



An account of my travels in Stratford-on-Avon and Hampton Court March 2020 continued back in Adelaide as we live in a Covid19 -adapting world.




First thing this morning I checked the blocking. It was dry, but not wrinkle-free, so I tightened the pins and dampened it again.By midday it was dry and wrinkle-free, so I removed the pins and added the bead eye. (Yes, I should have done this before I blocked it and the wrinkling around the head is the result).






This morning's task was to get my spare room ready for my weekend visitors. The beds were made up 12 months ago, after my last visitors left, but it is also the room in which I store all my craft equipment and unfinished projects. They should be in the cupboard, but over the last year many have only made it to the luggage shelves at the end of the bed -or the end of the bed itself. This morning they all got put away and the trundle extracted from under the bed and set up. It was a bit of an effort, but it is done. I needed a coffee after that.
I did manage to water the plants and put out some seeds.
I was rewarded by a visit from Black Tips later in the day.
On the way to Pilates I picked up my parcel from the Post Office - and another one from my letterbox. The one in my letterbox was my copy of the Shetland Wool Week Annual.
My Watford friend Christine had put me on to this. It contains patterns and articles from the 2020 Virtual Shetland Wool Week - and they are fabulous.
The hats, in particular, are calling to me. Katie's Kep, by Wilma Malcolmson, , made in different colour ways would both use up left-over wool and make fabulous gifts.
I also love Da Skaw Beret (right), by Angela Irvine. I'd like one of these myself. The Kirk Ness Toorie is also lovely.
There are fabulous socks - and leg warmers.
I'm so grateful to Christine for putting me on to this. It's not just eye candy - I will make some of these this year.
I worked fairly hard at Pilates. Martine, my usual instructor, was still on leave and Leanne, the studio owner, took the class. She always tries new things.
Afterwards, I drop some things off at the Salvos and went to Unley shopping centre to do the shopping I missed yesterday because of my shoe. To my amazement, the boarded-up green grocer that didn't open again after our first Covid lockdown early last year has been transformed and opened yesterday as a new business, incorporating another empty shop next door.





As I carried my breakfast towards the balcony this morning, I could see I had a visitor.
The closer I got to the balcony door, the bigger the visitor appeared.






I had an early dinner in the hotel this evening. Duck was off the menu, so I had the calamari, which was excellent.

There was a cool breeze which did not deter the golfers. The pool was quiet in the morning but had plenty of activity in the afternoon. I ventured out to move my car back to its allocated parking space, in which there was an alien car when I returned yesterday. 


I had phone calls this morning from a couple of friends and also my brother. and a long call from Alison late this afternoon. There were emails from other friends, including a lovely long newsy one from Christine in Watford, still keeping on keeping on. She received my Christmas card yesterday. It was posted on 13 December!
The kids chose, bought and/or made me really thoughtful presents. Veronica's earrings were made from brown sea glass- light shines through them in the sun. Niamh's annual pin cushion, to keep my chairs safe, was entirely designed and made by her this year without help. I love the birds. Brigid's earrings were, amazingly, each two fused cowries, so they are reversible, Fionn's shell and bead chime is so elegant - perfect shape for my balcony

The big red kangaroos put in another appearance at dusk. I really do wish I had bought my SLR - or upgraded my iPhone to either an 11 or 12 Pro with a 4x zoom. The 2x on my phone just won't do the job.