7 August 2019

Big Butterfly Count 2019

I love all things nature and earlier this year took part in the big garden bird watch. Then, a friend tagged me on the butterfly count and suggested I participate in this too, so I did!

My garden is a project that is ongoing, it is pretty sparse with just a few pots and a few of plants, a Buddleia, a Yucca that after being heavily cut back is regrowing much healthier than before and a Holly tree, that has been given a serious manicure. Many of my pot plants die over winter, I'm not the worlds best gardener and I do what I can but inevitably each spring sees me buying more plants to pot in place of the dead ones.

This year I have some empty pots because I wasn't well enough to replace all of the dead plants BUT the ones I did replace, *touches wood and hopes not tempted fate* seem to be thriving. New this year is my herb garden too ~ many of the herbs are flowering at the moment, my chives are flowering for the second time this year which is awesome.

The big butterfly count is open to everyone and you can participate and log results more than once. All you have to do is sit in your area of choice, whether it is a meadow, nature reserve, your garden or wherever you may be, and over a 15 minute period count the number of butterflies you see.

I positioned myself for half the time by my lavender pot plants and the other half by my Buddleia bush and noted what I saw, checking the identification chart to be sure I identified the butterflies correctly.

For the first time ever I spied a Common Blue Butterfly (should be named uncommon blue because it was the first time I'd seen one) on my lavender. I was mesmerised by how beautiful it was, the colour of the blue/purple wings was so vibrant and it's body so very blue. It was also really pretty small which surprised me, so I suppose very easy to miss.










I also spied, during my watch, the following butterflies..

The Comma,





Painted Lady,








Big White,








Peacock,








Red Admiral,











Small White,





Butterfly identification chart,
Whilst watching the butterflies I spied numerous bees and other critters, so it would be rude not to share them with you too!


























































Thank you for joining me in my big butterfly count, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.

~ Blessings ~ 
x~X~x

2 August 2019

Are You A People Person Or A Loner?



A people person ~ a person who enjoys or is particularly good at interacting with others.

A loner ~ a person who avoids or does not actively seek human interaction, also known as a quiet person who has no to very few friends. Some loners are people who appear or behave oddly to others. There are many reasons for their solitude, intentional or otherwise.

Ain't life strange? How we can change over time from being a sociable being to one who prefers a more solitary life.

Yesterday a lovely friend asked me if I was attending a school reunion this weekend back in my old stomping ground and said she would love it if I went. 

I said no, please send my regards to all but I would rather not go. Instead I said I would arrange to see this lovely lady another time, on her own.

Looking back I was never antisocial but also not a social butterfly either.

As a child I had a "best friend" at primary school and we went through our early years socialising in the same groups as a pair. We had a large group of friends and my early school years were happy and idyllic without drama and full of many fond memories.

Secondary school saw me become less sociable. Living amongst just the female population within a small boarding year of less than 10 girls as a full boarder in Abingdon Oxfordshire. This didn't really help when it came to socialising as it was nigh on impossible, especially when half your boarding year didn't like you and you were being bullied. It's fair to say that when living in such close proximity to so many females you can become a little stir crazy, especially with no freedom, too much religion and far too many rules. I became rebellious and made it my mission to be expelled. Sadly it took 5 long years because they kept agreeing to keeping me after any misdemeanour until I managed to push the boundaries far enough for them not to relent.

My sixth form was spent back in my home town at the local Grammar school. Here I reconnected with old primary school friends as well as making a few new ones. These two years were spent messing about and having a good time, within a small friend group and I managed to have some great memories from this time but no qualifications.

My education was gained through night school!

I have known my husband since I was 4 years old which means we share many friends. This meant that when we became a couple socialising was always within the same secure familiar environment.

I then went to Derby hospitals to train and become a Registered General Nurse. Whilst training I again met and made a small unit of friends who I socialised with.

Do you see a pattern? Small units, never large groups.

