January – Month 12

This is a very important entry of two halves. First of all this month’s achievements which I have to say, feel like a bit of a barrel scrape and, as it’s month 12 (how did that even happen?) ‘The Audit’.

This month
On January 1st I took up two, one a day ‘new’ activities. Inspired by Annie Wilcox I bought A Cloud A Day and every morning, with breakfast, I read about a cloud.

What a lovely idea!

This then inspired me to go back to something I failed to complete a couple of years ago – Clemency Burton-Hill’s book A Year of Wonder.

This is the book if you want to learn something about classical music

In it she writes about a piece of classical music for every day of the year and someone has usefully put together a Spotify playlist to go with it. It’s another breakfast activity, and a real joy. If a particular piece of music is not a joy – because not all of it is – Clemmie makes it one with her writing. I’d like to add a gentle acknowledgement to two friends Sue and Fiona who are also listening, and with whom I have an, albeit brief, exchange of opinion on what we’re listening to. Winter lockdown isn’t tremendous fun and this fleeting daily contact is just lovely.

I decided that I should post here, my favourite piece of music and my favourite cloud from the month. Here they are:

Philip Glass is one of my favourites
I think it was the blue sky as much as the cloud!

An aside – If you don’t know anything about Clemency Burton-Hill, look her up on Wikipedia and listen to her recent Women’s Hour interview. She’s amazing.

Staying with the music theme, I have to report that MATTHEW HAS NOT SENT A CD THIS MONTH. There you have it. I paid too. Now laugh! I’ve forgiven him and he says that one is on the way. He asked me to rank the music I’ve received over the last 12 months. You’ll notice that there are 12 EVEN THOUGH I HAVEN’T RECEIVED ONE THIS MONTH. That’s because I’ve included Bruce and put him first because that’s where he belongs.

11 from Matt, 1 from me

Birds! I went for a walk and heard, as well as saw, a woodpecker. Can you:

Tap, tap, tap

I almost took part in the RSPB Big Garden Birdwatch.  I say almost because it turns out that I did it wrong because you’re supposed to count number of birds not just the type.  So, for my readers only, I saw blackbirds, jackdaws, sparrows, blue tits, robins, thrushes, and pigeons.  That’s it.  I was very disappointed that the tiny wren who dances around the garden from time to time didn’t make an appearance.

The canal. No walks this month as we couldn’t get to the starting point without an unofficial drive. I did, however, find out that there’s a map of the canal and I’m using it to highlight the walk. You can see how much has been achieved. The orange sections are those where we’ve had to walk ‘there and back’ because of lack of transport. It’s a great map – all 167 bridges have names!

Looks about half way to me

A couple of recipes – lentils cooked in coconut milk. More than edible but ‘presentationally’ dull…

Doesn’t look good does it?

and something called Hoppin’ John cooked to use up a lot of spring greens delivered in the veg box! Unexpectedly delicious.

Better

Books – The two bookclub books this month couldn’t be more different. The Wall by John Lanchester, a dystopian novel which describes a scary Britain protecting its borders after a climate change catastrophe, and The Wintering by Katherine May, a book about preparing for the ‘down times’ in life. I thought I wouldn’t like this at all but I absolutely loved it. Maybe because of the times? I liked The Wall too, but it I suspect it wouldn’t be everyone’s cup of tea.

This month’s donation went to the Abergavenny Food Bank.

THE AUDIT
It’s happening. In a few days time I’m going to be 70. Instead of ‘celebrating in style’, at least the style I’d hope to have planned, it will be champagne with Pavel at home. Maybe I’ll get dressed and put on shoes and if so, I shall wear make up.

This blog and the tasks/challenges I set myself were all about having a bit of fun because of my birthday.  Yes, I’ve had a bit of fun, but not exactly the fun expected!

70 tasks.  Without going into detail they break down as:

47 completed

13 pandemically failed to complete

 9 actually failed to complete and

 1 was not allowed to complete

What I’ve really delighted in are the readers who’ve said ‘oo why don’t you do this? Or you’ve inspired me to do this!’ And things like last month when I mentioned decorations from the Sacramento Street Christmas shop in San Francisco when Yvonne undressed her tree and sent me a photo of all the decorations she bought there, with the comment, ‘I can’t toss (them), it was a hell of an era.’ So then I emailed Christine, my flat mate from above the Christmas shop and we had a little reminisce.

