Friday, 21 November 2025

Dear Neighbor . . .

 



FRIDAY, November 21st, 2025
Estate Lane, Nova Scotia
-6*C/22*F partly cloudy


Dear Neighbor,


Its pretty chilly out there this morning. I think it is safe to say that the cool Winter Temperatures have arrived. It is still dark out as I am writing this, but I am sure a heavy frost will be on the ground once the sun is up. My brother, who lives in Ottawa, shared some lovely photos yesterday of a Hoare frost that they had there. Simply stunning.  Nature is such a craftsman.






Everything coated in a crystal finish.  Simply stunning.



 


 As you all know, I, who am always so careful in how I go, fell on Monday and injured the left side of my body. Thankfully nothing was broken.  I was very blessed in that. It could have been far worse.  The pain on Monday was almost unbearable but has gradually gotten better with each day that passes. I have regained a lot of movement in it and can now hold my arm away from my body and lift it up almost all the way, in three of four directions. It is still very painful to reach behind or move it backwards. I can reach across my front with it and touch my right shoulder and this morning I was almost able to use both hands in the shower to wash my hair. 

The temptation is there to not use it at all because it does hurt when I do, but I cannot allow myself to give into that temptation for fear of losing the use of my arm. I am quite pleased with the progress, and I don't think it will be long before I feel safe and comfortable driving again.


 

This has been a fairly boring week to be honest, as I have spent most of it resting from my injury. I have not been sleeping well so I have been tired as well. Yesterday is the first day I actually baked or cooked anything. Thank goodness for a well-stocked freezer and larder, as I have been able to feed myself fairly well. I have not gone anywhere, except to dinner with Dad and Cindy on Wednesday night. And other than them and the cleaners on Tuesday, I have not seen anyone either. So, yes, a very quiet and somewhat boring week. I have watched more television than I have watched in a long time, but it was a good opportunity to catch up on some films that I had not seen in a very long time before they are dropped from Netflix. I finished Memoirs of a Geisha and Titanic.  Both are very long films.  I watched the film Wonder. Yesterday I watched Girl Interrupted.

I have come to really appreciate having the use of both arms, more and more as each day passes. Yesterday I managed to bake some muffins.  I also made myself oven fish and chips for my supper.  Both involved opening oven doors and sliding things in and out of the oven whilst using both arms. Two days ago I couldn't manage that, but yesterday I could.  Things are definitely improving. 

Today I have plans to go out with Cindy and Dad this afternoon as he has his weekly visit with MaryAnn. I need cat food. (I always need cat food it seems! lol) And I don't have any fresh veg in the house. I had bean salad with my fish and chips yesterday.  I don't be able to get much as there is limited space in the car.  Dad's walker takes up the whole boot and so there is only the space in front of my feet on the passenger side.  If I am feeling more confident, I may go to the grocery store tomorrow. We shall see what happens.


 

People are starting to put up their Christmas decorations, but I am not feeling especially festive as of yet. Hopefully the bug will hit soon. Oddly enough none of us is feeling very festive this year. Not even Dan, the holiday man. We will have to wait and see what happens. It is early yet, but having said that, Christmas is less than five weeks away. I need to start watching my annual Christmas films in earnest now. It never feels quite right watching them after the holidays.

The first one I like to watch each year is "The Holiday," with Cameron Diaz and Kate Winslet. I had not seen it until my friend Valerie sent me the DVD of it a number of years back and it because a favorite with the first watch! I also like The Family Man, with Nicholas Cage. The Homecoming. (That is the film which was the precursor to The Waltons.) Home Alone, Planes Trains & Automobiles, White Christmas, A Miracle on 34th Street (the original), It's a Wonderful Life, A Christmas Story, etc. I also like the Hallmark movies, most of which I have never seen. Now that I am a woman living on my own, I don't have to bow to the preferences of a male who hates Christmas movies. I am free to watch what I want, when I want, as many times as I want.


 

I have not gotten as many things done over this past year as I would have liked to have done. I wanted to do a lot more art and to get some sewing done, more crafting. Here we are almost to the end of the year and I haven't really done much of anything in that respect.  I find that if I have any kind of appointment at all that is it for me. My whole day revolves around that appointment. It doesn't matter what time of day it is. Whereas in the past I used to be able to get lots of things done, including the appointment, these days the appointment will swallow my whole day.

Is anyone else like this? If I have a week full of appointments, then that whole week is gone. I guess I am just getting slower at getting things done.  I do not know how I managed to get all the things done that I did when I was working fulltime.


