Monday, 27 December 2010
Freezing fog enveloped the village, giving an eerie atmosphere, as we drove out on our way to Musselburgh for the Christmas meal.
Leaving the village.
A few miles south on the motorway we left the fog and were bathed in bright sunshine.
Wednesday, 22 December 2010
Part of the den walk.
Rosehips in deep freeze.
Frost crystals on deadhead of vegetation.
Tuesday, 21 December 2010
Unzipped and opened out
Front view when worn, giving a rather smart ankle appearance!
Monday, 6 December 2010
Sunday, 5 December 2010
Saturday, 4 December 2010
Thursday, 2 December 2010
Tuesday, 30 November 2010
Sunday, 28 November 2010
I had been contemplating going to a show at Lanark today but did know that the forecast was for snow. It is almost as deep, but not quite ....YET...as last year., and it is snowing very heavily again.......Maybe we will get a sudden thaw! (I can dream).
Our back garden before daylight this morning.
Most of the dogs loved it, especially the two young ones.
It snowed heavily for a good few hours so all thoughts of going anywhere in the car (this is a neighbour's) were soon discarded.
Roley and Maisie clocked up a few miles with their racing around in the snow, while it was falling.
..although Roley was not too happy about this snowball which had collected on his foreleg.
This was the back garden during a break in the snow.
Wednesday, 24 November 2010
Wednesday, 17 November 2010
I never did like the colour of the wallpaper in the kitchen when we moved to this house over 5 years ago but I have only now got down to changing things. It had been newly decorated and we don't change things till they require changing. Dogs had seen to this with little chewed bits on the skirting boards and little nibbles at the wallpaper. Some time ago I stuck vinyl flooring strips on the bottom part of the walls so no chewing there now and topped them with a narrow wooden moulding but that red/ pinkish paper up above was fading in the sunlight. (sometimes the sun shines here!) It had to go...well, had to be covered up.
I started gloss painting the wooden skirtings and door surrounds yesterday and then had to protect the parts covered, from the dogs, by opening out the puppy pen. It is taking forever to become completely dry. You can see our trusty 45 year old wooden step ladders with their record of all the colours of paint we have used over the years. I may say, I look pretty much like they do at the end of the day. I start off using gloves but they are soon discarded and I wish I had worn an old shirt over my jumper!
Swallow takes refuge beside the radiator.
The first coat of emulsion has been applied and the place looks brighter already. Some of my sundry equipment covers the kitchen table!