time. Its getting manic here in some ways. I&#39;m not sure where i&#39;m going to put all the stuff. My craft things already take up a lot of the space.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking at my diary for this month I have something booked on every day except fathers day weekend and part of the last weekend of the month. Obviously on fathers day I have to go and see my Dad, so that&#39;s the Saturday out as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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The day before the Craft fair i&#39;ll be going to see Bon Jovi in London with a friend and we will be getting back very late! I can&#39;t wait. I&#39;ve been to see him 5 times now and never tire of the bands performances. I only missed the last time he was touring here because he was at the O2 arena and they charge a fortune for seats where he would be the size of a pin head. I&#39;m not paying £150+ to see that. These tickets weren&#39;t what I call cheap but they were a lot less than that. Have I said I can&#39;t wait!!! I&#39;m getting so excited. I will be writing a blog on the event and posting pictures once I have loaded them to my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway enough waffling. I need to get my beauty sleep ready for another busy day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sleep well dear readers&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/3493337858841361859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/06/blog-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3493337858841361859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3493337858841361859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/06/blog-silence.html' title='Blog silence'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-5545367740769921149</id><published>2013-05-16T14:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T14:01:00.710+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Helping"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thank you"/><title type='text'>Big Thank you</title><content type='html'>Although i always have my problems health wise i have been much better till my fall last week. I had forgotten how much i still need the help as i&#39;d been managing so well on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now i want to say a big thank you to some people who have helped me out such a lot over the last week.&lt;br /&gt;
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My good friend Nat, who has now officially moved in. not only has she kept things running in the house, she&#39;s cooked almost every meal, made sure the dogs are ok, kept the children under control and generally run up and downstairs for me when i&#39;ve been in bed almost being sick through tablets.&lt;br /&gt;
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My good friend Claire from Crafty Claires who has been there at the end of FB chat. Despite being stuck here we&#39;ve made good progress on our Craft fair planning and the Crafty-claires page has been started and i&#39;ve at least managed to push it and in one day get just over 40 likers for it. &lt;br /&gt;
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Another good friend Ann who has been here laughing with me, taking daughter to gym, helping where she can despite living in kent.&lt;br /&gt;
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Various other friends who have helped with gym run, shopping and the other tasks that have needed doing.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here from me &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a data-ved=&quot;0CAUQjRw&quot; href=&quot;http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=i&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;frm=1&amp;amp;source=images&amp;amp;cd=&amp;amp;cad=rja&amp;amp;docid=ngqcvSNyzjHu9M&amp;amp;tbnid=0U1KHUMtpNV9qM:&amp;amp;ved=0CAUQjRw&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.sodahead.com%2Ffun%2Ffor-all-my-great-friends%2Fquestion-3466017%2F&amp;amp;ei=GdiUUciMMabB0QW5x4HIAQ&amp;amp;bvm=bv.46471029,d.d2k&amp;amp;psig=AFQjCNHwa0BjHWIDhnU22G3m7f_n9WTHzA&amp;amp;ust=1368795514445241&quot; id=&quot;irc_mil&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px currentColor;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;483&quot; id=&quot;irc_mi&quot; src=&quot;http://www.sentiments-grimsby.co.uk/images/thankyoucards/thank%20you0001(21).jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-top: 0px;&quot; width=&quot;412&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I appreciate everything you have all done for me, and i&#39;m sorry i&#39;m a pain in the rear for moaning about my pain in the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love you all lots xxxx&lt;br /&gt;
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So i insisted on an x-ray. Back into the waiting area for another hour before having it done, only to argue with the radiographer that i couldn&#39;t lie down on a flat hard bed. Couldn&#39;t even do so on my memory foam bed at home! So finally they took it standing up. Back off to waiting area i went for antoher eternity.&lt;br /&gt;
