Post627 Looking Up!

I picked up my lost bathers late on Wednesday morning without hassle, did some shopping (began with a list of 3 things and filled two shopping bags!) and rewarded myself with lunch at A Prayer for the Wild at Heart. I haven’t been for several weeks, but the waiter remembered my order. It was hot and windy, so I sat inside, looking over the Square.

The kingfish was very good but regretfully I didn’t think to photograph it until I had destroyed much of the design artistry.

The early part of the day had been spent checking my  presentation on Mexican Embroidery for the Monday Guild General Meeting - finding notes and source books, reminding myself of facts, and working out how I could present the material if the projection fails.  I ended up working out how to save a set of slide handouts as a pdf (since my printer is now black and white, direct printing won’t work) then sending it to OfficeWorks to be printed in colour. I ordered two copies so, if projection fails, I could work from my iPad mini and pass my laptop, regular iPad and two printed copies around the audience. Crude but just about adequate.

On Thursday morning, after an auspicious sunrise, my printed Blue Bird linen arrived from the Crewel Work Company, so after  Pilates I picked up the colour prints and stopped at the Guild to show the linen to some of those who had helped me find threads. We also tested the projection using my usb with Monday’s PowerPoint loaded. There were significant problems, which we  eventually narrowed down to the inadequacy of Internet connection in the Gallery when the Microsoft Office subscription apparently requires it. We found a solution- use a pdf version which will work directly from a laptop. It began to look as if I wouldn’t need my emergency paper versions. I did, however, have two backup usbs carrying both pdf and PP versions.  It didn’t come to that. After a bit of manipulation yesterday, the projection worked. The talk went off smoothly and there was a lot of positive feedback. Phew!

I don’t usually accept Monday commitments because I’m preparing dinner for family, so I’d made moussaka in advance, had ingredients for a Greek salad ready to assemble, and stopped of at my local IGA for bread on the way home.

They had bunches of white daisies, perfect for my empty ceramic vase. A little celebration. It was good to hear positive accounts of the first teaching week of university from the girls.

The Guild had passed my name, and a list of the presentations I’ve given, to the organisers of an Embroidery Retreat in Adelaide later this year and the organisers rang me on Friday morning to discuss possibilities of a lecture at their retreat. The pleasant, lengthy discussion resulted in my agreeing to roll aspects of Anglo Saxon, Celtic and Viking embroidery into a presentation on Embroidery in the Early Medieval Period.

While this will involve a bit of extra work, it is within my knowledge base and is within the scope of what I have already agreed to do for WES later this year. I’ve begun the work. 

Later in the day I called at Create in Stitch to pick up the remaining 25 skeins of Appleton’s wool needed for the Blue Bird linen. I found 22 of them. The remaining 3 are out of stock, but won’t hold me up. I’m sure I can work for several months before I miss them.

  

Back in January I enrolled in the new RSN Online Course on the History of Embroidery, scheduled to begin in February. The link to begin the course arrived early on Saturday, greeting me when I woke up. I have opened the link and read the introduction. Serendipitously, the first module, designed to take I month, is on The Early Medieval Period! Even the introduction has provided a piece of information that will help shape my August presentation to the tour group! Deo Volente!

I finished reading St Brigid of Kildare, and moved straight on to The Full Moon Coffee Shop, since the yarn skeins to go with the book are now ready to pick up from The Yarn Trader. Having read the book, I went looking for a pattern and found one that fits - a shawl with stars.   The projects are mounting up.

The Nomad Farm birthday wool is turning into a shawl. When it’s done I will need to decide whether to start the book shawl or the Blue Bird linen. There’s no urgency, since I’ve barely made inroads into the three balls of wool. This is going to be an enveloping shawl!

Today I visited the podiatrist and later picked up the garment the dressmaker has completed for Brigid and I. We are delighted with it. I will post a photo and explanation some time in the future. I discussed a garment for myself, from another of the lengths of silk I bought in the eastern Silk sale. I need to find lining fabric before we progress. It is not my usual colour, but I like it a lot.