My brother and sister are not like me at all, they both have very large and numerous groups of friends who they flit between and are both exceptionally sociable and extrovert. This is not something I find I am comfortable with ~ I panic in large groups and can't commit to numerous friendships.

Over the years I have seen myself become more secluded, more withdrawn from groups of people.

So, back to the school reunion. I can't go ~ or I choose not to go because I just can't people anymore. Not in groups at least, odd individuals yes ~ but only when carefully arranged and planned in advance. I seriously do not do "drop ins" or spontaneous catch ups!

I am finding that I love my own company and that of just my husband and daughters. I don't feel drawn to going out with friends and being sociable, I feel that time is too precious and that I want to spend as much of it with those closest to me instead. 

I find tranquillity and peace being outside surrounded by nature, my back against a tree, shoes off  and feet in the grass, curling my toes around their blades and connecting to the earth. Watching the clouds scud across the sky and the insects and birds fly around me. Inhaling the fresh air and enjoying the sights and sounds of the natural world around me. If I can get to the coast I can't get enough of watching the waves crash against the sand, being barefoot walking on the sand and on the shore line, waves gently lapping over my feet. Scouring the beach for shells and pebbles, watching the 'gulls dip and glide across the sky and the fresh salty air tingling my senses.

It is in these quieter years that I have discovered and am nourishing my inner witch, part of myself I have kept buried and hidden from view. Now, with perhaps the confidence of age I have found that I am unabashedly focusing on my path and have the full support of my husband and daughters who can see how it is enhancing my life. 

Now, moving along my new path I have found inner peace and enrichment which I hadn't realised had been lacking previously. I have found I don't feel drawn to physically meeting up with people, this makes me sound horrible but it's not meant that way. I enjoy interacting sociably via the power of the internet. This enables me to connect with like minded people as and when I am well enough to be sociable. I can dip in and out as and when my health allows. 

In the physical world I feel awkward explaining my health limitations and if I meet up with people in the real world I end up pushing myself past my limits and making myself ill. I don't feel able to dip out with real life interactions for fear of looking rude or selfish. This means over time, as my health deteriorated my social interactions and real life friendships deteriorated too.

These days I'm no longer able to follow conversations in a group setting or process the information quickly, it all becomes overwhelming and exhausting. This makes me self conscious, anxious and withdrawn socially. Within my home and safe environment I am secure, I can process information over period of time, revisiting it as often as necessary and take rest periods. This means online socialising is the perfect forum for me to be sociable. It affords me the time and space I need and still enables me to be friendly and interact with others.

If you are a people person this may seem alien to you but if you are more solitary then it may resonate. 

I blog as a way to connect with others whilst also processing information on a personal level. It is my open online diary.

So what are you? Do you enjoy being out and about amongst the company of others or prefer time alone or in very small groups?

How do you view online friendships, connecting with people old and new worldwide via a virtual forum? 

The internet and social media is awesome from my perspective. I am connecting with new people with similar paths and interests, I have discovered and enrolled in a magickal online school which is enriching my life in many ways. I can also remain in touch with old friends who I don't want to lose touch with despite my reclusive inclinations. 

Virtually, school reunions ~ yep, I can do that. I'll chat online with you and reminisce but not physically in person. That's not me, not any more. I have reached a point in my life where I am understanding myself, know what is right for me and how to ensure I maintain what health I have by not pushing through beyond my capabilities, which means knowing how and when to say no. 

If you are a new friend I welcome you and look forward to our friendship over in the virtual world. If you are an old friend, I still care about you but my life has changed and so how I interact within it has adapted too, I hope you understand.

Meantime, I am SO excited that we have set the ball rolling with planning permission for my ground floor bedroom, wet room and small garden room. It will in essence make our house a bungalow with a bonus upstairs for the girls. The planning fees have been paid for because I am disabled ~ a unexpected bonus which has help financially. Everything is now crossed that the plans are passed and no one objects so that building can start at the beginning of October. I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful it will be to not have to bear crawl up the stairs and live life on one level.

For a bit of fun I did this quiz, the results which are as follows are bang on;

You're practically a hermit!