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We finally got called in again and Dr said he could tell whether there was damage or not. Great!!! What now?! He wasn&#39;t sure what to do with me. I&#39;m standing there telling him something is wrong as i know dues to the problems i&#39;ve had for past few years. I know what the area feels like when standing sitting and if it touch it. Finally he decided he owuld refer me to the fracture Clinic. I am going this fri am and we&#39;ll see what the dr&#39;s there say. I won&#39;t be fobbed off though, not any more. I&#39;ve been told now that the Coccyx is at least 2 inches away from the spinal nerves so i know they can do something. A physio has also told me its not as dangerous as they make out to do an op and remove it!&lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime i&#39;ve been living on high pain killer and anti inflamitories, needless to say i&#39;ve been doped out of my heat, shaking and sweating like crazy. Not able to sleep with pain and i&#39;ve been talking rubbish at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am deliberatly not doing a spell check on this so you can see just how bad i&#39;m being right now. Have a good laugh, i ceertainly have been when i say things wrong or trip over something that not there.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a data-ved=&quot;0CAUQjRw&quot; href=&quot;http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=i&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;frm=1&amp;amp;source=images&amp;amp;cd=&amp;amp;cad=rja&amp;amp;docid=4x8Y91AEQ1HpvM&amp;amp;tbnid=X975mmquJ3LqmM:&amp;amp;ved=0CAUQjRw&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.cure-back-pain.org%2Fcoccyx-pain.html&amp;amp;ei=JJmTUde_Oajt0gWb3oHgBQ&amp;amp;bvm=bv.46471029,d.d2k&amp;amp;psig=AFQjCNG_GXAU3slYiZB8bgRTCO6fMBHsQA&amp;amp;ust=1368713697144899&quot; id=&quot;irc_mil&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px currentColor;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;244&quot; id=&quot;irc_mi&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cure-back-pain.org/images/spondylolithesis.gif&quot; style=&quot;margin-top: 120px;&quot; width=&quot;216&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what your coccyx should look like- tucked under and slightly moveable. Mine however was tucked out and fused so it didn&#39;t move. Now however it feels all gratey and&amp;nbsp; different.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/4448520245913809074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/ouch-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/4448520245913809074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/4448520245913809074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/ouch-still.html' title='Ouch.... still'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-7936524261722955809</id><published>2013-05-08T22:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T22:23:03.638+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coccydemia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fibro"/><title type='text'>It started as a lovely Beach visit with the dogs.....</title><content type='html'>Last night with daughter at gym we arranged to go down the beach with our dogs (I will often refer to my friends dogs as &#39;our&#39; since they live with me, but they do not belong to me) and a friend from gym who has 2 spaniels. It was lovely and sunny yesterday so we thought rather than sitting at gym for 2 hours again tonight we could have a good time on the beach and the dogs would love it. Also the 2 boys would get away from the computers and they enjoy each others company.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite the weather being overcast we duly went with 6 dogs to the beach. We must have looked a rag tag bunch. Friend and son were sensibly attired in wellies and the rest of us in trainers! Needless to say they got dirty and wet quickly. An odd bunch of dogs- 2 spaniels, 3 chi&#39;s and a chi x pug. Non the less we were there having fun and watching the dogs run around like loons&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;﻿The boys had a great time looking in all the rock pools, finding crabs and star fish. Jumping over the rocks and clambering up the banks by the beach. Us adults just relished the relaxation and marvelled at how this is the life. Chilling out on the beach with the dogs. Watching them have fun without the constriction of leads. The followed their noses, galloped through the water and pools, over the rocks and got filthy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Its was such a shame that the worst had to happen.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Yes i fell over. I slipped on the rocks and came crashing down with a huge thud on my bum. Not even worth mentioning other than for a laugh if i were a normal person, but as my followers will know i have a number of conditions that mean knocks and viruses and stuff make it more challenging for me. Landing as i did will no doubt set off my Fibro, it jolted right through me. But the worst part of it is i have Coccydemia. My coccyx is fused to my lower spine at an angle where it sticks out. This isn&#39;t the norm for most people. and if it does stick out the average joe can have a routine op to tuck it under. I have been for that op and all they could do is inject me with a pain reliever. This worked for 6 months in the 1st instance and in the 2nd had no effect at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So here i am, having landed right where it is probably the worst for me to and i&#39;m now at home trying to find a comfortable way to sit or lie. It doesn&#39;t matter as its not working. once the bruising and swelling goes down i may be able to have a feel and see if anything is damaged, so far as far as i can feel it does seem different, but then the area is always swollen and now even more so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;And why is it that normally really comfy and soft cushions seem like rock when you have pain anywhere??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Despite this i had a lovely time and look forward to hopefully doing it again maybe on friday- weather permitting and friend and children coming over. We will have to wait and see. Until then i will be nursing a very sore bottom and avoiding too much driving or standing around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/7936524261722955809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/it-started-as-lovely-beach-visit-with.