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Saturday, March 7, 2026

Red for RSC

Red is the colour selected for March for the Rainbow Scrap Challenge.   I had a few simple blocks to make - the same block in two sizes, so that didn't take too long at all.  The baby blocks were first, and I wanted to keep it soft, no bright, glaring red, I decided.  So I chose a pink and red print to keep the look I was after.

Baby blocks

The dinosaurs were next, and I used a bright red solid for these ones.  Another donation quilt, I'm sure some young boy will love snuggling up with the dinosaurs.


Dinosaur blocks

I have a couple of red draw string children's bags to stitch for RSC, hopefully I'll do them next week.  Then I want to get on with my own stitching, as well as the monthly Chook Shed Challenge - there is always plenty to keep me busy.

There was an E-Waste collection today, I discovered early in the week so I have been gathering up items to dispose of.  Such as a lap top computer, a tablet, and three old cell phones.  Plus a whole lot of computer cords and things which have been lying around in cabinets and drawers.  The local Lions Club organised the day, and for a small fee took these things off my hands.  They go to be recycled safely, and the Lions get some funds for their continuing good deeds.

Two bags of stuff to be recycled

Hard at work sorting the E-Waste

Gemma often likes to hide out in the cubby hole on her tower, but yesterday hopped right up on top, surveying her kingdom.  She is very sure that she rules the house!

Hello Gemma

Friday, March 6, 2026

South Island Holiday Part 1

 My South Island holiday got off to a bad start.  On Sunday severe weather was lashing the country, with high winds and flooding, and several areas had declared a state of emergency.  Flights and ferries were cancelled, roads were flooded, would I get away on Monday, I wondered?  The weather slowly cleared and the sun came out in my area on Monday morning and I was notified that the taxi sent to take me to the airport was on the way.    Great, it arrived on time, my luggage was loaded and off we went.  But....... we hadn't even made it out of the village when the taxi phone rang, to say the flight was cancelled and to take me home!  That was a very quick trip, wonder what the neighbours thought.  

Flight cancelled,  just a 5 minute taxi ride on Monday

The tour company was very good, I had numerous phone-calls to update me, on both Monday afternoon and Tuesday morning.  The flights were back on, and the taxi had been booked to drop me at the airport.  One day late, but really, I understand that safety comes first, and the planes were not able to fly in such terrible  conditions.  So on Tuesday I finally boarded the flight.  It had been about 10 years since I had flown, so I was a little nervous.  "I'm not going to think I'm high up here in the sky, hurtling along in a tin can", I told myself.  The flight was fine, I landed in Christchurch, where my ride was waiting to deliver me to the hotel, phew!

That's my plane

As I settled into my room, then joined my new travel companions for dinner, I realized that I had got off very lightly indeed.  There were two other couples that should had flown out from Palmerston North Airport with me, but there was no room on the flight.  The tour company decided to drive them in a taxi van to Hamilton, a rushed 6 hour drive, without a single stop, and hope that they met the Hamilton to Christchurch flight in time.  They did, by the skin of their teeth, with the plane held up and waiting for them!

After an early breakfast the next day, our South Island adventure began - our coach took us to Christchurch station where we were heading for Greymouth on the Tranz Alpine train.  The 223km/139 mile journey took about 5 hours or so, and travels through 16 tunnels and across 4 viaducts.  Robin and I had done this trip several times before and certainly enjoyed it.  The scenery was magnificent, I was lucky to have a window seat and took some shots of the  Southern Alps with just a touch of snow.



The Eastern side of the Alps is much drier

The train made a stop at Arthur's Pass, a historic mountain pass and village, and we were all pleased to get off and stretch our legs.  I asked one of the train staff to take my picture against the train.


At Arthur's Pass

Once through the pass the scenery changed as we headed towards the West Coast, an area well known for it's high rainfall.  Pretty Lake Brunner came into view, a small place indeed with quite a lot of holiday homes, we were told.

Lake Brunner

Our coach was waiting for us at  Greymouth Station, having driven over SH73, also known as the Great Alpine Highway.  Our adventure wasn't over as we were taken to "Shantytown" a reconstruction of a gold mining town, made up of old buildings moved on site.



Shantytown

And look, a steam train, all fired up and ready to go.  I couldn't pass that by, could I?  So I climbed aboard, squeezed onto a hard wooden seat, and puff, puff, we were on our way.  That was fun.