I missed swimming today - a combination of tiredness and the timing of the dressmaker. I plan to make it up tomorrow before a late lunch with friends. 

There's been a lot going on this week. And to cap it off, tonight's blood moon is now well underway. 

I have some writing tasks I'd like to get on with, some family history and a tribute to my deceased friend Lorraine but for the moment Early Medieval embroidery takes priority. I'm unlikely to be bored!

Post 626 Out and About

On Wednesday I had lunch with old work friend, covered a lot of Adelaide politics. I also called at Pink Carat and picked up a necklace they were repairing and I had forgotten about, even though it has been a favourite. The cord had broken and I had left it at a popup shop they set up in the Unley Village while their shop was being renovated a couple of months ago. I'm not wearing many necklaces at the moment because of the heat but it's good to have it back.

Thursday after Pilates I called at the Guild to pick up some Appleton’s thread a friend left for me. I’m about halfway to the threads for the Crewelwork Bluebird linen I’ve ordered. It was a good visit, a pleasure to catch up with a few people.

It will be a while before the linen arrives, so I’m working my way through the remaining Kasia Jacquot panels. Olga is finished (left) and I'm starting on Kylie  

Our  group of Ladies Who Lunch met on Friday at Yakisan, at North Adelaide. The food, a shared 6 course, was good and suited us. We talked and laughed nonstop for three hours. Service, and signage to find the place left a bit to be desired. It was a relaxed and enlivening three hours after which I went to Frewville and bought the ingredients for a roast dinner on Monday.The forecast for was a mere 28C and I was expecting only 5 for dinner, so bought a smaller piece of pork than usual, requiring only 2 hours in the oven. I’ve put off roasting for several weeks because having the oven on for 3 hours heats up the apartment. It worked well.

Later in the afternoon I finished off the shrug. I think it will prove useful. Details in my embroidery blog.

I spent the evening winding my birthday wool into balls. It took quite a while. I also went hunting for patterns, ending up with a wavy patterned shawl.  This is the beginning.

Our Book Club met on Sunday. My favourite of the recommended books was The In Crowd by Charlotte Vassell. I added  another 50 books to our database of books reported on by members. 

By far the best book I've read recently is A Divine Calling. I had no idea of the efforts of Roman Catholic women to achieve ordination within their church. It is an extraordinary account. I couldn't put it down. It is very difficult to find in Australia, so my copy will be in demand. 

Today I swam laps again, managing 750 metres in half an hour. There was no competition for a shower and I got home refreshed, to discover I had left my bathers hanging in the shower! I considered driving staight back, but saw sense and rang them. Ingrid, the receptionist, checked, found it. and hung it over a pipe in their storage area to dry. I can pick it up tomorrow. They are the most pleasant, helpful people imaginable. 

I have been looking for a line dancing group for a while now. Some twenty years ago a work friend and I went line dancing once a week and had a great time. She is now back in her home town, Canberra. The most convenient group meets at the same time as my Pilates group. Another possible group meets on Tuesday evenings. I'm looking for a way to swim, do Pilates and line dance on three different days. Haven't solved it yet, but may have a solution for the middle of March. My focus for the next few days is my talk on Mexican Embroidery on Monday's Guild General Meeting.

Post 625 February is for First Meetings, Family, Friends, Flowers and Food

Wednesday’s sunrise was beautiful. I don’t think it counted as red. I certainly didn’t take it as a warning as I prepared for the first WES Group meeting of the year. It was a good meeting - 13 of us gathered around the table, which was covered with my Sashiko tablecloth, catching up on holiday activity and discussing the ethics of merging cultural designs in embroidery. I thought I had posted the account of this project, but apparently not. I have rectified. 

The temperature is back in the mid to high 30s. It took a while for the Gallery to cool down for our meeting, as we were the first to enter. I met our new Office Manager, who is happy to turn the Aircon on for us in future when she first arrives.

