Samstag, 20. August 2016

Roadtrip Jubilee: Scottish Highlands & Lake District





I have been holding off on posting random stuff as this is the 100. post on this blog and I wanted to do something special for the jubilee of Qaroline's Qonundrums. What could be more appropriate for this festive occasion than to blog about the mother of all roadtrips?

For the last years my bucket list of places to see has included just 3 places:

a) Lake District
b) Scotland
c) Iceland

This summer I had the chance to cross 2 of them off the list - but of course now I need to go back someday, as there wasn't time enough to see anywhere near as much as I wanted to see. I had only one week off and the opportunity to join friends of mine who had rented a Airbnb in Pitlochry in the Scottish Highlands. Because I knew I had to drive there to save on money (train fares are atrociously high in the UK) and that I would pass the Lake District anyway, I crammed my camping stuff and clothes for all weather eventualities into the car and drove north.

I did not plan too much, I rather wanted to experience the different landscapes without coming to them with too many expectations - but the one thing I knew I wanted to do was to swim in a loch. I ended up swimming a lot - every day when I was in the Lake District - and in the end this trip has been mostly about water.

Much love,
Qaroline

Falls of Dochart - near Killin. My first proper stop after driving through the night.

Falls of Dochart - Killin, near Loch Tay

Pebble beach, Loch Tay, on my way to Pitlochry

Wild flowers on the shore of Loch Tay

Dull, near Aberfeldy. I just needed to photograph this.

Stop on the A9, going to Cairngorms National Park

Loch Morlich, Cairngorms National Park. As always the mountains do not look nearly impressive enough on the photograph. When swimming in the loch (peaty, ice-cold water) they seemed to be really near.

The fish ladder in Pitlochry. A few weeks before I had listened to The Fish Ladder - a Journey Upstream by Katharine Norbury on audiobook. Highly recommended.

River Ness in Inverness

The relentless Scottish sunshine (!) - looking sunburnt and a bit blissed out next to Loch Ness

Blairmount in Pitlochry. Stunning Airbnb, for more info follow the link!

My campsite near Coniston Water wasn't that far from the Atlantic Coast. As I am always a sucker for the seaside, I drove to Haverigg near Millom after pitching the tent on the first evening

Haverigg - towards the coast

Coniston Water - where I went swimming on the first evening

After swimming - celebrating the first night in my new tent with a pipe

Ambleside, Lake District

Estwaite Water, very near to Hill Top, Beatrix Potter's place. Saw some of her water colours of Estwaite in a tiny exhibition space at Estwaite Fishery

Lakeside on Windermere - went swimming in there on the second day but at a different access point.

Dove Cottage, Grasmere, where Wordsworth and his sister Dorothy lived for 8 years. Am reading Dorothy Wordsworth's diaries at the moment (to be honest I originally came here because it features in The Trip with Steve Coogan and Rob Brydon ...)

Houses around Dove Cottage, Grasmere

View towards the Old Man of Coniston from the campsite, zoomed in to cut off the tents

Cream tea in 'Fine Food Emporium - Mrs F's' in Keswick. Was feeling  a bit sunstruck by this point and needed to get away from the maddening crowd.

Last evening and last opportunity for a swim in Coniston Water. Sat in the shade beneath the big oaks on the shore line for a long time.

Montag, 18. Juli 2016

Dyed in Space

Sample skeins of merino.

I spent my whole Sunday learning how to space dye with acid dyes and my fingers still look like the hands of the Corpse Bride, the blue has coloured my nails and the skin around them. I took lots of little sample skeins, some of them white wool, some of them grey wool and some silk - and 4 massive skeins of fluffy white merino that I spun at least 6 years ago when I hadn't yet learned how to ply.

While kneeling on the lawn to take the photos of the skeins I noticed masses of black beetles on the geraniums - lots of mini-dramas going on there ...

Hope you had a great weekend too.

Much love,
Qaroline


Very deep and rich colours on the grey wool.

The colours came out so brighly on the silk that I overdyed the one in the middle and the one on the right.

Big skeins of fluffy merino - I am particularly impressed with the result on the far right skein, on which I dumped all left-over colours and painted them over with grey.

My lovely new geranium - two beetles trying to shove each other from the petals, one bystander.



Mittwoch, 13. Juli 2016

Field trip


Field of poppies near Northleach.

This weekend I went on the pilgrimage to Hidcote. As my own garden is in its change-over phase at the moment and mostly green, I was looking forward to seeing this famous garden - but of course their roses were still going strong!

The most amazing thing for me is how different a garden can be on every single visit. This Saturday morning was actually pretty cold, but the air was filled with the fragrance of the varieties of mock-orange and the first lilies in bloom.

On my way back I stopped to take photos of two fields - one flax, one with so many poppies in it that it felt like a punch of colour on this grey day. I actually parked the car twice to photograph it from different angles ...

Much love,
Qaroline

Yeah I know. But I love this tree.

Mock-orange and sweet pea blossoms.




Hot colour scheme.
The Pillar Garden filled with mock-oranges, campanulas and lilies.


Orchard behind the Long Borders.

Field filled with flax in Gloucestershire.

A closer look at the poppies.

Sonntag, 26. Juni 2016

Lonely Bouquet Day 2016

My adopted bouquet
I had the massive luck to find a Lonely Bouquet in Newbury today. I was having breakfast at the teashop at the canal, watching the swans (a group of girls named some of them Daisy, Lily, Poppy and Derek). When I left for the car park, I saw the bouquet lying on a bench. I read the card attached and just had to adopt it.

Today is Lonely Bouquet Day 2016, an initiative dedicated to making people happy - with flowers. You 'abandon' a bouquet for a stranger to find and to make them smile. Just love the idea - I sort of heard about this before. I popped the sunflowers in a jug, on the photo they still look a bit droopy as they had spent an hour in the car. My adopted bouquet was was abandoned by Helen Vickers of Willow & Blooms in Newbury. Thank you so much, Helen!

While having my lunch I spotted a visitor to the garden, resting on a Clematis leaf. I need to find out which kind of dayflying moth this is - being a fan of moths I just had to grab my camera. It stayed for more than 1 hour in my garden.

Much love,
Qaroline

Mystery moth

Selfportrait with pint of milk.

Samstag, 18. Juni 2016

Mottisfont Timewarp


Sorry for being so silent of late - I have been on the road and saw plenty of gardens but haven't really had time to post. In the last month I visited Mottisfont, where the national collection of historic roses is housed, twice - once when my parents were on their annual visit (which was a bit too early) and today, so I thought I post the photos from these visits to show the massive change that can happen to a garden in three weeks. As an interlude I am also posting photos from Spinner's Garden, a privately owned woodland garden in the New Forest, where I visited last weekend on one of my trips to the seaside.

Much love,
Qaroline

Mottisfont, fourth weekend in May 2016

I have a soft spot for old plane trees

One of the very few roses already in bloom


Everything still looks very green



In Spinner's Garden, New Forest. Fantastic structural details

Impressive red rhodo

Stunning eucalyptus tree in Spinner's Garden, it sheds its bark in wintertime

Mottisfont today. Way more colour

Still fascinated with love-in-a-mist as a companion plant for roses and pinks



Lavender hedging slowly gets into gear



My camera does much better when the sky is overcast

Cottage with Hamish and basil plant