Steam train at Shantytown

After all that excitement, we  boarded the coach again, and drove down to Hokitika, our stop for the night.  After a nice meal in the hotel restaurant, it was time for me to go back to my room, and spend a little time relaxing with Heathcliffe - I had bought my copy of Wuthering Heights to read on my trip.

Sunday, March 1, 2026

Home again

I'm back home again from my two week South Island Tour.  As you probably know, I took my knitting with me, but hardly touched it.  I didn't want to be knitting in the coach, and after a day sight seeing, plus a big dinner together every night, I was just too tired.  But I did almost finish my Wuthering Heights book, nearly at the end of that.  A good thing too, as I'm off to see the movie very soon, and I wanted to refresh my memory of the convoluted story. 

I was sent a picture of Muffy from the cattery which shows her completely relaxed.  She was grumpy in the mornings, and all lovey dovey later in the afternoons, I was told.  She always did have a mind of her own, I told Carol.  Now home,  Gemma hid away in her tower for a while, she then came looking for a cuddle, and some food.  All is forgiven!


Gemma at the cattery

I found a nice quilt shop in Geraldine one day, when we stopped there for lunch  and had a little time to look around.  As usual, I'm often overwhelmed with choice when I enter a new quilt shop.  I did find a panel for a reduced price featuring forest animals, and purchased it to use for a child's donation quilt.


The Pin Tin, in Geraldine

That's all for now, it was a great trip, and I'm happy to be home in my own bed again.  I'll tell you more about the wonderful places and adventures I had shortly.

Sunday, February 15, 2026

Knitting and a trip

I'm coming along quite well with knitting my cotton summer top, although to be honest I don't find cotton very nice to work with.  But that's what I'm using in this project so of course I will persevere.  The back is completed, and I've started on the front, which I will take away on holiday with me.  It's always good to have knitting at the ready, just in case I feel like doing a few rows now and again.

 The back is now finished

I couldn't help myself and have cast on two little toddlers hats, to use up some part balls I had hanging about.   They are easy small knits so I decided to do two together.  One in burgundy, and the other in navy with stripes.


Oh dear, you can't see them, Gemma is checking them out


Two little hats

Of course, I need to take a book on my holiday as well, but didn't want to take a library book.  So I'm packing my copy of Wuthering Heights, to read again.  There is a film out at the moment which I plan to see on my return, so I thought I would refresh my memory of the story.  I do wonder how a clergyman's daughter living with her sisters and dissolute brother in the wilds of Haworth  could write such a book of love, lust, revenge and cruelty.  But the girls were very well read, I believe, and had been writing stories since childhood.  Maybe Emily was full of imagination and longing for love herself.


Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights

I'll be away for two weeks traveling around the South Island, so will tell you all about it when I return.  I'm flying down to Christchurch tomorrow, haven't flown for several years so I'm just a little nervous.  It certainly doesn't help that I have just enjoyed  watching a series of air crash disasters on TV!  Gemma is  having her own holiday in the cattery, she wasn't at all pleased when I picked her up while she was sleeping, bundled her into the carry cage, then took her for a drive this afternoon.  She usually takes a day or two to settle down, and I know she will be looked after very well by Carol.  

Saturday, February 14, 2026

Five Green Bags, and Books

 There was more green stitching this week and I completed five green drawstring bags for the foster kids.  So I'm quite pleased with that.  I'm always amazed at what is tucked away in my big bag of bits and pieces.  It doesn't seem to be getting much emptier. 

Bag making bits and pieces

So what did I find to work with?  There was an already made elongated nine patch featuring frogs, and a farmyard scene with a red barn and roosters.


A fat quarter of dark green Japanesy fabric was enough for two bags, plus two small pieces of New Zealand inspired fabric plus extras made the final bag.  I'll add them to last months blue collection, and I'm getting quite a pile.

Five green drawstring bags this month

And what have I been reading so far this month?  Lost Light, by Michael Connelly featuring Det Harry Bosch who has finally quit the LAPD.  But he took a murder file with him to reinvestigate, running foul of his old colleagues and the FBI.  As always, another exciting read with unexpected twists and turns.


Angela Marsons Dead Souls was next, and I'm a real fan of her books featuring DI Kim Stone, they never dissapoint, and I'm reading them in order.  The Thread Collectors was a joint collaboration by Shaunna Edwards and Alyson Richman, telling the story of two women, a black slave and a wealthy Jewess during the Civil War.  Their husbands both enlist in the Union army and form a friendship through their love of music.  Such an interesting tale, about two women in completely different circumstances doing their bit to help the war effort.    I certainly would recommend this book.