I’ve wondered about carrying on with the blog and the tasks, and I’ve decided that I’m going to. Until all 70 things are ticked off. I’m nothing if not obsessive. What’s the point of having a list otherwise? As I add the pandemically inspired ‘extras’, who knows, there may end up being 80 or more tasks and…. well, you can see where I’m going with this!

There may not be a monthly update but there will be updates.  If you’ve read this far you’re on my mailing list.  Do let me know if you want to be deleted – I won’t mind at all. But thank you for staying the course this time around!

November Month 10

This has been the most difficult month so far and the writing of the blog follows suit. I feel I don’t know what to write about, but here goes.

There are no birds to spot – even the pigeons are in short supply – and so I decided to draw a few so that when the days are more conducive to ornithology, I may stand a better chance of recognising my feathered friends. It goes without saying that I can’t draw but I’ve made use of Matt Sewell’s Our Garden Birds and I’m copying his drawings. That doesn’t feel like much of an achievement, but better than nothing. I don’t think I’ll be sued for copyright any time soon!

I have another job. This is a voluntary one until Christmas. I’m calling myself Ms Am@z0n because I’m off to Book-ish every morning to pack the web orders from the day before. Every little bit helps I hope, at least Emma says it does. It’s good for my brain because I’ve had to learn how web orders work, how to check stock and how to order books. However, the real reason I’m writing about it here is that, yes, I am counting it as a job, albeit temporary, which was a challenge from a couple of months ago. It works really well with me being (still, yes still) on British Summer Time. I wanted to be able to work before the shop opens to reduce contact with people, and going at 9am my time is only 8am Book-ish time. I have plenty of time to not be able to find books before anyone comes anywhere near the shop!

Walking the canal is progressing with a bit of manoeuvring. This month was supposed to be Llangattock to Abergavenny, the plan being to catch a bus to Abergavenny and walk back. On the assigned day the bus was FULL and so the plan was quickly changed to drive to Abergavenny, walk half way to Llangattock and back again, and the next day to walk from Llangattock to the previous day’s destination and walk back again. A brilliant plan even though it meant walking this stretch of the canal twice. It was made even more brilliant by the fact that the ‘mid way’ destination turned out to be The Towpath Inn in Gilwern. We crept in to have a look, having not been in a pub for 10 months or so, and it was EMPTY. On both days. A drink was had and it made those two walks very special. Did you note how I managed to capitalise both full and empty in this paragraph?

Enjoying the pub. There’s brandy in one of those!
Canal sights 1
Canal sights 2
Canal sights 3

This month’s donation to Fine Cell Work. A charity which works with prisoners who make absolutely beautiful things. Have a look.

Matt sent me a ‘sweary’ cd this month. Kesha – High Road. He told me it was sweary to warn me and he was right. I didn’t mind too much. I actually liked most of it on first hearing. I haven’t played it a lot because I also ordered the new Bruce Springsteen. Not sweary. Very much liked my me.

Hard to see….. here’s Bruce:

Memory stuff. A real challenge this First of all the poem. I now know the second verse. I wonder if I’ll get it done before February? A friend Lorraine sent me a piece about the poem which I loved reading and made me think. Always a good thing!

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/articles/89511/robert-frost-the-road-not-taken

Then the Chopin Waltz from memory. Even harder, but I can pretty much do this if I have the music in front of me, not to follow, but for a quick look if I stumble. Since I’m short of content this month, I planned to post a recording of me stumbling. I’ve spent half a day trying to work out how to do that, and I’ve failed. You’ll have to take me at my word that I’m hardly looking at the music at all. If you’ve received a link to the blog via an email from me I’ve added the recording to that.

Cooking – here are the best from the month. A roasted mushroom on butterbean mash, recommended this as it full of tasty spices, and chocolate chip muffins. The chocolate chip muffin recipe is from Candace who seems to have made me these muffins at important moments in my life. A pandemic feels important!