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/7936524261722955809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/7936524261722955809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/it-started-as-lovely-beach-visit-with.html' title='It started as a lovely Beach visit with the dogs.....'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-8259957468464625471</id><published>2013-05-06T22:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2013-05-06T22:11:27.884+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Craft fairs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="events organising"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fund raising"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music nights"/><title type='text'>Events being organised</title><content type='html'>This is something my friend and I at crafty Claires are organising this summer:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/?ref=tn_tnmn#!/events/436981239724585/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Rye College Summer Craft Fair and Dog Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And for the first time we have involved Stormchi Chihuahuas in the helping of a fun Dog Show. We have never attempted this before so with the expert help we are hoping to have a great day. &lt;a href=&quot;http://stormchi.weebly.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Stormchi Chihuahuas&lt;/a&gt; can be found using this link. The lady is a Breeder, Show organiser and well respected for her knowledge of chi&#39;s and other breeds.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/?ref=tn_tnmn#!/events/470389376373920/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Rye College Summer Fun Dog Show and Craft Fair&lt;/a&gt; follow this link to the page and find out more details on the classes we have on offer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although we attend Craft Fairs as stall holders and organise them as events this is not all we are able to do. Crafty Claires between us has many years of experience in organising events. Followers of my blog may remember last year when i was Events Organiser at the local museum. My Team and i organised many varied events from sponsored walks to music nights. The other Claire has also organised many such events in her capacity as a museum professional and event organiser. We are now hoping to move on from just craft stall holders to regular organisers and also organisers of other events too. The website is almost done and will give more of an insight of what we will be offering.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/8259957468464625471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/events-being-organised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8259957468464625471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8259957468464625471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/events-being-organised.html' title='Events being organised'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-6660277845488610099</id><published>2013-05-06T19:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-05-06T19:52:17.404+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Crafty Claires"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dog Show"/><title type='text'>Bank Holiday fun</title><content type='html'>This Bank Holiday was fun most of the time. Daughter was in Nottingham at a Napoleonic Re-enactment with her dad, Son was with his grandparents for a couple of nights. For the 1st time in months i had some well deserved time off.&lt;br /&gt;
So what did i do with that time you wonder. Not very much in the end. daughter didn&#39;t go til saturday afternoon and it was raining so not nice for going anywhere. Friend and I watched Angel Season one back to back (well almost all of it).&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunday was show time again, this time we were off to a local fun show nearby. My baby came 5th in Best Condition class.&lt;br /&gt;
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His sister came 2nd in the AV Non Sporting Class, the winner of that class eventually went onto be the Best in Show winner for the pedigree side. So she did very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Addition to this i came home with another present.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes a bad case of sunburn, silly me forgot to take sun cream. I blame the fact that its one the fist sunny days we&#39;ve had this year and i&#39;m not in the habit yet. Once at Mums house she provided me with relief of after sun, and the redness continued to come out! We had a lovely roast beef dinner cooked for us by mum while we relaxed for a bit and the dogs went mad in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we came home i finished off one of the craft i&#39;ve started for our fairs. I&#39;ve been making squeaky dog bone toys. I&#39;m hoping they will go down well with other dogs. My baby loves his so much he ripped the seam open with too much playing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Along with the tuggies that&amp;nbsp;I already do i&#39;m trying to think of more toy&amp;nbsp;idea&amp;nbsp;I can make. Crafty Claires (my venture with my good friend Claire) is also making dog blankets and beds too with a patchwork theme. So far all the bedding has been&amp;nbsp;made out of fleece. All the doggies that have tested the toys and blankets have loved them so fingers crossed this grows and more doggies become aware of what we make and benefit from hand made blankets and bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was not such a great day. Although the sun was shining, i was having difficulty wearing anything so i stayed home. I did however manage to get 2 loads of washing on the line. Also had the bright idea (not) of cutting the edge of the grass with shears!!!! Yes i am an idiot. My arms still feel like lead and don&#39;t want to work. I felt sick after that so decided a lie down would be a good idea, cue 3 hours later and friends dog jumping on me to wake me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve had dinner cooked for me and am feeling slightly better, but i think this evening will be more of the same- sitting and watching tv or dvd. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/6660277845488610099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/bank-holiday-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/6660277845488610099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/6660277845488610099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/05/bank-holiday-fun.html' title='Bank Holiday fun'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-2772901342900823810</id><published>2013-04-26T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-04-26T00:25:12.449+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="collage"/><title type='text'>Yoda is 1 today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Happy birthday to my gorgeous bundle of fur. I love him to bits. This is a little time line of his 1st year.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/2772901342900823810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/yoda-is-1-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/2772901342900823810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/2772901342900823810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/yoda-is-1-today.html' title='Yoda is 1 today!'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-1267944956182353227</id><published>2013-04-25T23:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2013-04-25T23:30:51.447+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homework"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents evening"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="proud mum"/><title type='text'>Parents Evening- I dread it</title><content type='html'>Parents evening is one of those nights i dread. I know what the teachers are going to say even before i get there so i wonder why i put myself through it. An hour minimum of sitting with lots of other parents hot and crowded with time running over and trying to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;
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This time wasn&#39;t so bad, the teachers still said what i thought they would, but they were also very complimentary of son. Apparently he is a joy to teach according to his English teacher. He couldn&#39;t praise him enough. Vivid imagination for stories, contributes well in class, happy outgoing boy. Only downside is his handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t see all the teachers as there were only a few subjects i was really bothered about. I was requested to see R.E, and dreaded that the most, as son is anti religion in any form, and doesn&#39;t bother with this subject. I needn&#39;t have worried, she was lovely, even made a point of telling me to remind son he doesn&#39;t have to believe. And to look at the subject as a study. Remove himself and take an outsiders point of view- why do so many people feel the need to believe in something. Homework is an issue as that lets him down, but again he contributes well in class and is polite.&lt;br /&gt;
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The other subjects pretty much said the same. Good, polite boy, contributes well in class, has his own opinion and will share it. Has a tendency to talk lots and has to be stopped, but what he talk about is relevant.&lt;br /&gt;
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The worst and regular comment was Homework! Something every child tends to dread. And son is no better than the rest. Comments varied from not handing in, to needing more content.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;have spoken to him on all of the points raised and despite some of them not being so positive i am very proud of him. He&#39;s had a tough year so far and he&#39;s doing well. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;19 year old Emylene Stipe, a 2nd generation Goth, is shaken to the core when her make-believe world turns out to be real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;freeTextContainerreview594551768&quot;&gt;Interesting, inspired, twists and turns but with a sadly normal ending. The author kept me guessing and i was surprised with a few twists that didn&#39;t turn out how i thought it would. I enjoyed the writing style and found that it flowed well. Has been left open for another should he choose to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;My rating is 4/5, i would like to have had a better ending, i feel this one was too &#39;normal&#39; considering the rest of the book.