Books read so far this month

Sunday, February 8, 2026

I had a lot of Help

It all started with this, a felt kit containing all the pieces for a family of snow people.  I found it at a charity fabric fair some years ago selling both new and used fabrics, linens, wool, kits and quilting and embroidery supplies.  That's cute, I thought, and I seem to remember I only paid a small amount for it, about $5 or so.  So it came home with me and sat for a while.

The Snowman Family kit

Why don't I just get on with it, I asked myself, and I have to say I really enjoyed doing the simple embroidery on the felt hats, gloves and scarves.  But then what?  I had no idea how to put it all together.  To be truthful, I don't really like making and stuffing toys, let alone stitching their heads and arms on.  So once again, it was put aside.

Then last year on one of my daughter's visits, I got the kit out and asked if she would like to help me as I was stuck.  I had the pieces already cut out and stitched and Nicky spent the afternoon stuffing their limbs and bodies.  Luckily I had some toy stuffing and beads for the bottom.  

Naked snow bodies

You can guess what happened next - it was packed up and left again.  And just before Christmas I took the bag along to my Monday Craft Group, asking if anyone would like to take it off my hands, otherwise I would be disposing of it.  I don't enjoy making toys, I declared, and I don't know why I bought the kit in the first place!  Carolyn, one the the members, is an accomplished toymaker, and came to have a look.  I'll finish them for you, she said.  And when the group started up again in the New Year, she brought the Snow Family back, all finished.  How kind was that!  


Here they are, all finished

Carolyn had to make and then stuff the heads, assembled the bodies, stitched the clothing onto them so it wouldn't get lost, created their faces and made Mother a little hat.  And she didn't want anything for her trouble, except maybe a little dark chocolate, she whispered.  So the following week I packed my lunch to take to the group, gathered up my knitting and wrapped up some chocolate for her to enjoy.

A small gift for Carolyn

I'm not sure what I'll do with the Snow Family, or even if I want to keep them.  Perhaps I can offer them to the co-ordinator of Grandparents Raising Grandchildren later in the year, if she wants them.  They could given as a set to a child, or split up and be gifted to three children, whatever she she thinks best.  I'll look after them in the meantime.

Although I've said I don't like making toys, I'd like to try making a bunny out of a square of knitting sometime, surely I could manage that.  And I have a pattern for a trauma teddy I'd like to try.  This design only has a front and back, no separate head and legs, and a simple embroidered face.  But maybe I need to get over the trauma of the snow family first!

Saturday, February 7, 2026

Green for February

In the Rainbow Scrap Challenge internet group, green is the chosen colour for February. No problem, I can do that. so I set to and got to work on my two easy peasy blocks sets.  First up were the baby blocks, featuring a base fabric of white with tiny blue flowers.  I chose a pretty apple green floral to use - this fabric  was purchased to use in my daughter's 60th birthday quilt but the colour was not right, I decided.  But it looks fine in this project.


Green edged blocks for the baby quilt

The dinosaurs were next, this will be a bigger bed quilt for a boy.  There are not just dinosaurs here, but mammoths and sabre toothed tigers as well.  I made dark green blocks first, mmm, that piece of fabric didn't go very far.  So in my quest to "use up what I have" I came across a strip of lime green to use for two more blocks.  This is the last remaining piece of this fabric and I remember using it in a froggy kiddies donation quilt a while ago.  I like the way the coloured strips zig zag down these blocks.  Many thanks to Lou for showing this block, the nice thing about quilting bloggers is that they are happy to share their ideas.


Dinosaur blocks

You may remember that I've been working on blue stars and hearts for a secret project recently.  The tops have now been completed, and have been delivered to Deborah for long arm quilting.  And, is my custom, the binding has been made, so is ready and waiting for their return.  I will show you the quilts and the story behind them when they have been gifted.


 Blue stars and hearts

I have been enjoying the Jurassic Park movies each Sunday evening shown on one of the free to air chanels over the last 6 weeks or so.  I had previously seen them all, except the final film, "Jurassic World Dominion".  The story lines through-out were similar, dinosaurs escaping and running wild, bad greedy men out to make their fortune,   the good guys doing their best, the baddies getting chewed to pieces, and children running and hiding from the monsters.  I don't often watch films on TV, but these were good escapism and quite entertaining on a Sunday evening.