 

Last night I dreamt I was back working at the Manor again. They had had some large function, and I spent ages cleaning up after it. The dream went on and on and I no sooner got one mess cleaned up when another one appeared. Finally, the Mrs. told me to go home. I told her in my dream that I had not made them any supper yet or gotten in any groceries. She said that was fine, they really didn't need anything. I woke up soon afterwards. 

I am always really tired after I have dreams in which I have been working, working, working. I think it is mental exhaustion more than anything. It certainly isn't physical as I have been sleeping, lol. Its weird how just dreaming about working can tire you out!

I am grateful that I never took them up on their offer to come to work for them in the Bahamas. I could never have coped with that I don't think. I am more than happy to call all of my time my own. I do admit that I was flattered in being asked, not once, but several times, several years running. It is nice to know that people value your work that much. It is nice also to have the luxury of being able to turn it down.


 

I was talking to my friend Jacquie on the phone for a while yesterday afternoon. She is 83 now. She finds the days very long and she says she gets very lonely. It made me appreciate the blessing of busyness. I am a person who tries to stay very busy all the time. This little job of mine, in cooking for, photographing for, and writing for, the food blog has been a real blessing in my life. Not only does it help to keep a roof over my head, but it gives purpose and meaning to my life. It gives me something to do, and to think about. It has been, and is, a gift from God. I mean that sincerely. 

Although I have been doing it since 2009, it was only in the latter part of 2020 that I decided to monetize it. The timing could not have been better as it was not long after that, that my life fell apart. I would not have been able to care for myself financially were it not for that blog. I am sure that it was God, who knows the beginning from the end of everything. who prompted me to start monetizing it, and I got my first paycheck from it about a month after I returned to Canada. It has gone from strength to strength since then. What a blessing in my life it has been these past five years, and God willing it will continue.

It really has helped to fill my days with purpose and meaning. It has kept my brain and my hands active. It has kept this lovely roof over my head. It has given me my independence and afforded me a very good life in so very many ways. It truly has been a gift.


 


I was reading this, this morning and thought to myself what a wonderful tradition that is. Santa always brought my children a new pair of pajamas and a book on Christmas Eve. I did not know I was following an Icelandic tradition.  Reading time before bed was always something that I did with my children all of their younger years. We would gather in the girl's bedroom as they had a large double bed, and we would all sit on the bed, and I would read to them. Most Christmas's I would try to get them matching pajamas to wear.  Giving them a new book on Christmas Eve, the new pajamas and a bit of a treat of some kind helped to get them through to Christmas morning. It broke some of the excitement and was a tiny taste of what was to come I suppose.  I sometimes miss those years when I had all of my little chicks around me. I did not appreciate them as much as I should have done, but perhaps it is only in the looking back that we are truly able to appreciate the gifts we have been given for what they are? Most of the time when I was raising my babies, I was so busy trying to get all the things done that I needed to do, I didn't have the time or energy to fully appreciate them.  Those quiet bedtime reading moments were a gift to us both and ones that I often take out and enjoy again in the remembrance of them.

Here I am running out of time again so I must draw this missive to a close  . . . 

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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*Joy comes to us
in ordinary moments.
We risk missing out when
we get too busy chasing
down the extraordinary.
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Chicken Stuffed Rolls


In The Kitchen today  . . .  Chicken Stuffed Rolls. A hot sandwich that is not only very simple to make but incredibly deliciously filling, with chicken, cheese and spring onions, in a zesty combination.  Stuffed into a roll and baked to gooey melty perfection. Perfect as a lunch with some crisp veggie sticks or as a light supper with a bowl of soup!


Once again I wish you a happy Friday. The weeks seem to be rolling past far too quickly don't they! Whatever you get up to today I hope it brings you joy!  Don't forget!


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Thursday, 20 November 2025

My Favorite Things . . .

 

 


Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens . . . these are some of the things in life that I enjoy, and which make me happy, inspire me, or put a smile on my face. Maybe some of them are yours too.  Let's share!   


 

Warm mittens. I prefer mittens over gloves. 


 

Pretty Lamp Shades. Not so fond of the lamp itself here, but I love the shade.


 

Love this one also but I suspect it is AI.


 


Vintage figurines  . . . 




This teapot. I know I have shown it to you before. Moomin.


 

Paper Stars . . . 


 


The song of the blackbird. I think it is the prettiest of all, next to the song of the European Robin, and the Song Thrush. Oh, heck. I just love birdsong.


 


A good stew, with plenty of gravy and mash.