The Crewel Work Company have released the kit and linen for some of the projects from Crewel Work Then and Now,  including the Blue Bird which I loved as soon as I saw it. I have given my copy of the book to the Guild library, which is currently accessioning it. As the Library Team were meeting at the same time as WES, I made a note of the Appleton's wools required for Phillipa’s Then version . and checked my stash. I had 11 of the 51 skeins required. 

On Thursday I called at the Guild again to check if the trading table had any more. I found another 3. Another Guild member offered to search her stash for more - her mother had been into crewel. She found another 8. On the basis that I have almost half the skeins required, and Create in Stitch has a full Appleton's range, I have only ordered the linen. When it arrives I will buy the remaining threads and borrow the book from the Guild Library. If it goes well I’ll have a go at Hazel Blomkamf’s Now version, in cottons.

On Friday Brigid and I had another fitting with the dressmaker, this time the first fitting of the actual garment. It's looking fabulous and should be finished next week. There will be more to come. Back at home I worked on the vegetable bag I've been trying to finish for Brigid's birthday today. I finished it just before midnight on Sunday.  

It folded up as neatly as I hoped, to fit into the Kasia Jacquot bag I had quietly embroidered a few weeks ago for just that purpose.

Now that the vegetable bag is finished I have returned to the Jacquot panels for my craft bags. On Saturday I mounted Olga in a 12" hoop and sorted out the threads I need. The threads were in a bit of a tangle, but are now sorted, and I have enough for this panel. 

I'm still alternating with knitting the shrug. The silk/alpaca  mix is fine for knitting in warm weather. I got a few rows done while we did two more-than-usually-difficult crosswords after dinner on Saturday. 

On Sunday I chickened out of driving to Ukaria for a concert by a group called A Mouthful of Teeth. I’m sure it would have been good, but I just wanted to stay home and read, which I did. It was 35C. Even the bamboo clothes in the load of washing I did dried in 2 hours. I had noticed the publication of the third book by Anthony Horowitz in the Susan Ryeland series, and realised I hadn’t read the second, so downloaded and read it. A little disappointing.

The very large pot of Casula tetragona  on my back balcony ( in the lid of the electric barbecue I bought and abandoned several years ago!) keeps blowing over in any strong wind. The metal base circle on which it is balanced needs to be larger. I keep meaning to go to a nursery to find one. I decided yesterday was the day to do it. Straight after breakfast I assembled the vegetable sausage bake ingredients for dinner. I knew I was missing shallots, and wanted to identify anything else so I could buy them. I went to Frewville for a change - always a pleasure and came home via Barrow and Bench nursery. 

They didn’t have an 

appropriate larger stand. They did, however, have a strange bottomless woven cane circle that I thought might do the job. While it won’t last as long as metal, it works for now and looks good. According to the sales assistant it was intended to go around the base of a Christmas tree!

At the nursery I avoided the plants. No point being tempted when it’s 37C.  I have redeployed the metal stand for the moment for the frangipani.

It is Orientation Week at Adelaide Uni, so all three granddaughters are getting oriented. They seem to be finding their rooms and pathways while avoiding being captured by aggressive club recruitment tactics. Reckon they’ll be rearing to go by next Monday when courses start.

Today I had my annual audiology check up. Very little change in my hearing and my 10 year-old hearing aids are going strong so we have made no changes: a bit astounding, but when on a good thing… 
I drove from the audiologist to the swimming pool - carefully removing my hearing aids to swim 500 metres with no hassles.. 

Brigid’s birthday dinner was at Luigi’s - a fabulous meal that I couldn’t finish. I piked out of birthday cake afterwards - a sugar hit after 9pm is no longer my scene and I didn't think I could resist icecream.

The dinner, however, was special: a privilege to be invited - and to be alive to enjoy it.

Deo gratias.

Post624 Triumph of small and friendly

This week’s highlight would have to be Sunday’s 80th birthday celebration for our Book Club convenor - a 90 minute high tea cruise along the Torrens, the river on which Adelaide is built. For 50 years, Popeye boats have taken visitors on tours, between the Zoo and the weir that ensures there is water in the river. I’m not sure how long the high teas have been available but it was a great experience. It’s at least 20 years since I was on Popeye, and I’d forgotten how interesting and peaceful the river is. 