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/3479699779537035950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/perverse-by-larry-rodness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3479699779537035950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3479699779537035950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/perverse-by-larry-rodness.html' title='Perverse by Larry Rodness'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-2419716283052478770</id><published>2013-04-15T13:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2013-04-15T13:28:40.222+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="competition fairness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ranting"/><title type='text'>Daughters&#39; 2nd Gymnastics Competition</title><content type='html'>Warning!!!! This will be a rant. But i am also doing the proud mum bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another long sunday! This time we were heading off to Gillingham Gymnastic club. Despite it being called Gillingham Gym its actually based on the outskirts of Chatham. And what a strange place it was. To get there we had to go&amp;nbsp;through a housing estate to a small industrial estate. There it was in a small compound without parking. We had to park at the bottom of the other end of the industrial road and risk a ticket as there was no parking within sight. I couldn&#39;t have gone and parked by the houses as i couldn&#39;t have walked that far.&lt;br /&gt;
Once outside the gym all you could see was a mass of people standing there. Off to one side working from an open hatch was a man doing burgers -they smelt nice, and there were lots of appreciative comments. but in front of his hot plate they had placed a pallet to keep customers from getting too close. My concern was that the pallet had a rough edge on the top. Not just from it being a wooden pallet, but where part of it had broken off! Good health and safety there!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next came the signing in. We were early but we thought we&#39;d get daughter registered and then we could find seats. Nope, we had to wait an hour, and then her club rep had to do it, so we had to find her. Not difficult as we&#39;d seen her. So one part sorted. The changing area was so full of childrens clothes that there was no floor and you had to step on clothes for daughter to get to toilet. I made the descision along with many other parents to keep hold of all clothes just in case.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next we had the joy of queueing up to get in and watch. Again that was in the outside part of the compound. Lucky this was the 1st really sunny day we&#39;ve had. We were standing around outside for 2 hours. The amount&amp;nbsp;people waiting was huge.&amp;nbsp;Not surprising as parents and grandparents as well as brothers and sisters want to come. while we were waiting the queue started moving and the round 2 parents started to go in. Then came a problem. There were too many people to fit in the small, and i mean small spectating area. They were standing almost out the door. One of the doors couldn&#39;t even be opened another Health and safety point- What if there had been a fire! Those people wouldn&#39;t have been able to get out as the door was blocked with parents. Outside there were even parents who had paid but couldn&#39;t get in and see their children perform. There were complaints building.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end we were lucky, we were at the front of the queue for round 3, which was daughters round. just as it started raining they decided we could pay and wait in the foyer, at last chance to sit and rest my back and legs, which by this point were in agony.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once inside we rushed for a good seat- there were very few of them. We went upstairs and i looked at the size of the floor space and vault run. Not enough space is an understatement, and the vault iteslf- i don&#39;t know the proper name but it looked like a pommel horse without the handles. Not what our children had been training on. It was obvious once the events started that some had as they were doing straddle leaps over it, they were placing their hand on the&amp;nbsp;markers exactly. Whereas our squad had&amp;nbsp;more of a struggle, some of them not even managing to make it. It was slippery and one girl fell and was crying. Don;t get me wrong our squad weren&#39;t the only ones&amp;nbsp;who stumbled, there were many others. My main gripe with this is that there were one or two gyms who had clearly practised on one of these so called vaults and they had an advantage. I feel very strongly that if this type of appratus was to be used all gyms should be aware so they can train all their gymnasts on it. Or since they had the correct type of vault in the gym, that should have been used.&lt;br /&gt;
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The floor space i can&#39;t complain too much about, it wasn&#39;t long enough or wide enough as when i came to daughters turn they had split it in two so they could speed up the event. So two gymnasts competing next to each other. I understand they have to get used to different size floors, but when 10 minutes previously the 1st group were competing on the same floor on their own i feel that they were again given an advantage. They didn&#39;t have to shorten their moves, or turn round a lot more to get all of their moves in. So why make another group have to do so.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gymnastics is about having fun 1st and foremost, but they all work so hard to get somewhere and they all want to get the best score they can. I feel that they should all be given equal chance. That means they all train and&amp;nbsp;can use the apparatus they are used to. and they are all given the same space to move about&amp;nbsp;in on the day. Not have the shambles that we had yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the end of the day, daughter improved on her&amp;nbsp;overall score from her last competition. She increased an&amp;nbsp;entire mark on her vault, despite the difference in vault. Although she has had 2 private lessons to concentrate on it. Her floor was lower, but she did stumble on a couple of her moves. But i have to wonder that if she had been given the space as the 1st group had would she have stumbled or not. This is something we will never know.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing i do know, is that i&#39;m not the only parent who was unhappy with everything and who will be saying something to our gym manager. I know the answer will be a non commital- i can&#39;t do anything about it. Fair enough he can&#39;t. But for the future i think they should consider whether they go there again. I will update, no doubt with another rant once i have spoken on the gym.&lt;br /&gt;