 

Wool Throws  . . . .


 

Autumn Ivy  . . . 


 

A pretty quilt . . . 


 

Beatrix Potter's Doll House.  I watched a program the other night on the restoration of it. I really enjoyed it.  One place I always wanted to go when I was over there was Hilltop Farm, but sadly I never got there.


 

The art of Laura McMoyer.  Love this camping one.


 

Brown Paper Packages tied up with string . . . 




Yes, again  . . .  this night light. I love it.


 

Crystal edged branches  . . . 


 

European Robins  . . .  they are quite tame . . . 


 

Misty mornings with atmosphere . . . 


 

Leaf strewn carpets  . . . 


 


Red mail boxes  . . . 


 

Button snowmen. It might be the little plaid scarf . . . so cute.


And those are my favorite things for this week  . . . 


A thought to carry with you  . . . 


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*May I be the tiniest nail
in the house of the universe.
Tiny, but useful.
~Mary Oliver
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Bacon & Egg McMuffin Casserole



In the kitchen today.  With the holidays coming up, a delicious recipe like this Bacon & Egg McMuffin Casserole might come in handy!


With each day that passes I am gaining more movement in my arm. Its still sore, but I can stretch it more and more. I was able to go out to dinner with Cindy and Dad last night. It was nice to just get out of the house. The cats always come to the door to say goodbye to them after they drop me off. It's so cute. Cindy always hollers out a goodbye to each. They love it.

I hope you have a beautiful day. May it be blessed with lots of things and people who bring you joy. Don't forget!

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Wednesday, 19 November 2025

Wednesday Witterings . . .

 

 

My doctors office called yesterday to make a follow up appointment for my arm. It's not until December 1st, so I am assuming it is not broken. Presuming it wasn't broken, I also felt that I could do some exercises with it. So off and on throughout the day I did a few things with it using a variety of movements to try to keep it moving. It hurt like heck, but I did them anyways. (Without going overboard.) I did not sleep very well last night as I couldn't find a way to hold it so that it wasn't hurting. It kept waking me up.  But the good news is that this morning, whilst it still hurts, I have a better range of movement with it. I can actually hold it up and a bit away from my body. I still have a long way to go to be back to normal, but this is very encouraging! I thank you so much for your happy thoughts and prayers. They are helping!

A lesson has also been learned. One, put things away and don't leave them laying around and two, always watch where I am going.  I knew that last one already and am usually very careful about where I put my feet. But for some reason on Monday, I let myself down.

Hopefully I will see improvements now with each day that passes and before too long I will be as close to being back to normal as I can be!

You don't realize how much you need both arms until you can't properly use one of them.


 

Its quite chilly this morning. It is just above freezing. It was very cold yesterday.  I decided to go out and check my mail mid-afternoon and I about froze to death. It was windy and very cold. My heat has had to be on all the time now. I keep it about 20*C/68*F.  I find that if I keep it much warmer than that I can get quite sluggish.  Keeping things a bit on the cooler side energizes me. I don't have any heat on in my bedroom at all. The only room where I keep things fairly warm is the bathroom. It has in-floor heating, and I keep that on all the time.  I hate getting out of the shower into a cold room. 

I used to find it quite cold in the U.K. in the winter months. We never had the heat on except for a short period of time in the morning and for a little time during the evening and it was never on in the bedroom at all. I didn't mind it not being on in the bedroom as I sleep much better in a cool room, but it could get really chilly in the rest of the house.  Especially the bathroom.  We did keep a portable gas heater in there that we turned on when we were having a shower.




This is why I braved walking out to my mailbox yesterday.  I have always wanted one of these mugs.  Carletonware Walking Mug.  Ever since I saw it painted on one of Susan Branch's calendars. I had been searching for one. I love quirky mugs, and I love red shoes.  I finally found one and I used the Birthday money that dad gave me to buy it. It finally arrived yesterday, and it is so cute. I really love it. It has made me very happy.  It did come all the way from England. It was very well wrapped. I think that getting it unwrapped and out of the box helped to exercise my arm a bit yesterday. It was taped up to within an inch of its life. 

I don't know why things like this make me so happy, but they do. Now I will have to try to bake something that I can use it as a prop in the photos. Just the thought makes me smile.


 

Now, if I could only get ahold of one of these teapots!  Moomin I think.  Very cute.  Probably more expensive than I could afford, but you have to have dreams.  I am happy just looking at it.