I couldn’t think of a better way to relax with friends, celebrate longevity and appreciate our city. 

There was plenty of food, and refills of coffee, but the joy was really in the conversation, the smooth ride and calm of the environment.

The skipper told jokes about falling in, and one person admitted to not being able to swim. I felt somewhat smug, as I had finally got back into a swimming routine (but not in the river!). 

I haven’t been in a swimming pool  in the nearly two years since I had Covid. Before that I had been doing Aquarobics at the small Unley State Swim pool once a week. After the break I decided I was over travelling home wet in the middle of the day or queuing for a shower. The much larger Adelaide Aquatic Centre, of which I’ve been a member in the past, has been closed, demolished and rebuilt in that time. I  have been waiting for the reopening to set up a new routine. It reopened at the end of January and I scoured the new website for subscription details. While the charges were clear, the services were opaque. There appeared to be a lot of pools open for lap swimming throughout the day and a number of different classes, but finding a timetable defeated me. I emailed a query. 

That was a week ago and I still don’t have an answer. I discussed it with Panayoula last week, and on Wednesday took myself back to Unley State Swim, not for the 11am class but, for the afternoon lap swimming. So far this has proved  a good choice. Lap swimming suits me, I’ve had friendly, helpful service, a lane to myself, no wait for a shower, and security for my bag. I have swum laps for half an hour three times and worked out a schedule to swim at least once a week. I enjoy being in the water and feel invigorated (and a little tired). I’ve also been reminded of muscles I’d forgotten I had.

The bag is finished. Details in my embroidery blog. 

I’ve also progressed the shrug, discovering I had misread the pattern. I’ve adapted for the error and am now back on track.  It's stretchier than it looks here!

The Yarn Trader has come up with an ingenious concept, a Chapter and Yarn Book Club.  It will meet once a month to discuss a book while knitting. The first meeting is early in April and the book chosen is The Full Moon Coffee Shop. The really interesting bit is that Hannah, from Circus Tonic Handmade is creating yarn inspired by the book to go along with the discussion.

It’s hardly my kind of book, and I don’t want to attend a meeting, but I’ve ordered the Shindig Donegal Tweed set of yarn and bought the book. When I have read it, and I pick up the yarn, I will knit a shawl. I’m sure it will make a great gift - and I really want to see how the club concept plays out over time,

Hopefully the delay in creating the yarn will give me the chance to use the two skeins I received for my birthday before it arrives.

Post 623 a little cooler

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It was a pleasure on Wednesday to take advantage of slightly lower temperature and go to Frewville to get more salad supplies. I was totally out of everything except a slice of capsicum. From the activity in the aisles I wasn’t alone in that. Again, I added a few prawns and another box of iceblocks for good measure, correctly anticipating a few more days of above 40C coming up. As I was buying the fresh prawns in the deli section I noticed they had some Wakame seaweed salad, so I got a small serve to try. Turns out it is delicious. Wish I’d bought more.

There was a bit of a pleasant breeze through the apartment until mid-afternoon, when the temperature passed 30C. I closed the doors and put the aircon on until the sun set around 8.30pm when it was once again cool enough to open up. I’m glad I made the most of that small window.  

I indulged in some afternoon screen time, watching the movie Kangaroo Island on Netflix. I’m not quite sure what I made of it. It took a roundabout, if at times predictable, route to its central message about family, connection, place, continuity and change. There are a couple of strands I didn’t understand - but I’m not going back to unravel. I also read - or at least skimmed - Jane Harper’s Last One Out which seemed to suffer from a similar problem.

Although it breached my only-two-serves-of-fruit-a-day rule I added mango to my salad. It goes really well with prawns and was delicious. The mango was huge, and served me for three days.