Another of those ‘tasted better than in looked’ dishes
Had to be done

This month I read Ali Smith’s Winter and Elif Shafak’s How to Stay Sane in an Age of Division. See how it is? Wintery. Divided. Neither were Bookclub books so another challenge by the wayside. It’s ok though. Elif says so!

On a brighter note, it is my birthday in a couple of months, and no, I won’t have completed my 70 things, but if the governments let us, we will be celebrating in style. I’ve booked something for the day itself and if it happens, it will be perfect. It does, of course, involve eating. Details to follow.

October Month 9

I’ve set myself another challenge (I still need two more). This one is a little silly. I’ve been on lockdown here, and when the end of British Summer Time was approaching I decided that I didn’t want to deal with the dark afternoons that the time change would bring. So, out came the computer, I drew up a chart, and I’m not going to change the clocks until at least a decent time after the equinox. I imagined this would fail almost immediately, but it’s been a week and has been surprisingly easy. And it’s still daylight at 6pm! It’s working partly because Pavel has joined in too. We have discussions at ‘odd’ times during the day about whether it’s coffee time, lunchtime or Channel 4 news time, but we’ve missed nothing yet!

This piece of paper will get more and more crumpled

On the first day of the month I completed task No 46. All 5 peaks reached – Table Mountain, Skirrid, Blorenge, Pen y Fan and now Sugar Loaf. It’s been a delight. It was Pavel’s birthday and we left very early in the morning with a plan to be back down to the Sugarloaf Vineyard for lunch. I thought we would be on top on our own, but no. At least another 5 people arrived while we were there. People get out and about very early!

Walking the Brecon Monmouthshire Canal Day 2. Talybont to Crickhowell. Who would build a canal half way up a mountain? I’m glad they did. The views are stunning. I understand the canal boaters love it too because, unusually, the canal contours the hills, so it is not straight, and navigation is therefore more interesting. Unfortunately the next stage – Crickhowell to Abergavenny – is not possible for a while due to local travel restrictions and now our lockdown.

It looks straight and you can’t see the hills to the left, but it’s not and they are

Bird watching! My lovely friend Jocelyn turned up with another bird feeder to join the one that Kathy sent. This one had fat balls in it. We struggled to attach it in the garden but managed and then watched. My ptarmigan – recently picked up from Arts Alive where I made it last year in a pottery summer school – did not go for the fat balls, but, after a few pretty tits had done their thing, the local jackdaws found them. That was very sad because Jocelyn confirmed that once found, they would not forget. As mean as it sounds, I really don’t want to feed and gaze at jackdaws and so that particular feeder has been abandoned. The apple on the heart still attracts a few small birds. Our garden is not the best place for bird watching though – we have an over-abundance of pigeons. I look to the Spring to work on this challenge. All being well I’ll be 70 by then and the blog will have finished. That is, unless I decide to stay 69 for another year……..

A ptarmigan I made

No. 67 completed too. We went glamping! I feel it may be a bit cheating as it was rather luxury glamping. In a treehouse, in the middle of Wales. Just us, sheep, books and a hot tub! How luxurious is that? I always forget how lovely mid Wales is. Wild, empty and beautiful.

If you look closely you can see the hot tub!

Music. Scales are progressing. I’ve tackled nearly all of them now and have moved on to more complicated arrangements. This month 3 against 2. Not easy.

I haven’t studied a composer. I don’t know why, I just didn’t feel like it. Instead I’ve been listening to minimalist music. Arvo Part’s Spiegel im Spiegal is 10 minutes of total peace. That, or it will drive you crazy! Have a listen.

And then there’s Steve Reich’s (short)) clapping song. Go on……

The chocolate course Lecture 2. Make truffles. I watched the lesson, made the water ganache (I had no idea there was such a thing) and ended up with a total fail. The ganache, even after a day in the freezer – where you’re not supposed to put it – is still too soft to turn into a truffle! We’re eating soft (not)frozen balls of chocolate with creme fraiche. Highly recommended! I’ll try again next month.

