Showing posts with label the Potters House. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the Potters House. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 5

A Poem for Thursday...dVerse week 73





Broken pottery

Broken pottery
Precious
Beloved pot
Long seen
Carressed and used
Once holding fragrance
Placed
In important spots
Gone
With one careless action
A thousand pieces of beauty
Now.

(Chinese proverb)

I suppose that this is really about the potter!....anyway he is looking much, much better!...glued together with tlc...or tablets maybe!

It's dVerse week 73 and so I'll try and link though the way I am at the moment...anything could happen. 
I've filled my quota of pics and so must make them all smaller so any posts are sans photo!!

Tuesday, July 31

Sunday at Grange-over-Sands




It was Prom Art again on Sunday ...gosh it comes around so fast I can hardly get my breath.
Well... we love Grange and The Prom Art...but not the rain that stopped the people from promenading with their families and dogs!
So it was a matter of covering up the stall and in the heavy showers hauling in the paintings while the ceramics could look after themselves!
    
  The stall looked good..
...even in all the wetness!



.and Robert....chief organiser, if you don't count his gorgeous wife !...
was to be seen as usual, walking up and down the prom encouraging us.


 yellow hat glowing... so we would know that he was around.








We had some new tiles on the stall...         
               hares......!






 yes... I know you all realise I'm besotted with them at the moment...




                       but there you go!




...you must blame Derek Jarman's cottage for it all!













There's always a bonus at Grange.....
...the bay was glorious with massive rain clouds  hanging over the hills around Arnside...
I just had to take loads of pics...








Then just to be seen away in the distance at the oppposite side of the bay...
...leading his people like a modern day Moses across the treacherous sands....
the Queen's Guide, Cedric Robinson

I listened to two little girls discussing the sands...
..." If you fall in there the sand will swallow you up"...
...unbelieving look..."Really?"

Well it could have been a Dr. Who moment!

Friday, July 6

A Poem for Thursday




The Sea and Life


You have to learn
   to time the waves.

Then jump
   at just the right moments
     to avoid being dragged under.

I found it difficult
   at first.

Then a rhythm emerged
   was it every seventh wave?

In between
   went swimmingly.

It has taken me
   a lifetime
      to time life's waves.

They say
   it comes in threes.

Why is there always
   a number?

Did someone
  work out the world
     in a maths lesson?


I'm hoping that this one will be acceptable to The Mag: Mag124...it definitely to do with water and the hope that I don't drown! Oh and a great prompt in the redon..I've always loved his dreamy work. Thankyou.


Tuesday, May 3

Any excuse for a Party!

Well this weekend gave us the best reason for a looooong time.
All eleven of us were together!
Hooray!
Ha! You thought it was something else?
Well that's sort of right,
 it was after all a bank holiday
and that made the weekend go on for two extra days.
Plus the sun shone and the flowers bloomed and the summer house beckoned.

So the following are just a few of the mad moments from our "Royal Wedding Party".


 .....suggested by Tina, my lovely daughter-in-law 
and organised by us all.



Moi...checking that the colours are flying.



All faces turned one way.
Nini
the delightful daughter
and founder of


Is this also a knobbly knee contest?
Potter.



Kate...eldest granddaughter...
and blogger on
The



Concentrate.



No point in coming to a do
without getting on your best goodies!



Ahhhh....the bride!


Cake baked by Tina and topped by Nini
...joint efforts.


So we had
coronation chicken
german potato salad ( after all there's a lot of that in
"The Family". )
Pasta...for the kids...any Italians at the do?
Welsh cheese..... for the "Wales" couple.
And royal icing on the cake!

(spot the flags!)



...son enjoys the sun...



Tina enjoys the wine,



Kids enjoy the freedom!
no school.

But that's not the end...oh no
not by a long chalk!
Afternoon tea was imbibed up at the summer house.
Joined by some lovely friends,
we continued to eat to the health of the newly married couple.

Well I believe that their parties went on all night!



they might just be shortbread biccies...
...but they sure look royal to me!
Made and painted by Nini.


Hats were essential
as were flags of all sorts may I say.

If you look back you might see the flag of Cornwall, Eire and Spain
just so as not to offend any!



A quiet spot to relax and enjoy the feast.



and back up to the table
 for seconds.


Son and son-in-law kept up the serious business of dish-washing and fresh pots of tea.
A good old English tradition!
I mean the dish-washing of course!



Nearly at the end of a weekend
and a girl must make sure that her face is still radiant!


....a lot of slumping in the sun
and gentle snoozing....

what a good end to the bank holiday.



I do hope and pray that this young couple are somehow able to work it out,
in spite of all of the shenanigans surrounding them.