Showing posts with label Positive Stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Positive Stories. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 October 2023

Lenny Lee's turned 24 …

 

I expect and hope many of you remember Lenny from days of yore … he and I keep in touch …


Lenny Lee's world
He was always brilliant for my mother – she loved all the prezzies he sent her … and enjoyed the repartee he gave us …



It was back in 2011 that many of us wrote a cheering post for him … as he was at the start of a loooong journey – still continuing today …


Hardwick, Muddy Hippo, Zdena


and from me came, in 2012, another earworm (after my Phantom earworm) … Mud, Mud Glorious Mud by Flanders and Swann ...



he then sent us Muddy Hippo, while later in 2012, after my mother had died, Hardwick joined in for Lenny's 13th birthday …


Lots of choice


then Zdena joined the party at the end of my Aspects of British Cookery …



Cheese and Wine

So please from all around the world wish Lenny an easier time ahead … apparently a friend came round for (what I call supper!) dinner, with some Chinese dishes, together with some vino … I'm sure they enjoyed themselves ... 

Damyanti's book arrived a day early ... 
Diaghilev's post still being worked on ... there's
a Finnish connection


My next post will not contain an earworm … and will be on Diaghilev … all things being considered …



Z is for Zdena … the follower of Bacchus, the wine god …

Lenny Lee – Fest … Spreading sunshine for him …

Hardwick's Nose … he smelt a Birthday Party – Hardwick doesn't miss much! …


Zdena - very cheerful, Hardwick ... really
wanting to sleep - he's a very old boy now -
getting on for 100 I think ... while
Muddy Hippo just makes a mess!!

I just remembered - Lenny won a WEP prompt back in June 2022 - which explains his situation a little ... a boy who grieves for the sudden loss of his mother ... a poignant letter ... 

Hilary Melton-Butcher

Positive Letters Inspirational Stories

Wednesday, 17 February 2021

Write … Edit … Publish … Bloghop / ISWG hop: The Kiss …

 

She looked out over the harbour … the gentle swell of the waves rocking the boats … heard the odd shout from the fishermen as they unloaded their catch …


 

Old Slip Newlyn c 1908
by Harold Harvey
Bliss, it was a warm sunny day … with the odd fluffy cloud casting around in the high heavens as she walked down to the hard, smelling the scent of the sea, along the quayside, avoiding the fishy sea-water trickles and puddles until she got to the fishmonger’s …

 


StarGazy Pie - c/o The Valley, Cornwall
Nate, the fisherman, welcomed her, noticed her eyes on the fresh sardines … he’d had some of her very tasty StarGazy Pie at the local fish feasts the community put on … so he guessed one was to be made.

 


 

She bought her sardines, a piece of cod, a monkfish tail and some of the local smoked haddock … this would make a good expansive pie for her friends …



'A Fish Sale' by Stanhope Forbes (1885)
… as she and Nate discussed the weather and the local news … he wrapped her fish, while checked in that it was a pie in the making … yes, oh yes … just what she needed today …

 


At home she was welcomed by her black and white cat – called ‘Boot’ for some reason unbeknownst to childhood her … 



Not quite 'Boot' - but near enough to remind me!

... he wrapped his body around her legs, his tail reaching up to gently tap her calf … he continued with this rigmarole … until he realised he’d have to wait … snucking off to his cushion, in the sun on the window seat …

 

 

She loved having him around … someone to mutter to … someone to make her feel wanted … she was content in her little Cornish cottage …

 


The History Telling Hour - 'Mouzer'

She got to work on the pie … the pastry was rolled out … she used the buttery flaky type … the large pie dish was filled with pieces of fish, the whole sardines were ready to be put in amongst the filling of sliced cooked potatoes, chopped hard-boiled eggs, some frozen peas, topped with a thick fish-flavoured white sauce …

 



Sardine catch

The pastry was placed over the pie … slits cut in it for the sardine heads to pop through … lightly encouraged by her … the pastry was brushed with beaten egg … a couple of extra holes to let the steam out …

 



Into the oven for 40 – 50 minutes … she had an Aga in her small kitchen … Boot by now was up and about … winding her up for his food … some of that delicious fresh fish bought earlier … she diligently chopped some up … added a little fish stock …



 

Bertie - another
B + W pussycat

… picked him up, gave him a good cuddle … he always felt so wonderful … his purring beggared belief … he was happy – she was too – she lightly kissed him …

 



 

Newlyn Harbour 21st century

The pie came out of the oven … how long would she need to wait for her friends to arrive – not long she reckoned … as she poured herself a glass of wine …

 



Her friends turned up, the green beans were cooked … supper was ready … a sprinkling of finely chopped parsley …

 


StarGazy Pie from Jusrol
Now for the pie … first she lifted it up near her nose to deeply inhale the richness of the StarGazy Pie … too close - her lips inadvertently brushed a cooked sardine head … the kiss – before she could eat …