Matt sent me a hip hop CD. Marlowe. I had to ask for a copy of the lyrics as my head was baffled. I’ve listened. I don’t mind it but it’s probably not going to find it’s way to the top of the pile. It doesn’t matter.

Matt said: Well this one was always going to be a little challenging. I doubt many people start getting into hip hop at 70

I’ve cooked, as always. After last month’s blog, my vegan friend Annie suggested I try making ‘fake’ Rolos. Remember Rolos? They probably still exist! Anyway, chocolate covered soft chewy toffee. The vegan ones have a mashed date and peanut butter centre. I sprinkled sesame seeds on them for a bit of interest. As if mashed dates are not interesting enough.

It’s clearly a ‘sweet’ month as I made a rice pudding cake. Rice pudding cake you say? It was quite delicious, but actually not hugely more delicious than rice pudding itself.

I also made a spicy lamb dish and a chicken bake. Even though we’re almost vegetarian. Strange times.

This month’s donation has gone to the Longtown Mountain Rescue team. Chosen because a friend’s husband volunteers with them. They do great work and depend on donations.

Books. Only one this month for a bookclub. Patrick Gale – Take Nothing With You. A charming coming of age novel about a young gay man who plays the cello. The joy of music in the novel made it for me, but then I got close to the end and discovered the absolute best recipe for pasta tomato sauce ever. For some reason I thought it must be Patrick Gale’s recipe, but it turns out that it’s Marcella Hazan’s very own. Simmer a tin of tomatoes with a whole onion cut in half with three ounces of butter for 40 minutes. Discard the onion. Eat. Absolutely delicious. Pavel ate the discarded onion!

I’ve started to paint another picture. You really don’t want to see it.

June Month 5

ANOTHER month of lockdown and I’m a bit bored with this blog, so I assume it’s not very exciting for readers either. So, to make it more interesting for me, at least, I’m going to write it backwards and try for a little story or note of interest with each ‘achievement’. As usual, there are photos too.

Starting at the end. No.68, to read all bookclub books. Two this month, Queenie by Candice Carty-Williams and The Doll Factory by Elizabeth Macneal.

We were warned that Queenie has a lot of sex in it, which it does, but more importantly it gives an insight in to what it’s like to be a young, black woman in Britain today. It’s funny too. It just won Book of the Year at the British Book Awards. The same place where Crickhowell’s Book-ish won Independent Bookshop of the Year. Well done to both. Particularly Book-ish though!

I didn’t think I’d like The Doll Factory as historical novels are not my thing. I may have said that before. However, I thoroughly enjoyed it and that’s why I love a bookclub. The joy of this book was added to by watching an author event put on by At Home With 4 Indies. Four independent bookshops have got together to host author events during lockdown and my local shop, Book-ish is one of them. These are delightful events which authors seem to be enjoying as much as the viewers. You can access all events (past ones too) on the AT HOME WITH page on Facebook.

There’s another event coming up on 9th July with At Home With in collaboration with Penguin Books. I’m mentioning it because I think it will be amazing. Hadley Freeman is interviewing Curtis Sittenfeld about her book Rodham. The story of Hillary Clinton if she hadn’t met and married Bill. Now that’s the sort of book I like!

The herb garden, No 64, is coming along nicely although I don’t think the soil on the allotment is up to much. I planted Lemon Verbena there, and some from the same batch in a pot in the garden. Look at the difference! I’m growing it, not to make tea, which is a common use, but to make a lemon verbena custard. It’s delicious – like a Spanish flan where the milk gets infused with the herb.

The one on the right is massively bigger than the one on the left in the herb garden.

Learn a poem No.63. After deciding which poem to learn – see last month – I’ve struggled. I can’t remember anything these days. Then I did remember how I used to learn things for exams. By writing them down. And Hey Presto! Look at this. Twenty minutes of writing and repeating and I can recite the first verse. There’s a psychologist/pedagogist somewhere who has a name for people who learn this. Let me know if you know!

