For me the start of the real Christmas.. When the main lights go out (about 14minutes in) and the procession starts, the magic begins. I do like what Lia Leendertz has to say in her December podcast As The Season Turns about our desire to hibernate in winter, and I also plan to take up her suggestion of preparing a nature table for the solstice on the 21st. We have had little snow as yet and some brave sunny days. I love the way the villas and large houses on the shores of Holy Loch give scale to the hills. Large areas of the forest have been felled recently.
A winter blog break coming up - hope you will stay safe and cosy! ..I just get a bit fed up with eating sensibly. So I had a mince pie for breakfast. Now to get down to the lovely task of sending greetings and messages of love...Its a happy thing to do on a wintry day. Donald MadLeod on his brilliant programme Composer of the Week (Radio 3 mid day) points out that in Medieval times the festive season lasted from now until Candlemas on the 2nd of February. Maybe they had the right idea. Would it not be a wonderful thing to celebrate every day of winter until them? In some quiet simple way? Any ideas on how you would do that? Mince pies for breakfast might be one.. well, occasionally. ..that I once said I would put a link to the beautiful holiday apartment in York which my kind friend let me say in during the pandemic on my way back from Venice. What a strange time that was. Here is the link. The house is lovely, the location perfect and York is gorgeous at Christmas! Getting in the mood to add a little decoration with the first Christmas card.
I noticed the building featured in this post only because my bus stop had been moved. I looked it up on the way home and thought I would like to see inside and took the opportunity on that day out in the time between the two concerts. As we walked in - it is the headquarters of the Bank of Scotland - a man stepped out from behind a very inposing desk and asked if he could help. When he realised we were not there on business he began discreetly walking us back towards the door, but when I said I was interested in the architecture it quicky became clear that her knew a lot about the building and its history, and we had a lovely conversation. (He called the building 'she') Sadly, the feature I especially wanted to see - the atrium - has been floored over. It no londer exists I have found a book called Fragments of Glasgow with photographs of many old Glasgow buildings, which I think I may have to have for Christmas! I am aware that it sounds a bit mad, but I absolutely LOVE ny barefoot walks on the sparkly frost. It's a woderful way to start the day. I got the fire going nicely, set the table for breakfast and put the kettle on before I went out into the magic of the morning. As some of you know something very odd is happening to this blog! The wrong photos are appearing, the font is changing and the layout is different. I have to report that I have not changed anything... I am investigating. My sister sent me this haiku -
Yesterday it worked. Today it is not working. Windows is like that. (Substitute Weebly for Windows!) What is you ideal day out? Mine was on Thursday. Perfect. The concert at the University of Glasgow (icy cold draughty mock Gothic building) was called How To Raise The Wind with a fiddle, a guitar, two violins, a viola, a cellot and a double bass, a cintemporary take oon traditional Scottish with more than a hint of jazz - a short programme and I felt they were just really warming up when it ended. They were very good, especially the Finnish double bass player Rickard Toften Holst. Lunch at Kember and Jones in nearby Byers Road. Kale soup with meatballs. A quick bus ride into the city centre and we popped into a Cocktail Bar because I wanted to see the interior (the one with all the candles). We rather boringly had coffee which wasn't on the menu but they kindly made us one anyway! More wandering round gazing at elegant buildings - the floodlighting shows up the details beautifully. This one is in Renfiled St and I can honestly say I have never noticed it beofre. Then on to the City Halls and Mozart and Elgar. Stunningly good, and you can hear the concert on BBC Sounds. We also got to see inside the Bank of Scotland building I photographed recently...more tomorrow.. Have you got your great day out planned yet? Music, food and conversation, architecture and friendly Glaswegians! A few photgraphs while I sort out my thoughts.. My head is still so full of Egar's Symphony no 1 in A flat - a great surging, meandering abstract thing, I can hardly think.
Two concerts in one day. So excited. Plan to see the inside of this magnificent building too..Back soon!
I hesitated to publish yesterday's photo as it is so out of focus, but I realised it captured what I felt as I looked out of the window at the ferry so brightly lit, the lights of the houses on the far shore like a little row of hieroglyphs, the clouds lit by the light of the moon and the sweep of the grass verge as I sped by. It was just an ordinary journey home but it looked and felt dramatic and exciting. I may have to paint this, and perhaps it doesn't matter that my eyesight is out of focus if my mind and thoughts and feelings are still sharp! Thank you Karen for prompting these thoughts. and hopeful. Every little gesture of love and hope counts I believe. I picked these iris sibirica seedheads to put in a jar on the table, and in the warmth of the room they opened up and began scattering their seeds. I wasn't planning to grow more but since I had this recently emptied little seed tin.... I thought whyever not? Future beauty.
There is something celebratory about it. I just love it. It's not expensive, it lasts for ages (though it has an unpleasant smell, which fortunately fades). It makes me feel happy. Here is last year's.. I couldn't bring myself to simply throw it away. Is there any thing makes you feel happy just by looking at it? Your comments on yesterday's post made me very happy. Thank you so much! ..a new day. A misty start. Got a little gentle gardening done. The twenty buddleia plants for the butterfly walk have come.
I cannot resist buying fruit with the leaves still on. I was thrilled to have an orange tree in my garden once when I lived in Cyprus. I love the packaging too and try to use these containers as dividers in drawers and cupboards. The wooden cheese boxes are lovely too - has anyone come up with a use for these?
..there comes a point when I have to do something to lift my mood. When I woke this morning I remembered a gift of sweet pea seeds . I would plant them! Yes! So before I did anything else I made a cup of hot chocolate and went out to the shed and the greenhouse, full of good intentions. I couldn't find the seeds at first - they were not where I thought they were, then it took several frustrating minutes and an old knife to get the lid off the tin.. Cupani sweet peas - very highly scented. Thank you Lynne. The compost was hard and lumpy and had to be sieved. and my habds were so cold it was difficult to handle the seeds.
But the life affirming job is done and now I'd better wash my face, light the fire and cook some breakfast. What do you do to lift your spirits whem you feel low? All ideas most welcome! ..in the wardrobe sort.
So very trivial in the light of current wars, writing about my wardrobe and recipes for biscuits has beem feeling like there was the proverbial elephant in the room, which I didn't dare mention. The very ordinariness of our lives seems extra precious just now. I still use the same notebook I began in 2013. It has a few pages left and I just love the cover. I have it in my bagg if I am going clothes shopping, but since I have accepted that at present I have too many clothes there is only one item I am looking out for. I would like a slightly dressier pair of navy boots, with a little bit of a heel. I also check out Hobbs every now and then for a replecement of the pink linen scarf featured in a recent post. This has been such a favourite and is so well worn that any day now I will put my finger through it! You may of course prefer Pinterest or similar for your notes, but I do love this small notebook. and having my own persoanl style book is of no great import, but rather nice. ..and unable to sleep with images of terror and fear and suffering in my mind. I've been up since three. I rekindled the fire and lit some candles. Each one a forlorn prayer for peace in the wold. I tidied the kitchen, washed a few dishes then spent a bit of time out on the porch with my new Star Walk app (3 degrees C). I made a cup of tea and savoured the peace of my own little corner of the world, and like most of you I expect, counted my blessings.
..still moving things around. Since I put the new rug down I keep bringing out things that chime with it - a bowl, a candlestick, a postcard from my big colllection, a few autumn leaves... by the time it all settles down it will be time to decorate for Christmas!
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