 




Oh how they enjoyed the pie … and certainly hadn’t minded, in fact laughed, as the sardine’s head brushed her lips …

 

 

Boot then demanded a snooze on her lap as she and her guests relaxed … another brushing kiss of his beautiful coat … two kisses to remember …

 

The Golden Kiss Awaits
 


… one day she’d get to the Austrian Belvedere Gallery in Vienna to see the ‘Golden Kiss’ by Klimt … the postcard always reminds her …

 

 

For today the two kisses would suffice, ahead of her so delicious pie … yummy, yummy …

 

Star Gazy Pie – originating in Mousehole, Penwith, Cornwall in the 16th century …

Hilary Melton-Butcher

Positive Letters Inspirational Stories

Wednesday, 13 January 2021

Peregrinations …

 

Nothing like entering the 14th year of blogging, and a few decades with a few extra years of birthdays …


 

Christmas Narcissi - Cornish style daffodils
Peregrinations of a snail-like life … but the main thing all is well – just desperately slow to get going … there’s no rush – so why stress myself … a decent post will follow soon!!

 

 

Some great friends sent me some cash to enhance my meal options … nothing like a trip to Marks and Sparks for one of their dine-in meals … good choices they had available for me.

 

Extra prawns for my salad lunch

I have plenty to gobble down for a few meals … and I’m looking forward to lunch, and to this evening!!

 



My choices … I love Mediterranean meals, rather than a salad: that I’ll have for lunch, I selected some green veg … some extra prawns for some time … and then the citron tart – one piece eaten last night! 

 

Paella


Tonight I’ll enjoy the above or some parts of them … and the King Prawns chargrilled, chicken and chorizo Paella … with Arborio, saffron infused rice, red peppers and peas …

 

 


Variety of green veg with a zingy sauce
I have some Prosecco and a decent bottle of wine – so I will slump and just enjoy myself … not too much alcohol … but something depending what I feel like …

 


I managed to 
eat one piece
last night!

So that’s the start to an interesting birthday year … what will this coming year hold for blogging and life … a conundrum to ponder, without getting agitated about the future …

 

 


A word has come through from a local group – but it’s via the great medium of tv quizzes … and is most definitely appropriate for now … and our future … 

 

‘Respair’ = fresh hope and recovery from despair … a word we need to hold close to our hearts …

 


 

Snowy lady - in Canada

Well from a damp south coast … better than many of the snow-bound ones I’ve experienced … I shall wander along my lonely path …

 

 

… I am lucky as I have an optimistic and positive approach to life … and just look forward to whenever some form of normality occurs … in the meantime – stay safe, look after yourselves, and all the very best –

 

 

Virus adapted tulip ...
so pretty!

Today is St Hilary’s Day … and features heavily in our culture, as too my life … I remain true to my name …

 

 


Hilary Melton-Butcher

Positive Letters Inspirational Stories


Monday, 18 May 2020

Shingle, Prospect Cottage, Kettle’s Yard Museum … and Pebbles …



We all love to be by the seaside … walking in the soft sand, if one is lucky, or dropping to one’s knees to pick up pebbles … we’ve all come home with them … either with pockets filled up by the kids, or just by ‘us’ enamoured with a pebble’s charm …


2012 The Garden ... sculptures
and plantings on the shingle
I’m sure you’ll see this links with my recent posts about Eastbourne with its shingle beach, engineered groynes, which while attempting to stop the town flooding, curtail the easterly tidal drift … here’s yet another of this eclectic non-series …


Selection of pebbles
As I’m listening to the radio more in these lock-down times … my thoughts wander off – and this programme was about pebbles … art, gardens, geology, museums … so cometh this post!



Chicago's cuspate foreland

The pebbles find their way eastwards to Dungeness, a headland formed largely of a shingle beach in the form of a cuspate foreland, created primarily by longshore drift. 




Dungeness from the air
 There can be little development in that unstable coastal setting, but there is a part- decommissioned Nuclear Power Station, an old runway, a necessary intermittent railway terminus, subsequent limited housing, beach cottages for the fishermen … 


... and Prospect Cottage … the ecological site has protected and international conservation status across a number of disciplines … including geomorphological … a place of natural value to many a scientist …



Prospect Cottage - 2007

Derek Jarman (1942 – 1994), seriously ill with HIV, purchased the cottage to escape London and set about creating a retreat, a shingle garden … 



... he was a talented film director, stage designer, diarist, artist, gardener, and author … this landscape offered him consolation during his latter years.