On a side note, a tiny spider has been busily walking back and forth the ceiling from my living room and over my desk area and back again this morning and it is driving Cinnamon to distraction. She is keeping a very close watch on it, her eagle eyes following it back and forth.  She will get it eventually, as soon as it comes down within her reach. I am sure of it.

And yes, there she goes.  It ventured down behind the tall ladder bookcase I have in the corner of the living room, and she has just caught it. Poor thing.  (The spider, not Cinnamon.)


 

One thing which I have taken very much for granted is being able to open a bottle of pills. Oh, they can be a bit awkward to open at times with the having to press down and turn at the same time and I do sometimes struggle with opening them, but I can usually manage after a time to do it.  Yesterday I really struggled with opening my pill bottles so that I could fill my little prescription pill case. (Days of the week.) I couldn't exert enough pressure down with my hand because of the arm so that I could then turn the lid. I finally managed to get them open and the lids have stayed open since, just in case. The lids are propped on top, but . . . 

You never know how much you need the use of both arms until one is up the crick.


 

My cleaners were here yesterday. They do such a lovely job and are such nice ladies. They are only here for about an hour and a half and the place is just sparkling when they leave. It is a bit of a luxury I know to be able to have them, and I am every so grateful that I can find the money to pay for this luxury, for now anyways. I just cannot get down on my hands and knees to clean things anymore and I was really stressing about it. I could just about manage, but there were certain things I was falling behind on.

Yesterday they cleaned out my saucepan cupboard and arranged them all tidy inside.

When they leave, everything is nicely dusted, swept, mopped, vacuumed, etc. I am always so pleased. I have had them three times now. God willing, I will be able to continue having them come. They come every fortnight. Everyone on my street has cleaners coming. I see them arrive and leave. And it is about every fortnight. 


 

I had a nice facetime with my friend Tina in the U.K. yesterday. It is always so good to talk to her. She has always been such a good friend. We always have a nice catchup together. She is legally blind now and no longer able to drive. I forget what her eye condition is called. She can see, but not enough to be considered safe enough to drive and she struggles with reading, etc. Can you believe that she has still never received the insurance pay out for that car accident she was in in 2019??  It is taking ever so long.  I am not sure if you remember the accident or not. She was the passenger in a car with our friend Mal, and another car was coming onto the motorway on the on ramp and it spun around and hit them head on. She had her back broken and all sorts. She was in hospital for quite a while and has been in pain with her back ever since.  Mal got her insurance sorted within a year I think. (She only had whiplash.) But poor Tina has been waiting all these years. I think it is criminal that she has waited so long.

She was telling me that our friend Eileen's husband Derek died in his sleep on Monday.  They were both in our church Ward in the U.K. Derek was the oldest member of our Ward. Todd was the next oldest. Anyways, if you have to go that is a good way to go, in your sleep. I think he was around dad's age.  They were in the process of moving to South Africa, which is where Eileen is from. They were down there trying it out before they actually moved everything. I think they had only been there for a few weeks.


 

I also had a nice facetime with my son Doug yesterday. He was making a stew for their supper. I got to talk to the boys also. As you know it was Jake's birthday at the weekend, and he thanked me for the card and gift.  The have bought a new ice cream machine thing so Josh was quite excited about getting to use that. I think he was planning on making a Mango Sorbet. (He is the one who likes to experiment with cooking.  The red headed one.) Anyways, it was so nice to talk to Doug and the boys.  It is Doug's birthday this next Sunday. He will be 44. He had the most beautiful head of curls when he was a toddler. He was born with a full head of hair.  It was so thick and full it looked like a wig. 


 

Isn't this the cutest little night light?


I should be going to the chapel today to clean it. Obviously with my arm as it is, I won't be going. I feel bad about not being able to do it, but thankfully there are quite a few others on the team, so they won't be in the lurch. I was supposed to drive Glenna to her art class tomorrow morning as well, but I have had to tell her I won't be able to do that either. You need both arms to be able to drive safely, and I do not think I can drive safely at the moment.  She thinks she can get someone else to take her. (She has lent her own car to someone to go to the Temple in Halifax tomorrow.)



And with that I will wind this down now and leave you with a thought for the day . . . 

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*"Only those who 
will risk going too far
can possibly find out 
how far one can go.
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Impossible Pumpkin Pie from Scratch



In the English Kitchen today, Impossible Pumpkin Pie from Scratch. No mixes needed. Just simple every day ingredients. If you are a person who struggles with making pastry, this is for you.