Verse 1. Now in my head

No 62. Cooking. The thrill of the kitchen evaded me this month as both of the new things I’ve cooked I didn’t like very much. Also, I’m a bit cooked out. I’m not the only cook in the house, but I do most of it and the novelty is wearing thin. 100 days of preparing two meals a day! The new recipes this month were muffins. I tried two. Chocolate chip, and Feel Healthy. The muffins of opposites. The problem was the self-raising flour. The only one I had was wholemeal and take it from me, it doesn’t really work.

Chocolate chip muffins

The second (third I guess) was Swiss chard, spinach and tomato with paprika almonds. I was full of hope mainly because it was an interesting sounding recipe from my hero Ottolenghi which would enable us to use up the ridiculously large harvest of Swiss chard from the allotment. But he failed on this one. Not only was it not interesting, it was decidedly dull.

Looked SO much better than it tasted

The good news though is that lots of local places are now doing take-away meals and once a week we’ve organised one which means we’re able to support local businesses and I don’t have to cook.  Pizza from the Talgarth Mill, Italian food from Nonna Catarina, Fish and Chips from Yummy Kitchen and something from The Hardwick this weekend.  It almost like going out to eat.  Just not quite!

I’ve got nowhere near No 46 – to reach the summits of local mountains. The National Park has now opened footpaths and it will be possible to do some of these soon. In the absence of the walks, I decided to combine 46 with No 2, to write something. Here it is – before its turn – my imaginary walk up Table Mountain.

LOCKDOWN IMAGININGS

At the start of lockdown, a friend began to post Shakespeare’s sonnets every day on Instagram. She’s on ninety something. It has been, and indeed is being, a long haul. At the start of lockdown the Brecon Beacons National Park shut down most footpaths, so no-one was going on a long haul up a hill. But I need to as I have four hills to climb this year. As well as climbing hills I need to ‘write something’, so I’ve decided, this month, to write my walk up one of those hills. So, rucksack and boots on, here goes……

95 days at home. Thirteen weeks?

A short daily walk and not much more than a trip around the corner for newspaper and milk. But today! Today I’ll walk up Table Mountain in my mind, at least. Out of the door. Past the school. The school. The teenagers. All dressed the same. I stare.

What do they think about the world? Us oldies not so much, but they have so much to look forward to. I’m relying on them to make us a better world where we somehow failed.

Then past another school. Tiny children. Without a care in the world.

Through a couple of streets and over a stile. I hate this bit. A field with what I think are Aberdeen Angus cows, but maybe they’re something else. Their horns could hurl me to Timbuctoo if the urge was there. But, as usual, they sit. Just sit. I am of no interest. Another stile.

Spring shoots are shooting. Everywhere. Sometime soon the bracken will grow into a wall to battle against but for now it’s easy. The path is clear. The views are open.

Two more fields. Two more stiles. And then the creek. The creek is my favourite part of the climb. A path. A dip. A stream. A bank. A bank of bluebells sometime soon.

Now the ground is rocky. I need to concentrate. Concentrate hard on where I put my feet. It’s good to be out.

The moles have made a patchwork quilt of the next field.

Straight lines of mini hills following the footpath. Underground friends. Do they know I’m here?

A view at last.

Over there the highest peak.

Over there I used to live, and look out over here.

Over there where Pavel grows vegetables

Over here, I’m tired.

Onward and upward. Sheep stop and stare.

A stone. A message scrawled

‘Keys found. Call 07437321452’

I worry about the key owner who would never see the stone. Never.

And to the top. Alone at the top. Content at the top.

We move on to music. This month – No 43 buy and listen to a CD recommended by Matt who sent me Failures by Katie Malco. It didn’t arrive until close to the end of the month because we live in strange times and ordering and mailing is not as efficient as in non-strange times! I usually need a few plays to know whether I like something or not, but I liked this on first playing and look forward to getting more familiar with it next month. I hope July’s music doesn’t arrive too soon.

No 34 a new composer. Not completely new if you read last month. Clara Schumann who I had originally lumped together with husband Robert. Clara was amazing. An incredible pianist – one of the first to regularly perform from memory; a composer of some wonderful music; a mother of eight who also looked after her grandchildren after the death of her son Felix; a woman who ran a household and dealt with multiple cases of mental illness in her family. She did all that in the middle of the nineteenth century.

