Today another view of my new surroundings. The other day I have shown you where I go for a walk when I leave from the front of the house. This is where I go when I walk from the back of the house towards the town centre. Sadly it’s just a bit too far to walk to the shops so I sit on a bench and look out over the water with the ducks and swans on it and watch the traffic go past.
We have several black swans in our town swimming in the moat where the fortified city-walls used to be (across the water)
We live just outside the old city-walls in a neighbourhood that was built just after the second world war
It’s a lovely view don’t you think?
Last november I have moved to a different part of town to move in with my husband and give our marriage a second chance.
I was not sad at all to leave my old neighbourhood as too much drama had taken place there over the last two decades. In the time we lived there there had been drug abuse, terminal illnesses, broken relationships, suicides and murders among the people living on our street. Writing this it looks like a real bad place but it is a decent part of town with average families. I have had the feeling that something must be wrong with the spot itself for a while and the relief I felt once moved away confirmed this for me. I haven’t been able to find enough information to be sure but this is a bit of land that used to be outside the city-walls and could well have been a place where either a plague-house stood or worse a location where people were hanged. I do believe it is possible such strong emotions connected with death and illness can linger and stick to a location, disturbing the present.
In the new house there is nothing sinister, it’s just a lovely small place from the fifties and a big garden at the back in a quiet street.
The only thing we miss sometimes is the park I used to go to to walk the dogs. Although we are still on the edge of town there is not much opportunity to walk in a ‘ natural environment ‘ as we are surrounded by the town centre and shops, the railroad and the freeway.
This is as natural as it gets:
The freeway to the left, the road into town straight ahead and our neighbourhood to the right and behind me the railroad tracks.
This is how far I can walk now, although I have to rest for a while on a bench near those houses both ways, but I hope to get better and get beyond the bend in the road that leads away from town in time.
I take Binti with me when I go here and she has a great time sniffing around in the grass, the wind in her hair.
Hi there, it’s going to be another unseasonably warm day today, even warmer than yesterday! They promise us it will be nice until the weekend when we will have temperatures that are more normal for March. As it’s so warm already there’s a need for lighter clothes, so yesterday we went upstairs to get our summer clothes out of storage and in the meantime have a little bit of a clear out. Over the winter months a lot of “stuff” had been put up there instead of being thrown away and it was getting a bit too much. So we had a good rummage around and threw a lot of unwanted items away and also found a few forgotten treasures, like these items that were in a trunk we had from a house clearance. We got rid of the trunk but kept the clothing…
A bridal purse and cap, all hand stitched
And this bridal headdress
I may be wearing it the wrong way around. It was hard to see how to wear it as it was so out of shape, but now I’ve washed it and bended the frame a bit and I think it should be front to back
There was also this clergy band, also hand made
These lovely Dutch potholders in cross stitch from, I guess, the fifties
Wouldn’t it be nice to use them on Koninginnedag (the Queen’s birthday) and Bevrijdingsdag (when we celebrate the end of WW2 and our freedom)?
And last but certainly not least, this lovely evening dress with a small train, also handmade.
Look at the detail…
The items are all dirty and I will be gently washing them today. I’m not sure what to do with all of them yet. I may keep the smaller items for the bride. The dress is way to small for me to ever be able to wear, even without the weight I’m a broad shouldered person so I would not fit in a small dress like this. If it comes out of the wash looking nice I may decide to put it up for sale, so someone else can wear it.
I also found a box full of tins. These were really lovely I think so I will use them in my workroom.
I also made the peg bag and one extra for son 2 who had requested one for himself out of material I also found in the attic.
Have a lovely day
Yesterday I didn’t get to finish anything. Son 4 had an extra long session with his ADD-coach so that took up some time in the afternoon.
Also I deciced to playPortal 2 for a while and completely lost track of time. I love this game, the only game I play on the playstation by the way, but I will set a timer next time to remind me to stop 🙂
Today I hope to get some housework done and finish my projects. I’ve already dressed for the task:
I’ve found a new, yes brand new, apron. It had the card still attached.
The card looks very fifties in style but I’m not sure if the apron is actually that old. I will have to do some research to find out.
I love the detail and the style of it:
I just love wearing aprons, somehow it makes me feel very feminine.