Dryathlon
Dryathlon day 24: Memories
Today was the funeral of our family friend Frank who I wrote about on 10th January after he had lost his short battle with cancer. Funerals are never easy things to go to and sadly the older one gets the more frequent they seem to be. Today’s was a sad poignant occasion but not with…
Read MoreDryathlon day 23: Cold
A thaw is meant to be coming but today this cold seemed to have penetrated deep into my bones and I just could not get warm. I took my self off for a walk first thing and enjoyed crunching though some relatively untouched snow along a little used country lane. A week ago the snow…
Read MoreDryathlon day 22: Pink fizz!
I have bounced back from feeling gloomy and under the weather yesterday and am pleased to say that today I have been positively fizzing with ideas and energy. Perhaps it’s because I have finally sorted my In Box and can see the wood for the trees or maybe that the sun came out for just…
Read MoreDryathlon day 21: Blue Monday
Today is Blue Monday and is meant to be the most depressing day of the year. According to Wikipedia this is based on the following formula: where weather=W, debt=d, time since Christmas=T, time since failing our new year’s resolutions=Q, low motivational levels=M and the feeling of a need to take action=Na As far as today…
Read MoreDryathlon day 20: Comfort food
I have been a prisoner in my own kitchen this weekend – not because anyone has forced me but with the oven on it’s the warmest place to be in this continuing cold weather! Yesterday was a baking day and between us (while putting together the Spotify Dryathlon Dance mix) my daughter and I made…
Read MoreDryathlon day 19: Dance till you drop
After yesterday’s rather gloomy post I’m back on track today – quite literally! Part of our Saturday night pizza making routine – along with the wine – is listening to music. Dancing around the kitchen to some great dance tunes can really life the mood – even without the alcohol. So I’ve put together an…
Read MoreDryathlon day 18: Cabin fever
I think I may be suffering from cabin fever. After the jokey meths post frenzy of yesterday today I have been feeling more and more maudlin as the day has gone on. I’m fed up with the cold and realise that I have not been out of the village since Monday. We have also lost…
Read MoreDryathlon day 17: I demand to have some booze!
This evening I feel like just Withnail in the brilliant 1987 film Withnail and I. As I sat in front of my spaghetti and meat balls this evening wanted to shout: “I must have some booze. I demand to have some booze!” That meal was just crying out for a glass of Chianti. Of course…
Read MoreDryathon day 16: Half way snow day!
Today was an official snow day! It was rumoured that temperatures got down to minus 14 in the village last night which is pretty chilly to say the least. Over 260 of the schools and colleges across Norfolk were closed so it meant a day off for our two teenagers. As I work from home…
Read MoreDryathlon day 15: Snow joke!
I think it’s fair to say that Norfolk has been in the grip of arctic weather today! After more snow over night we woke up to about 3 inches of the white stuff which was not, much to the disappointment of the kids, enough to close their school and 6th form college! So it was…
Read MoreDryathlon day 14: The depths of winter
We woke this morning to find a light sprinkling of snow on the ground but not enough to close any schools – much to my daughter’s disappointment – nor to hamper my morning walk! Togged up in snow boots, leg warmers, woolly hat and my down jacket I set off with my friend Sue to…
Read MoreDryathlon day 13: If you can’t drink it cook with it!
Blogging late again after a lovely relaxing Sunday. I spent a lot of the afternoon in the kitchen cooking with my daughter. I made pheasant cooked in red wine with spices and jumbo raisins and red cabbage with bacon with a splash of port. Before you report me to the Dryathlon Police I can confirm…
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