"Peaceful, serene and sometimes secretive, you often flee crowds or get-togethers, and you like solitude. Without solitude you might have to compromise your personality or way of understanding the world. You like being at home, or with your family, or seeing friends from time to time but you prefer long walks in the town or country, or to spend time reading, watching films or doing something creative. You are a true solitary being — almost a hermit. Without being misanthropic you avoid situations where you are likely to run into people you find too complex or dull. Your ethics are based on freedom to choose, independence and certain intellectual values and you wouldn't enter into anything that might compromise this. You don't like to waste time or energy. Don't forget that the world keeps turning even when you're paying no attention and it's waiting for you to put in an appearance. Try to meet people — they might introduce you to new interests or teach you new things without preventing you from reaching your own goals. You will retain your insight into yourself and your life but it will be more constructive and will mean that you will be able to see more than one side of things."


As far as the last part "try to meet people" I am pursuing that all be it virtually!

~ Blessings ~
x~X~x

23 July 2019

Beware The Heat!



Being a nurse, although no longer practising, I should be more savvy when it comes to self~care in the heat, don't cha think?

It seems when it comes to self we are usually lest rigorous about taking steps to protect ourselves, yet with our loved ones we cluck around and ensure every measure is taken to ensure full health is maintained.

Yesterday I decided to potter around the garden to weed and feed my pots and give my holly tree a wee make~over as it was a looking rather unkempt and sad.

Within minutes I was puce ~ literally beet red and so unbelievably hot, I felt I was going to internally combust leaving just a scattering of ashes in my place.

Going through the menopause means I am a mobile heat unit anyway, I radiate constantly, so much so that the other day when sitting next to my husband on the sofa he asked if the heating was on ~ nope, I replied, it's just me ~ and it was!

So what did I do when hot yesterday ~ after my garden pottering I had a drink which didn't really reduce my state of puceness. So, I took 5 before practising my daily rheumy physio of Tai Chi warm up, routine and cool down, which obviously I did outside on the decking. However, I did also remember to have a pint of water again afterwards.

After a mini rest I then pottered outside again with my camera because our Jack Russell Pug Cross dog Loki doesn't like to be alone in the garden and keeps coming to "get" me to go outside with him. I tried to stay in the shade but it was oppressively hot still. My eldest daughter came outside with some bubbles so we had a mess about with her blowing and me photographing them ~ which was fun but by now I was feeling exceptionally wiped out.

So, I returned inside and had some more water. Jug and glass in hand I found my spot on the sofa, elevated puffy ankles on the foot stool and rested whilst sipping water.

Last night I went to bed early as I was tired, sleeping whilst being a mobile heat unit in very hot weather is not easy. I wear very light weight pjs, super soft and very thin and lie on top of the bed ~ windows open but still I struggle to keep cool and sleep is intermittent.

This morning I have stomach cramps, headache, nausea and very weak limbs ~ plus the exhaustion.

Having chronic illnesses I often place blame on them for symptoms and thought it was post exertional malaise from my activity yesterday.

However, my husband came into the lounge and after a few tuts and a shaking of the head he informs me I have heat stroke ~ not severe enough for a doctor or anything but enough to ensure I rest and am careful today. He has the fan on in front of me, a glass and jug of water by my side, cushions for support and puffy feet elevated on my footstool. I have to admit I feel pretty pants and am grateful for his care and nursing ministrations right now.

So ~ to you fellow chronic illness sufferers, those with young children and folk over 50 ~ seems we are more at risk of suffering from heat stroke and with the temperatures set to climb over this week please be careful and look after yourselves, take measures to prevent heat stroke and keep an eye out on your loved ones too.

If you are interested in reading more about heatstroke take a look at this website with information about risk factors, symptoms and ways to avoid it..



~ Blessings ~
x~X~x

20 July 2019

Cats And Wands

Cats the Musical holds many fond memories for me.