Clara was beautiful as well as amazing

I have learnt two scales, continued to practice my Chopin waltz, had some ideas about the painting and sent a letter to a friend in America. I love that I’ve had two letters back from friends I’ve written to in previous months

No. 9 monthly donation. This month to the Hygiene Bank Wales. They distribute toiletries, toothpaste and sanitary products to people in need. I’m having to think about the monthly donations and everytime I ponder that I live in one of the world’s richest countries and that these things are needed.

It’s almost half way through my year and I’m nowhere near half way through my list. Next month there may be an announcement…..

End of June

7070 in 2020

On February 9th 2021 I will be 70. I had a big party for my 60th and don’t want to do that again, but, as a perpetual celebrator, I want to do something. So I’ve decided to ‘tick off’ 70 things in the year leading up to the big day. At first this seemed undoable – 70, after all, is a big number. Also, I didn’t want to do anything life-threatening, like jumping out of an aeroplane, or setting myself challenges that would keep me awake at night. So, I’ve come up with the idea of doing everyday things I keep meaning to do but never, for whatever reason, get around to. Here they are:

BEING CREATIVE

1.  To document the year

I’ll do this via a/this blog and Instagram to tell stories and post photos about the tasks, the year and how it progresses.

2.  Write something

I’ve signed up to a short writing course.  We’ll see how that goes.

3.  Write letters to friends who live away

Proper letters on writing paper using a fountain pen.  I’m not sure how many letters, but I’m going for 12 as there’s a bit of a monthly theme in this whole list.

4.  Paint a picture

I have my father’s easel, a stretched canvas and some acrylics which have been in a cupboard for years.  So I’m going to…… paint a picture.

GIVING

5 – 16.  Monthly donation to a worthy cause

Although I make charitable donations, I know I can afford to do more.  So every month I’m going to give something to a different charity or organisation or someone who will benefit.  I need to do some research but suggestions are welcome.

17Give blood

I’m ashamed to say I never have.  It’s all to do with a needle phobia.  It seems you cannot give blood after 70 if you’ve not given it before, so here goes.

MUSIC

18-29. Learn all the major and minor scales

Having gone back to playing the piano after 55 years, I’ve been determined to learn the scales but never quite found the time.  So for each month of the year I’m going to learn one major and relative minor scale.

30 – 41Study a new composer every month

I’m enjoying listening to more classical music these days, but I know very little about the composers.  This will put that right.

42.  Play a piano piece from memory

I find SO difficult to play anything from memory.  I’d like to be able to sit down at one of those pianos in railway stations and play.  I’m not making that the task, but to be able to play something, without the music, in the privacy of my own home is the achievement I’m looking for.  If I succeed maybe I can play it in my piano class where I’d have a small audience!

43.  Buy and listen to a CD recommended by Matt at Diverse Records

The aim is to connect a bit with current music.  I’m not sure if this one should be in the family section or the music one.  But I’ve put it under music as that’s the focus.  Buying from Diverse is an added extra.  I’ve asked Matt not to make it too difficult.

BEING ACTIVE

44.  Ride a bicycle along a cycle path

I used to ride a bike from time to time but I’ve always been a bit of a nervous, wobbly cyclist and in recent years I’ve stopped doing it.  Because I enjoyed it a lot when traffic wasn’t an issue I thought I could give it another go somewhere where I feel safe.

45.  Ski at least once

I love to ski but every year now I say this may be the last time.  I’m not as gung ho as I used to be (if I ever was that!) and cruising the blues in the sun is the only skiing I’ll contemplate now.  So here’s a commitment to do it at least one more time.

46.  Walk up Pen Y Fan, The Sugar Loaf, Skirrid, Blorenge and Table Mountains

I live in one of the most beautiful parts of the country with stunning views at the top of nearby mountains.  Apart from Table Mountain I can barely remember the last time I went up any of them.  To tick this one off I have to reach the summit of all five.   I’ll report a peak at a time. 

