over here we are…
.. scoping out sunny spots for possible vegetable gardens
.. playing identify-the-citrus-tree. (Or we were, until my lovely new neighbour sheepishly admitted that because this place had been vacant for so long, she'd been nicking the fruit off the trees and knew every tree, in every fruiting phase!)
.. clarifying that all the world's a stage, er, septic tank.
.. sitting up!
.. and doing serious infant tai chi
What's going on over your way?
xxx
Cassandra
January 28, 2011 at 2:51 amooh I can see the orange kitchen tiles! Also, love the garden and the baby tai chi.
International Woman of Mystery
January 28, 2011 at 3:36 amWow, the backyard looks AMAZING. And Ivy! Just growing up way too fast for my liking. *Sigh*. By the way; yesterday’s fish and chips on the beach looked so deliciously divine I wanted to hop on a plane right away!
Fran
January 28, 2011 at 4:38 amGreat pictures. All of a sudden I feel very shut in!!
Jo
January 28, 2011 at 7:46 amLove that baby tai chi!
Mmm, the milk… In my dreams I’d start with paneer, then move on to lots of yoghurt (a batch of plain and one of vanilla), which I’d then use for frozen yoghurt, labne, tzatziki, and a yoghurt/choc/honey cake. Then obviously finish off with icecream 🙂
innerpickle
January 28, 2011 at 10:32 amALL I can see is orange tiles!! Stick around! x
innerpickle
January 28, 2011 at 10:33 amNot intentionally running a solo south-coast-PR or chuck-it-all-in-for-a-garden or a I’m-here-you’re-not campaign. Not at all. But if it gets you on a plane anytime soon then AWESOME.
Sarah
January 28, 2011 at 12:41 pmWow – looks like HEAVEN!
I grew up on raw milk and find it bizarre that it’s ‘illegal’!
Amanda
January 28, 2011 at 3:34 pmHow about those orange tiles heh? Impressive! You’ve got to make feta with that raw milk, takes about a zillion hours to do but can you imagine that taste? Yuuuumm. And that stage/septic stage looks great – I grew up with one of those in my backyard. We had many an outside-slightly-smelly concert. My poor mum!