Good Morning

Morning rain

If I venture out into my front garden and hold the mobile camera up higher I get a view of the Jura mountain chain behind our village, although this morning not so spectacular as it is raining. It has been raining in the morning every day this week, but usually it clears up by lunch time and we have sunny afternoons.

The first greeting this morning was that the dishwasher did not wash yesterday evening, because someone somewhere forgot to switch it on. Sometimes we put it on automatic for two hours at 7.00 in the evening and sometimes not. We let it run in the evening for half an hour from 9.00 p.m. That is quite eaasy, our electricity and water is half price from that time on until 6.00 a.m. and they are both expensive commodities in daily life. As I write this piece of memorable daily blog the machine in now running in the background and it tells me on the screen that in five minutes it will be finished.


Our local store has at last begun to get some fresh pots of herbs for planting in the supermarket. It is the usual choice of chives, rosemary, thyme and sage of which I already have in my raised beds, but I have no parsley. I could not resist this wonderful plant and so bought one. I am hoping it will survive. It is still a little early for the snail attacks and being in a raised bed I am hoping I have it more under control. I stopped planting parsley as the snails would devour it in a night, bringing their knives and forks with them and accompanied with their 3-400 teeth. I have already used some to garnish my cauliflower


Yesterday I bought my first white asparagus spears of the year. They are imported as it is a little too early for the European produce: served with some ham it is a good evening meal and above all is not a lot of work. Just wash them, peel them and cook them for half an hour. And of course afterwards eat them.

Yesterday was a good day. I was at home in the morning and had completed my daily fun and games by 10.30 a.m. I had a pile of ironing from the linen change on the beds and managed that as well in the morning, so I had it all behind me. Usually I do it some time in the afternoon or evening. I also had time to finish my book “Eleanor Olliphant is Completely Fine” by Gail Honeyman which I found to be a very good book. Eleanor Olliphant had her problems, but at the end she was on the way to solving them. A 30 year old that did not have such a happy childhood, but eventually she got the help she needed and on the way has some interesting conversations. I can recommend it and for someone like me that likes fantasy and horror, it made a pleasant change. It seems the story will also be filmed and I have made a point to look out for the film and wonder who they will choose as the actors.

And now to today’s life. My dishwasher is now drying the dishes and I am on my way to the shower. No shopping today thank goodness I had enough yesterday. My cat needed a new bag of cat litter for her recycling tray and that is 10 Kilo heavy. Thank goodness for trolleys, cars and walkers I say, although someone has to lift it (me) into the various carrying vessels.

Crocus 07.03 (1)

Hoping for some better weather this afternoon when I hope to be on my way into town I wish you all a good begin to the week-end.

10 thoughts on “Good Morning

  1. Good Morning.
    I was just leaving to get some shuteye when this came through. Those crocus are rad like the last batch. I don’t remember their name, but they look like those of the Dutch hybrids.

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  2. So many tasks .. and each needing to be done … I am finding in my own retirement that this is the case … every two hours or so I pause and have a cup of coffee and ponder my next move … there is always more than another 2 hours worth of essential tasks waiting to be done. Alas … SLP


    • I had no no big choice. I managed at the störe somehow. Usually No.1 son helps at home but I needed it straight away so had to make a second trip to the garage.


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