47.  Swim 1 kilometre

I don’t swim much anymore.  My friend Lesley wanted me to swim in the sea as one of these challenges, but that was a jellyfish/eel/crab too far, so I’ve decided to do this swim in a salt water pool – almost the sea – when I visit another friend Fiona, during the summer.  I believe, but will check, that a kilometre is 72 lengths of her pool.  How to count those lengths as I swim them is a challenge on the side, but there’ll be a way.

48.  Complete a 5k park run or walk the Llanbedr Horseshoe

I’ve tried twice before to train for a park run using the NHS Couch to 5K podcast and failed both times.  I’ll have another go, but if it hurts too much I’m going to walk the 17 mile Llanbedr Horseshoe –  something I’ve talked of doing for years.  It will undoubtedly hurt.

FAMILY

49.  Watch Hugo play football

I have two great-nephews who are excellent footballers.  We’ve been wanting to watch Hugo, the younger one, play for a long time.  This year I’m going to.

50.  Meet up with Chris

I’m hoping to meet up with my niece Chris who I haven’t seen properly for several years.

51.  Lunch out with at least one brother and sister-in-law every two months.  Both brothers and sister-in laws invited!

We all get together occasionally and when we do we always say we should do it more often.  Six times in the coming year is on the list.  It will be lovely if we make it.

FRENCH

52 – 57.  Listen to and read Bien Dire bi-monthly

Since retiring, I’ve done more French courses that I care to think about.  I pretty much know the grammar.  Or enough grammar.  But I can hardly understand anything a French person says to me, or hold a conversation over and above asking for directions.  With the need to concentrate on listening and speaking, I’m going to use Bien Dire – a magazine with accompanying audio download -to help me improve on that.

OTHER STUFF

58.  Travel North to visit Lesley, and Tim and Penny

This year this will happen.

59.  Go to the Edinburgh Festival and see Marcia’s play

I’ve liked the idea of the Edinburgh Festival but it’s always seemed a bit overwhelming when looking at what’s on.  This year Marcia is taking her play, Bed 13, there and although I’ve seen it (twice), it’s definitely worth seeing again, and supporting her is an added bonus to finding out what exactly goes on in Edinburgh at festival time.

60.  Stay in one of Frankie and Stuart’s honeymoon hotels

I would really like to stay in all the places Frankie and Stuart did on their honeymoon, but thought that might steal the magic from them!  So just one please. 

61.  Leave 100% tip somewhere

Frankie suggested this in the early days of putting this list together. I do think it’s a whacky thing to do, and it doesn’t quite fit as something I’ve been meaning to do but not got around to!  But hey, I asked for suggestions…. I can’t decide in advance and it must be somewhere where there’s super customer service.  I’m not going to do it in the most expensive place I’ll eat this year, but also it’s not for the local café.  It will have to hurt a little bit, I think.  Hmmm.

62.  Cook a new recipe every two weeks

This won’t hurt.  I like to cook, but I don’t go for new things often enough.  I will now.

63.  Learn a poem

I’m not very keen on poetry even though I try.  And I have no memory of poems I studied in school although there will have been some I know.  So, a bit of brain work to find a poem – not too short, not too long – and learn it.  Suggestions welcome.

64.  Plant a herb garden

Our two allotments are Pavel’s really, but he’s happy to give me a patch to plant a herb garden.

65.  Weigh 7lb less according MJ Fitness scales

Sorry about this one.  It’s horribly girlie.  Weight, diet and all that.  But it’s not about dieting.  It’s about being fit and active and being at the ‘right’ weight.  Or what feels right to me.  So bear with it.  It will be a joy.

66.  Sort photos so only albums remain

Who hasn’t got a box or drawer full of photographs?  I certainly do and I never look at them.  So the aim is to either get the loose ones into albums or dispose of them.  Digital photos are not included in this task.  If they were it could be the only thing I’d do all year!

67.  Go camping/glamping

It’s been on my list for years to go camping.  Well, to wake up ‘outside’.  It may be that it will have to be glamping rather than camping because investing in equipment isn’t on this list.  I’ll be researching what’s available.

68.  Read ALL bookclub books

I belong to two bookclubs and very often I don’t read or finish the book.  This year I’m going to.

69.  Something with Emma which will be revealed on completion

70.  Celebratory birthday dinner somewhere very special February 2021                

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