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There we go. Proud parent but with a rant.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/2419716283052478770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/daughters-2nd-gymnastics-competition.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/2419716283052478770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/2419716283052478770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/daughters-2nd-gymnastics-competition.html' title='Daughters&#39; 2nd Gymnastics Competition'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-3063179965219454967</id><published>2013-04-09T22:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2013-04-09T22:47:37.126+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fustration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="programming codes"/><title type='text'>Blog frustration</title><content type='html'>I decided it was about time to update the look of my blog last night...... i wish i hadn&#39;t started. for some unknown reason i cannot get it to look the way i want. Other people have done it so i know its possible, but despite going into every possible section of the template and settings and so forth i still can&#39;t do it.&lt;br /&gt;
Three hours later at 1am i called it a night and having spent lots of those hours talking to myself and muttering words of frustration i left it at what i had done. It doesn&#39;t really look any different and i&#39;m not happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today i had an e-mail from TOTS100 asking me to update my details and my button. They have done something to their ranking system so off i went trying to remember how i got it on my page in the first place. Another hour and a bit later and i finally managed to do it. but i couldn&#39;t get it where i wanted to. I tried all sorts, moving the &amp;lt;div&amp;gt; code thingy around the HTML programming page and it wouldn&#39;t do it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know i&#39;m not great with these things, but i didn&#39;t think i was that stupid. Now i really feel i am.&lt;br /&gt;
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All i wanted was to put a photo at the top of my blog to personalise it a bit more. Looks like i won&#39;t be unless someone can come and do it for me!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Review:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;Written in a diary form the book needs concentration. There were times where i forgot where in the time line the writer was as she jumped between present past and dream states. Modelling and the fashion industry isn&#39;t really of any interest to me, but i found the Shadows part of Arabelle&#39;s life very gripping. I can totally relate to the way she was totally controlled by them and caught up in what they were telling her. Since the book is based on a true story i can only make the assumption that the author has first hand experience of depression in its many forms and guises. The different cultures was also of interest to me and the way that they helped or didn&#39;t some case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;The author has a good grasp of language and manages to draw&amp;nbsp;the reader&amp;nbsp;into feeling for some character while turning them away from others. This is always a good point for me, as not all writers can do this for me. I like to be able to feel part of the story, and for the most part i did in this. I wanted to go travelling with the main character. And i wanted so much to be there to help her with her Shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;I rate this book as 3 stars. Had it not been about Fashion and modelling then it would have rated more highly for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Daughter went to the fair with her dad today. We went over the Easter weekend, but she&#39;s a real daredevil and loves all the rides. The&amp;nbsp;faster the better as far as she&#39;s concerned.&lt;br /&gt;
She came bursting into the house all red cheeked and grasping a another addition to the family. &quot;Sam&quot; the goldfish. Thus called because it can be a girls name or boys. She put lots of thought into it.&lt;br /&gt;
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We now have 3 mice, 2 dogs and the goldfish. In addition to this daughter is going to be getting a puppy from our close friend when she has another litter from one of her dogs. She wants to have a show dog of her own to train and use for Young Handler competitions. At least she takes her responsibilities of looking after animals very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
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Therefor the reason for my question Whatever next?&lt;br /&gt;
