Saturday, November 7, 2009

I'm Published


It came! Yes it came in the Post today. My very own published book, of my photographs taken on the Isle of Skye.

This is the link to my book on Blurb. The entire book is now open for viewing. Click Here

I'm so pleased with it, such fun.

Christy

Snack Taxi

Look at these darling little snack bags, to be used instead of a plastic bag. A friend sent one for Rob and one for me. Just looking at the designs makes you feel cheery.

From: Snack Taxi





Christy.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Single Track Road We Drove Out On Every Day


This was the single track road that we took out every morning from Glendale to join up with the main road. What a view we had of the Cuillen Hills.

Christy

Isle of Skye, My Book On Blurb


I have made a book on Blurb, from my photographs of my week on the Isle of Skye. This is the link to it, where you will see a preview.

My Book on Blurb

I am really pleased with it. Jen at work, a graphic artist, went to a seminar where they featured Blurb and she received some very nice coupons to use their service. So she gave one to me worth $38.00 so on the day it was to expire I was able to finish my book. It probably took 15 hours all told. It was fun to arrange and look at my photos all over again and relive my time there.

Christy

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Across the Skye Bridge, on the Isle

Here we are on the Isle of Skye, with a view of the Cuillin Mountains. By now it's late afternoon and it's been a long day. From the Skye Bridge to the cottage was at least an hours drive, of course again longer because of the photo taking.





The view from my bedroom window.

My journals and books for the trip.

We were delighted with the cottage we had chosen to stay at, 6 Fasach, in Glendale. The heat was on when we arrived and so cozy. It's a good job we got there while it was still light, because it would have been very hard to find in the dark.

Christy



Sunday, October 18, 2009

Still on the Road to the Isle of Skye


Glenfinnan, this is the viaduct at Glenfinnan and when we were there, there was actually a train going across. It has appeared in many films, such as Charlotte Grey.



A true Scottish scene of heather.


This was in the area of The Five Sisters of Kintail. I'm not sure if these are The Five Sisters.

Loch Dunne

Eilean Donan

We had a glorious Saturday to travel on up to the Isle of Skye. It seems that Scotland and the Isles have had their wettest year in 100 years, but all that rain in just 50 days. I think we had the only week that did not rain. As when we got back to my sisters and I looked at the weather forecast, it was raining again up there. How fortunate we were.

Isn't Eilean Donan so romantic, a little austere, in that Scottish way how wonderful to build a home on a rocky outcrop, looking up the Loch both ways.

We passed through Fort William, the name makes me think of cowboys and indians. Ben Nevis rises here, the highest mountain in the British Isles. All names that conjure up pictures and stories in ones mind.

Christy

Saturday, October 17, 2009

The Journey Begins, 1st Day, Loch Lomond and Scotland


Peugeot 308 diesel, and my brother-in-law taking photos at Loch Lomond


Loch Lomond at 9:00 am


A man and his dog on Loch Lomond


Ranoch Moor



Our journey to the Isle of Skye from my sister's house in Suffolk, began after midnight on Saturday 12th September 2009. We travelled up the M1, which is the first Motorway built in Britain and it gets very congested, so leaving at that hour of the morning was great, because it meant that we were sitting by the side of Loch Lomond by 9:00 am drinking coffee and eating biscuits even though we stopped a couple of times on the way up.

I had rented a car at Heathrow airport, but it was a Ford Focus petrol and probably got about 38 to the gallon, I was able to change the car at Stansted airport, which is not too far from my sisters for a Peugeot 308 diesel, which averaged well arround 58 miles to the gallon, so 20 miles more per gallon, which is a big savings. I was so happy that I had bugged them to death to change the car.

From Loch Lomond on, all the way to the Isle of Skye is A and B roads, so the going from then on was slow. Made even slower by me wanting to stop quite often for photos. I had not travelled any of these roads since my teens.

Scotland has a desolate beauty, which cries out across the ages of it's history. Bringing back to mind songs you sang in Primary School, "I'll take the high road and you're take the low, and I'll be in Scotland afore you ..." We passed through such places as Ranoch Moor, The Sisters of Kintail, Fort William, to name a few. And some in our recent history, Lockerbie.

So begins my journey.

Christy

Monday, September 7, 2009

Don't be deceived


You may well think that this is a new kind of lentil. I came down yesterday evening and thought, who is soaking lentils for soup? Which is hard to imagine, since I would be the only one in the house doing so.


At a closer look I saw that is was Rob's pebbles for his new kitchen aquarium soaking in one of my kitchen saucepans and on the stove.


Above shot weighting his driftwood down to soak it.

Aquarium with pebbles in and driftwood. He wanted a bigger aquarium up in his bedroom, but I have visions of water coming cascading through the ceiling, plus they are very heavy. So we're just going with a little one in the kitchen. Yes in my small kitchen. I must say though, it will be seen and enjoyed all the time there.

Christy


Sony DSC-HX1 Sony Cyber-shot Camera



On the dashboard settings of ones blog you have the choice between old editor and new editor. The top photo is downloaded from the old editor, notice the size is that much larger. The photos below are downloaded with the new editor. I like the larger photos, so am going back to the old editor. Why the difference? I don't know.

Here are a few shots taken with my new camera. The first one is a street scene in front of Rob's old Middle School and the others are of his school at night, with the moon in the centre.
I think they came out really well. This camera is meant to be really good at night shots and I think it is.