An earlier view in 2004

His home has recently been purchased by the Art Fund so that the whole can be conserved and maintained for the future … the building, its contents and garden …



During the ‘pebble radio programme’ a sedimentary geologist discussed various rocks with resultant stones which find their way into our world of today …


The book the radio programme was based on
… one was a pebble surrounded by another aggregation … it was mentioned that this had ‘popped out’ from an iceberg almost a billion years ago … it wasn’t found in England! – but off the Alaskan/Canadian coast …



… that pebble is held in scientific splendour in Cambridge - then mention was made of Jim Ede’s Kettle’s Yard ... 



Kettle's Yard - was four cottages ...
now with an extension to
hold Jim Ede's various collections
... described as one of the country’s most intimate and spellbinding museums, the collection of one man and his unerring eye; restorative, homely yet life-changing …



Jim Ede spent time in Cornwall collaborating with artists in the studios at Newlyn and St Ives … after his work at the Tate Gallery, London proved too tedious to carry on … ‘fighting the conservative establishment’ … he set out on his (professional) itinerant life …



Alfred Wallis (1932)
The Hold  House Port Mear Square Island
Port Mear beach
I know that was another link-jump … to St Ives, Cornwall and the naïve artist Alfred Wallis (1855 – 1942), who worked all his life as a mariner, before turning fisherman-artist … Jim Ede encouraged him, while collecting some of his works …




Alfred Wallis (1942) - Noah's Ark
I have mentioned Wallis before when I wrote about Cornwall … and when I set up an Easter family tour of art at the Towner Art Gallery, Eastbourne, postponed til next year …



… I spotted that the gallery holds works by Alfred Wallis … and so he is one of the artists I specified we would be shown.



Longshore drift showing spit build up
Surprisingly this life of pebble art has come full circle back to my home … after starting life billions of years ago, rolling into an ocean, drifting with the tides …



Blake's entry in his
Songs of Innocence and Experience
1794 collection of poems

… to perhaps be found in a garden, as an art piece, a photograph, or recorded in words … as the lines in Blake’s The Clod and the Pebble mete out:


‘But a Pebble of the brook
Warbled out these metres meet: …’





courtesy of Kettle's Yard Museum
one of Jim Ede's artistic works
I have long wanted to visit Cambridge and almost went before lock-down … so I will add Kettle’s Yard to my list … and see the Cornish, Sussex connections with art …


May you roll gently on as the pebbles are doing in this time of challenge …


Kettle’s Yard Museum, Cambridge …




Hilary Melton-Butcher
Positive Letters Inspirational Stories

Wednesday, 22 January 2020

Birthday feedback … part 2 - oxbows, Cuckmere River and Haven...




This is going to be an easy post – photos taken from a ride on bus or taxi … going along the Seven Sisters coastline, Cuckmere River estuary, and views from my lunch venue …


River Cuckmere near its 'estuary'

 … to set the scene for the foodie post about the new vineyard that my family took me to for a birthday lunch …




The meandering river across the
flood plains - that is haven for wildlife ...
oyster catchers to be found in the water meadows;
numerous birds enjoy the different habitats ...
particularly skylarks rest in the long grass on
the rising hills, then ascending ... 
It was a wet week … with dirty bus windows … while my photography is snap and go … so no expectations … but you’ll get an idea of this part of the coast line: Eastbourne in the east to Seaford in the west 




Eastbourne in the east, Seaford on the west,
with the A259 the coast road, which connects and
is the bus route.  The Cuckmere is shown near Seaford, while
Rathfinny's vineyard marked in red is in the top left corner!


… the vineyard, Rathfinny’s, is above Seaford on the edge of Alfriston village …





It really does meander
- the road bypasses
this river twist


The meandering river is the feature here … with ox-bows forming and formed – long walks along the cliffs, fantastic views on clear days!




The Seven Sisters looking west - the Cuckmere estuary
appears at the end of the first series of chalk cliffs
Artists congregate to enjoy the light and the views at various points along our white cliffs …  




Looking south eastwards from the vineyard -
with the flood plain and haven in the distance
Personally: ox-bows have always been remembered from my school geography lessons – so now they’ve come to light and I love the journey along the coast ...




This is when we got the taxi up ... so we could all
have a drink ... but Aflriston church, with the village
mostly to the left (west) of the river and flooded area
… especially on the double decker bus – regardless of the weather – the views are exceptional.






Looking across the river from the vineyard


Titling some of the photos I hope will have filled in a bit of extra information …




Planting by GPS


The next post – will be foooood … exceptional food and the tale of the new vineyard …


Eurasian Skylark


Thanks for visiting … and as these things do ... this poem and the music by Ralph Vaughn Williams came to rest in the little grey cells ... 




He rises and begins to round,
He drops the silver chain of sound
Of many links without a break,
In chirrup, whistle, slur and shake, …

… the second verse begins:
For singing till his heaven fills, …


The Lark Ascending poem c/o Allpoetry.com

Hilary Melton-Butcher
Positive Letters Inspirational Stories