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C x</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/8925012593916964791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/whatever-next.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8925012593916964791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/8925012593916964791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/04/whatever-next.html' title='Whatever next?....'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-7381777269788225657</id><published>2013-03-30T21:57:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2013-03-30T21:57:00.671+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Easter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun fair"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring"/><title type='text'>So its supposed to be spring?</title><content type='html'>Mum has just reminded me the clocks go forward tonight. Its the sign of spring as we all know. So where has it gone then??? Certainly not here.&lt;br /&gt;
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We even had a few flakes of snow here today. It has to be said it was fun because we were at a fun fair at the time. It was really far to cold to be there but Grumps and nanny gave some money for the children and i decided we should spend it on some time out. I couldn&#39;t afford Chessington or anywhere like that so this was next best thing. We were able to buy unlimited bands and had 3 hrs to go on as many rides as we wanted. We therefor did. I even managed to get son on one he has previously refused to try because of the height.&lt;br /&gt;
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We decided because we&#39;re at a Dog show tomorrow (Easter Day) we would bring it forward by a day. The children were given their presents early and loved them. I don&#39;t buy Easter Eggs as i think they get enough from family so this year i got daughter a chin up bar (strange you may think) and son a LOTR lego set. Daughter has used the chin up bar to practise her gym on and is already swinging away with her legs straighter than before and her toes pointed. &quot;Success!&quot; i cry. She did ask for one after she saw a friends daughters one and had a go on it. Son set the lego up and placed it together with another set he had saved up for and bought and had a few hours left&amp;nbsp;to play&amp;nbsp;with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the dogs bathed and ready for the show tomorrow all i can say is i hope tomorrow is a nice day and if at all possible that there is some semblance of spring in the air. If not we will be getting very cold in the show ring outside.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hooray, our Easter holidays have arrived. I&#39;m so pleased, despite it being a short term for us, we&#39;ve had so much happen that i&#39;m ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This post was going to start about how i was looking forward to my first lie in of the holidays. But alas its not to be, as i started writing i had to delete and think again- I have an appointment at&amp;nbsp; 9.45. Big bummer. Normally i try to make sure that the first day is a lazy day, we do nothing unless we want to. That means we can laze about in pj.s all day if we want to and watch tv, or in my case stay in bed til lunch time reading a book.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then we start thinking about the rest of the holidays. We were going to be going to Cornwall to stay with some lovely friends of mine, but unfortunately due to my car having to have lots of work done on it for the MOT and also needing car tax at the end of this month we can&#39;t afford to go. I&#39;m so disappointed as it was the summer that we last saw them. We skype regularly but its not the same.&lt;br /&gt;
So having re-evaluated our plans we will be doing cheap days out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Daughter has gym on her normal days and in 2 weeks she will have her 2nd competition, so as a special bonus i&#39;ve arranged for her to have 2 private lessons leading up to it. This will hopefully cure some of her bad habits and give her a boost on some&amp;nbsp;of the areas she is lacking in confidence.&lt;br /&gt;
She will also be having a friend from gym over to play, and a friend from school, although the days for that aren&#39;t set.&lt;br /&gt;
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Son will be doing the same, he will be having a friend from school over to play.&lt;br /&gt;
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We will also be having one of the gym mums i have got to know over to visit with her children. All of them get on well so they should have a lovely time.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the holidays we normally go out with mum one of the days too so we&#39;ll be planning that shortly. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have an appointment at the hospital too, so when i actually look back at this post i realise that we&#39;ve probably got enough here to fill most of the days of the next 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;
I almost forgot that we have a dog show to go to on Sunday too. That is on the Kent border and will take most of our day. It will be a good day out as all the dogs can go and can be entered into at least 1 class each. Since its a Companion dog show its more relaxed and everyone has fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE XX&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/feeds/3460516333459426647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/03/yay-its-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3460516333459426647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5841360906038827983/posts/default/3460516333459426647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sutleress.blogspot.com/2013/03/yay-its-holidays.html' title='Yay its the Holidays'/><author><name>Sutleress</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16554759955335287334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFafVUusOtNzOxH7d8mIO6hBfgbcKiA2R9J2WfPojzhwDweqfQUsPWqnbwn7UtlmJRGSZmNk53F6nHMLyb3OEDyggy4wQH5Uhz4uYopVbbKW_WUm2TaM4Qi4x07sszw/s220/phone+pics+144.