The other great feature is the capability to take a panoramic shot. This one is of my friends garden.

Last a shot of Charlie, Rob's Beta fish.

Christy

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Age 13, Portree, Isle of Skye


This is me the last time I was on the Isle of Skye. I was about thirteen. I'm sitting in a boat on the water's edge in Portree, Isle of Skye. On my lap is my favourite anorak. It was reversible I remember, but I almost always wore it on the side shown. I also have my black leather bag, which I remember my mum and I going to buy at the leather shop in town. I had it for many years.

We stayed on a campsite which had a panoramic view down to Portree. My dad's aunt and uncle were with us, their youngest daughter was just a few years older than me, and we got along well together.


It will be interesting going back over forty years later, seeing what I remember and recording my views, feelings and how I see it now.

Christy

Friday, September 4, 2009

Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX1 Camera


My dear husband surprised me with this camera, so that I would have it for my trip to UK.

There is so much to learn on it. A couple of features I like are that it takes a sweep panoramic shot in one photo Also it takes six shots and adds them together to make the most in focus shot, especially in circumstances where it is hard to take a sharp photo.

I have a lot to learn.

Christy


Sunday, August 30, 2009

Pennsylvania Pics










A weekend with friends.

The boy with friends.

Some of these photos were taken quite late in the evening.

Just a few things I saw while on a walk with my friend in the Pennsylvanian countryside. The flowers were lovely, I still have to look their name up.

A little graveyard, sitting almost in someones front yard.

Christy


Friday, August 28, 2009

A London Child of the 1870's, by Molly Hughes

My book review of 'A London child of the 1870's' by M. Vivien Hughes. Is a delightful autobiographical addition to Persephone books. It is maybe not as flowing in a literary style, but does capture the essence of a child growing up in a middle class family of that time period.

Mary Vivien Thomas, born in October 1866 the youngest, with four older brothers, Tom, Dym, Charles, Barnholt and parents who in many ways are very liberal in their attitude to bringing up children. In 1870 they move to Canonbury, North London and live there for nine years. Their father works in the City, something to do with stocks. They have their ups an downs financially, but are never poor and have a couple of servants.

It's a charming review of a child's life. how did children play back then? What did they play with? Learning at home, the books she read, relatives who often visited. Her joy of life, wit and insight fullness.

The highlight of life was visiting her mother's family in Reskadinnick, Cornwall. These accounts are full of Cornish life back then, and I love the quotes from the locals. My grandfather came from Somerset and I can relate to that pattern of old speech. She mentions a manchet loaf of bread, that was not put in a tin to form, and if it was cut, must not be left on the table, a superstition. She also mentions her mother's family money coming from the tin mining business, which goes all the way back to the time of the Phoenicians who traded tin from Cornwall. Mollie mentions a trip that her aunt Tony took to Norway with her grandfather to buy Norwegian logs for pit props. Just interesting history.

There is a lot of mention of reading of those very pious religious Victorian books to teach morals, that mostly taught fear.

With all the liberalness of the family Mollie was not taken out on trips as much as the boys were, such as the Lord Mayor's Show, a steam boat trip to Greenwich. In fact she says, "Of course I was never allowed to go there myself." And further on that page she says "Strange as it seems I was never taken to anything more exciting than a picture gallery, not even to a Pantomime at Christmas..." Mollie does not resent this, but states it as a fact. "My father's slogan was that boys should go everywhere and know everything, and that a girl should stay at home and know nothing."

One entrance that caught my eye was a visit to Bumpus Book Shop in Oxford Street, London. It seems it was a very large and well known bookshop so here is a link to Bumpus Book Shop, don't you love that name? I think we would have liked to visit Bumpus Book Shop.

All the photos below are from the first book, except for the first photo of the author.









I wrote this a couple of days ago before the above review.

I had totally not thought about this book, 'A London Child of the Seventies', as I do not have this book as a Persephone publication. I was driving home from work today and it suddenly flashed into my mind, that I had this book, in fact the trilogy. I was so excited thinking I could do a review on it when I almost missed my exit to go shopping.

I first ran across the autobiographical works of M.V. Hughes over twenty-five years ago, in the form of a paperback discard from our local library which I happened to buy. It was 'A London Girl of the Eighties'. I so loved this book that I read it over several times during that time period.

In more recent years I realized that it was part of a trilogy, 'A London Child of the Seventies' and 'A London Home in the Nineties.' So I thought let me try and find it on ebay and in my first week of looking I came across A London Family 1870 - 1900, by M. Vivien Hughes. What is so nice about this is I have the 1947 trilogy, first published 1946. Full of photos. The three books having been first published in 1934,1936,1937. I don't know if the Persephone publication has photos in, so thought that I would post some here.

I always felt that these books would make wonderful reference works if you were writing a fictional novel in that time period. You would be able to capture the period by reading these books. But of course the writings are far more than a reference book you feel you have walked those streets with Molly.

I do have one question of Persephone. Why did they choose A London Child of the Seventies? Persephone calls it A London Child of the 1870's. As opposed to, what I personally think is the most interesting of the trilogy, A London Girl of the Eighties. That opinion could be totally subjective.

In any case try and read both, the last book of the trilogy is not I feel quite as interesting.

Christy

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