It was written by Andrew Lloyd Webber as a musical adaptation of  T.S Eliot's Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats from 1939. The stage musical was directed by Trevor Nunn and choreographed by Gillian Lynne opening in the West End in 1981.

I was exceptionally lucky to go and see it with the original cast of Wayne Sleep, Bonnie Langford, Elaine Page, Sarah Brightman, Brian Blessed and Paul Nicholas among just a few. I was star struck and awestruck by the cats moving among the audience, the rotating stage and the enormous props to make the cast look cat sized! The music and dancing was spectacular, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up! All in all it was one heck of a A~W~E~S~O~M~E experience!

I loved it so much so that many years later, I returned dragging my husband with me to the theatre in London and thoroughly enjoyed seeing it again.

Many years after that second visit, when our three  daughters were old enough we took them to see the touring version in Nottingham. This third time for me, second for my husband and first for the girls was equally brilliant. It's just a shame it wasn't the original theatre with the revolving stage. However my girls were just as mesmerised as I was, to such a degree that we purchased and they wore out two VHS Cats Videos and on DVD plus an additional audio CD!

This is the trailer of the original show, which I love so very much;




Imagine my excitement when I heard that Universal had made an adaptation of Andrew Lloyd Webbers musical and it was being released towards the end of this year with an all star cast! However, after viewing the trailer I'm a little perplexed by the howlingly awful rendition of Memory by Jennifer Hudson and the ever changing scale of props in relation to the actors as "cats".

However, this hasn't curbed my curiosity and excitement at the prospect of watching this film when it comes out. It looks as if, at the very least, it will be enormously entertaining to view, I'll just have to put in ear plugs when "memory" starts up ~ either that or it won't sound so bad in context when immersed in the film!

The cast for the new film is as follows (should you be a Cats nerd like me);

Idris Elba ... Macavity
Rebel Wilson ... Jennyanydots
Judi Dench ... Old Deuteronomy
Ian McKellen ... Gus The Theatre Cat
James Corden ... Bustopher Jones
Taylor Swift ... Bombalurina
Ray Winstone ... Growltiger
Jennifer Hudson ... Grizabella
Laurent Bourgeois ... Socrates
Laurie Davidson ... Mr. Mistoffelees
Jason Derulo ... Rum Tum Tugger
Naoimh Morgan ... Rumpleteazer
Steven McRae ... Skimbleshanks
Danny Collins ... Mungojerrie

For those of you who haven't seen the trailer, here it is for your pleasure;




Aside from getting my knickers in a twist with excitement and befuddlement about the new Cats adaptation due out I have been busy making myself a wand.

Yep, you heard right ~ rather than buying a beautiful wand made by someone else I decided I would make my own from scratch. However, in my excitement to make it I forgot to take photographs along the way showing the process and my progress with it. 

Firstly I took a trip out to the local meadows to find a suitable tree for the large "twig". Once the tree had been selected and permission granted from the tree to harvest said piece of wood I carefully removed the small branch ~ or branchlett (is that a word?) from the tree. Taking great care I then thanked the tree and gave it a small sacrifice of water. 

Once home I left the wood on my alter to slowly dry out. 

Once dried I removed the bark and sanded it down. Next I checked the length and yup ~ it ran from wrist to elbow in length ~ perfect. 

Once sanded I then stained and oiled the wood but left the top by the handle the original colour.

Then I went to my crystal collection and waited until the right crystal spoke to me, once selected I  used it for the tip of my wand.

Finally ~ decoration! I chose some small beads that I use for meditation mandalas to string and wind around my wand plus some purple ribbon to wind around the handle.

A large amount of gorilla glue was used in the process of creating this wand and most of it ended up on my fingers, at one point I thought I would be permanently joined to the dining room table but thankfully managed to part finger tip from table!

I love creating and artistic endeavours but I'm not all that great at it, so ~ yes ~ this is a very "home made" and "rustic" looking wand but it's mine, made and created by me, for me, which makes it, in my eyes, perfect.

I am thrilled with the result and so have some photos below to share with you.





~ Blessings ~
x~X~x

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