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841360906038827983.post-1861248837575127897</id><published>2013-03-26T14:13:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2013-03-26T14:13:33.804+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Crufts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Max"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="winning"/><title type='text'>Another winner</title><content type='html'>Last night was &quot;its a Knockout&quot; at Ring craft. The short tale is that every dog gets a no and is then paired with another and judged against each other on movement, and form and behaviour. One is knocked out and the loser&#39;s handler judges the next pair. The winner from the former pair waits until all the pairs have been and the same starts again until there is only one pair left. Yoda and i have never got beyond the first round until last night. &lt;br /&gt;
Last night we got through i think 3 or 4 rounds until we were in the last&amp;nbsp;pairing. Very nerve&amp;nbsp;wracking as we were up against one of the clubs experienced handlers with his dog and the handler is also an experienced judges so has a distinct advantage. My heart leapt in my mouth and i expected to get no-where but thought i would use it as good experience and tried not to show my inexperience, especially as the&amp;nbsp;man judging was also experienced as a handler.&lt;br /&gt;
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You see correctly, to my huge surprise we were declared the winners!!!! A big round or applause and a huge well done from people and it sank in. I won the night. To make matters even more exciting the gentleman who hand declared us the winners was the 2008 Best in show winner at Crufts with his champion dog.&lt;br /&gt;
Can you believe it, this hugely experienced man who has shown at the most prestigious and famous dog show event in the world judged me a winner!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes i&#39;m still very excited at that. This is another reason i was nervous, my friend had told me at the beginning of the evening who he was, and then i have him standing in front of me. now i&#39;m not someone who gets starry eyed at someone famous, but this person i know has worked so hard to get that title, and i&#39;m so impressed that he thought my Baby was good enough to recognise the work we&#39;ve done. I really can&#39;t put into words what it means, but it makes me more determined to push forward and get that qualification for Crufts next year.&lt;br /&gt;
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In other good news, Son took Max along for the first time and they did well. Max walked round the ring, showed his movement nicely and has given us a good idea on where we need to start working on his behaviour while out and about. He is amazing with other dogs and wasn&#39;t at all fazed by the amount of animals there. When&amp;nbsp;not needing to be doing anything he sat or layed down quite happily and went to sleep. Son did so well and came away excited. &lt;br /&gt;
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A good evening all round.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; aria-busy=&quot;false&quot; aria-describedby=&quot;fbPhotosSnowliftCaption&quot; class=&quot;spotlight&quot; height=&quot;960&quot; src=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/150480_10151347208825794_19003234_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;height: 620px; width: 413px;&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the picture we also have a gorgeous Shelby. Max is a Shitzu and we were told he&#39;s 18 months. Having checked him out with breeder friends of mine she&#39;s thinking he&#39;s around 2-3. He has been moved around bless him.&lt;br /&gt;
We took him off a gentleman&#39;s hands as he was scared for his children, he had only had him 4 days and had cut mats out of him and cleaned him up. Had had done so to a degree, we had to sort him out some more after a bath and clip the mats out of his tail.&lt;br /&gt;
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From what we understand the gentleman bought him as a companion to his female form a lady who was very timid and couldn&#39;t control him. I&#39;m not sure what that meant since we have had no trouble so far. Yes he&#39;s a little possessive over his toy- but then you can tell its playful- he&#39;s wagging his tail the whole time and jumps away, showing you he wants you to chase him.&lt;br /&gt;
he&#39;s not keen on being groomed- but again, considering the matting in his fur, its no surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
And then we come to his feet. He has dew claws on his back paws and they are growing into his paws!! Yes its that bad. Whoever had him either didn&#39;t realise he had them on the back, or the lady was so timid that she never went near his feet. From what the gentleman was saying Max was in a state when he got him so i&#39;m guessing the woman didn&#39;t really bother trying with him once he started to answer back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pretty much everyone knows that with all dogs you have to show who&#39;s the boss, if you don&#39;t they will rule you and you will have no control at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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We don&#39;t back down to him, use a firm voice and my son is doing really well with handling him. He was a little jumpy at first when Max growled and snapped at him, but then having had the attack from a friends dog that&#39;s no surprise. Now they have bonded he is much stronger with him and cuddle together on the sofa and at night. &lt;br /&gt;
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