Thursday and Friday passed inside, avoiding the heat, 39 and 42C respectively. I read a second BookClub choice, The In Crowd by Charlotte Vassell, which I really enjoyed. 

Thursday’s sunset was pointy and the Cathedral lights have competition.

I’m very pleased that so far the frangipani I bought a couple of weeks ago has continued to bloom. Watering is now a daily task. 

On Saturday morning, before breakfast, I did some gardening. The forecast was only 32C and the first market of the year was on at St Margaret’s Woodville. I got a couple of large biodegradable garbage bags and emptied pots of dead plants. Unfortunately this included both the Lemon Fir I had bought as a Christmas tree and the Bay tree I had bought hopefully a couple of weeks ago. I now have a lifetime supply of bay leaves. 

I took a bag of empty pots to John, the plant seller at St Margaret’s and bought a bag full of plants, including a peppermint geranium, which I’ve been looking for for several years. One of the parish’s locum priests had grown it, unbeknown  to John. I’m delighted and have settled it in a water well pot with high hopes. It has some promising new growth at the centre.🤞

The rest were geraniums, sword ferns and a syngonium,  plants with which I've been successful.

Now that the temperature is back in the 30s, the bats are back to feed on the Moreton Bay figs in the Square each evening. More than 500 of the Adelaide colony died in last week’s 40+ heat, so I was relieved to see at least a couple of dozen returning on Sunday evening.

As I was going to bed late last night I caught a glimpse of the rising moon - 99.3% gibbous. The photo isn’t perfect, but I like the colours and composition.

A few books caught my attention this week - none of them new. I’ve order 3 from various sources, The Life St Brigid of Kildare by Cogitosus, A Divine Calling: One Woman's Life-Long Battle for Equality in the Catholic Church and a book written some 15 years ago by an old university friend, God, the Best, and Evil. I guess there’s a theme. The ordination of the Archbishop of Canterbury revives memories of old battles.

I stuck with fried rice, with lemon and honey poultry (duck and chicken) last night. Although we were in a 28C heat break, I'm still not prepared to have the oven on for 3 hours. 

It looks as if the Uni timetables will support us continuing our Monday dinners, so there will be chances for roast pork when the weather cools in a month of so.

I've managed to finish outlining all sections of the main drawstring bag pattern. I only have the red border line to go before I take it out of the hoop and work the drawstring casing. I do love the effect, although the black backstitch outlining has been time-consuming. 

Panayoula and I spent a couple of hours catching up over coffee this morning. Sustaining.

The temperature is hovering in the low 30s this coming week, not high enough to bunker down, but too high for much outdoor activity during the day, so I should get the bag finished, if nothing else. 

I'm  also exploring options to return to swimming. 

Post622 Mostly Protection

On Wednesday I had a very pleasant lunch at the Grange Hotel with the husband of a sick friend. He needed to get out of the house, but doesn’t drive, and she needed  rest in the middle of the day. It worked out well. It was very windy at Grange but we were inside with a lovely view and decent food.  Relaxing for all three of us. When I got home, my lobby as one again in pitch darkness, so out came my phone torch and then the lamps! I could hear what I thought might be the electricians somewhere in the stairwell. I was right. An hour later the lobby light AND the exit sign were working. 

The lamps are back in my apartment. I used the battery operated one as my candle on Thursday, our National Day of Mourning for the victims of the Bondi attack. I won’t leave a candle alight in the apartment for more than a few minutes, so this, while not as aesthetically pleasing, cast a steady light in the darkness.

On Friday morning Brigid and I had an appointment with the dressmaker to discuss the first garment from my Eastern Silk sale indulgence. The visit left me hopeful. Connie is away next week, but there should be a toile for us to try in a fortnight. Back at home I went over my preparation for my Saturday workshop  before I finishing the Marta bag. Details of that in my embroidery blog.

Saturday, as predicted,  dawned hot. I set off with my very heavy bag of teaching aids at 8.40am, adding the string of embroidered protective eyes from outside my door at the last minute to minimise their absence, and taking my breakfast coffee with me. As I expected, there was a good turnout - the first workshop of the year in the air conditioned Guild Gallery on a 45C day was going to be tempting, regardless of the topic.