I hope you have a lovely day. I am not sure what I will get up to, but I am still taking it easy after my fall. It has really shaken my confidence.  Whatever you get up to, I hope it brings you joy. Don't forget!


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Tuesday, 18 November 2025

A Day Book . . .



FOR TODAY, November 18th, 2025




OUTSIDE MY WINDOW ...

It is dark, quiet and cold.  I am typing pretty much with one hand right now, or at least very carefully with my left hand, but I do want to keep a record of this period in my life. Yesterday I took a bad fall. I ended up in the ER. (Thank goodness for Cindy.)  I tripped over a bag of bottles of water and landed on my left side. Just a stupid accident that could have been prevented if I had not been so lazy and put the water away when I brought it into the house, and if I had been more careful about my steps. I am so annoyed with myself. I usually am much more careful than that. Anyways. I had a series of x-rays and am waiting to see if I broke anything.  They couldn't tell me until a radiologist has taken a look at them and they were very busy in emergency yesterday. I am in quite a bit of pain if I try to move my left arm at all. It seems okay from the elbow down. I think my shoulder and upper arm bore the brunt of the fall. Sleeping or at least trying to sleep last night was a real treat, but praise be to God I did get some. I also managed to be able to get in and out of the shower this morning and get dressed. God is good. As for making my bed, well, we will see.


I AM THINKING ...

About how quickly things can change. I hope that I can keep up my work. I do need to work as I cannot pay my bills if I don't. Thankfully I have a huge archive of recipes, etc. to share. I may be needing to reshare old stuff for a bit, but hopefully people will still want to come and have a look. It never hurts to be reminded of older things.  Especially at this time of year. We all have our old standbys that we like to cook and bake through every festive season.


I AM GRATEFUL ...

That I did not break a hip. That is my biggest fear.


Mediterranean White Bean Soup


IN THE KITCHEN ...

Mediterranean White Bean Soup. I had been cooking this before my fall. Thank goodness. So at least today there is something new to share. And it is very delicious too. Quick and easy to make as well.




ON MY"TO COOK" LIST ...

These look mighty tempting. I love Pierogi. Once my arm is sorted, I really must give these a go! From Polish Feast.



THIS I BELIEVE ...

It's how we build a life.




SOMETHING THAT IS NICE ...

Old china plates.




SOMETHING ELSE THAT IS NICE ...

Old lace tablecloths.


I AM WANTING TO CREATE ...


 

This is just lovely  . . . 


 

This too . . . 


 

Redwork embroidered little girls  . . . 


 

A lacy tea cozy . . . 


 

This  . . . 



SOMETHING I ENJOY ...

Vintage children's books  . . . 



SOMETHING ELSE I ENJOY ...

Roses and ruffles . . . 




OH MY GOODNESS ...

I love an attic bedroom. So quaint. 




I AM READING ...

THE BEAR and the NIGHTINGALE, by Katherine Arden 


In the frostbitten wilds of northern Rus’, where snowdrifts tower over homes, Vasya Petrovna grows up untamed, her spirit as free as the wind through the pines. Born to a boyar’s wife with a touch of magic, Vasya can see the spirits guarding her world—the domovoi by the hearth, the rusalka in the lake, the leshy in the woods. But when her mother dies and her father weds Anna, a devout noblewoman from Moscow, a new priest, Konstantin, arrives, preaching fear over folklore. The villagers abandon their offerings, weakening the spirits just as a bear god stirs, threatening chaos. Enter Morozko, the frost-demon, whose icy aid comes with cryptic motives. Vasya, armed with her Sight and a fierce heart, stands as the last line between her people and ruin. Arden weaves a tale of animistic bonds, family ties, and a girl’s fight to honor the old ways in a shifting world—perfect for fans of fairy tales with teeth.


I love anything with a fairytale vibe. 

THINGS THAT CATCH MY FANCY ...




Old Magazine Covers . . . 



Vintage dolls  . . . 



Wooden spools of thread  . . . 




Vintage ceramics  . . . 




Paper dolls  . . . 




I AM GRATEFUL FOR ...

Faith, family, friends, prayer  . . . 




MAKES ME SMILE ...

He hasn't let me down yet.




SOMETHING TO WATCH ...

Rewatching this on Netflix before it leaves at the end of the month.


A THOUGHT TO CARRY WITH YOU ...

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in the heart of an apple
is an orchard hidden.
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And that is my daybook for this week!  Thanks always for being here!


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  ⋰ ⋮ ⋱ blessings in life.*´¯`.¸¸.☆ 



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Have a beautiful day!  Don't forget!  

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And I do too!