About 17 of us had a good time, in spite of the inadequacy of the Gallery technology set-up. I finally delivered my PowerPoint with the camera trained on my laptop screen and projecting on to the overhead screen. Worked very well. I’m assured things are about to change for the better! 

The workshop was a success. I had created a task to design and embroidery a protection against the Evil Eye, and prepared numerous circle and oval templates from milk carton plastic and paper to assist. I also had a few small opercula. What I hadn’t anticipated was the enthusiasm for the task. Participants expressed appreciation for a conceptual task - taking an idea and using it to create. That’s valuable information. Given no participant came without a goodly supply of bling - sequins, beads, metallics- I suspect that added to the enthusiasm. 

All in all it was a most satisfying way to spend the best part of a 45C day. Before I left I raided the trading table for  a couple of thread packs with colours useful for the Kasia Jacquot bags, and some buttons that might help in the dressmaking project.

All four grandchildren are now successfully enrolled in their uni courses, with workable timetables. This has been a bit of a trial for the three girls, now all enrolled at Adelaide Uni,  newly merged with Uni SA. The processes for enrolling, and requirements for specific merged courses have not always been clear or understood. There were bound to be glitches for the first cohort - and there were. For now, however, all three have subjects they are happy with and their programs for the year. On Friday, the younger two passed their driving tests and only need to complete another 20 hours of supervised driving to get their licences. Very much a new phase of their lives.

On Sunday a birthday lunch I had expected to attend was postponed because of the forecast 37C heat, less than the days either side, but still hot. As Monday was a public holiday for Australia Day, and SA trading regulations meant most food supply shops outside the CBD would be closed, I used the unexpected Sunday free time, to stock up on ice blocks, reduced sugar ice cream, milk and prawns to get me through the next bout of hot days. I’m going through a lot of low sugar ice blocks! 

I spent the hottest Australia Day on record inside, aircon on from 10 am, Western balcony plants watered and blinds down from 1pm. The overnight temperature didn’t get below 31C. I slept well with a fan on. It was already 35C when I turned the aircon back on at 7.15am.

Today it reached 42C by 11.30am. I had all blinds and curtains drawn except for part of the western balcony window so I could sit in my embroidered chair (red circle) to stitch and catch some light.  Around midday, when the sun moved overhead and the wind got up, I closed the curtains and turned on the light.

Most of the plants are coping well. At least two, including the Mulla Mulla, will need to be replaced. I haven’t tried the lift, which has failed before in the heat. With that in mind,  I cancelled today's cleaning. The risk of cleaners, with all their gear, not being able to use the lift, either up or down, in 42C, seemed too high. There is no news of a lift failure, but then, I'm not sure anyone has tried it. 

The Australia Day Honours List included an Order of Australia for Pat Pledger for her services to Children’s Literature. Pat has long reviewed and promoted children’s literature through Reading Plus. We worked together as teacher- librarians in the 1980s, our families were friends and we now belong to the same book club. It is so good that her years of quiet, diligent, relentless work to promote and facilitate reading has been recognised.

While tomorrow is a bit of a reprieve, with a forecast of 33C, we are likely to return to 37C on Thursday and 42C on Friday. No cool change on the horizon until Sunday. I have cancelled Pilates on Thursday since I don't think the studio aircon has been fixed. While I hate this hot weather, it has given me a chance to make good progress on Hanka Robertson's drawstring purse from  Winter 2025 Piecework magazine. I'm aware of the irony. The meticulous, slow and precise nature of the cross stitch has been a challenge, but the beauty of it is a reward. There's still quite a bit to do.

I'm aware that some of my US friends may, at the moment, be experiencing a dangerous snow storm. You are on my mind - crazy extremes at work, as I sit in Adelaide in 42C,  embroidering a project  published recently in the Northern hemisphere Winter. At least the dominant red has its own relevance to both.