First (kinda) fruits

This was the first vegetable of the season! (This is a lie as there were broad beans and other things earlier, but there's no photographic evidence. . .) As you can see, it was even bigger than Anouk, so I sent it off to Africa to feed an entire village. Ho ho. Ha ha. Ahem. . .
Anyway, in the background is the polytunnel where the tomatoes, peppers, aubergines and butternut squash are all doing really well (though the plants are all even bigger and bushier and starting to fruit since taking these pictures):


I'll post something about Adams Road before I leave (which is within the next couple of weeks. . . !!!)

Introducing. . .

my new niece, Livia. She was born yesterday at home without the aid of any analgesics!!! She's healthy and lovely and much bigger than she looked from the outside and. . . I am in love.

Trip to Hayley Wood

The other day I went with my lovely neighbour, Friederika, on a trip to Hayley Wood, 7 miles west of Cambridge. I am posting about this as it is one of the oldest woods left in Britain. It is first mentioned in writing in 1251, but existed long before then. From early on it was coppiced and is still coppiced to this day to maintain the healthy growth of new stems from stools.

At this time of year it is simply stunning as the wood floor is carpeted in blue bells. There are also orchids and the incredibly rare oxlip (a species of primula which is only found in large numbers in ancient woodland).

On our way there we passed through a village to pick up Friederika's friend John - an artist who lives in a wonderful converted barn amongst his work and casts he made himself of ancient Greek and Roman statues. We were all pleasantly surprised to see a Maypole dance as we drove along - a tradition which is dying out generally, but the Toft residents decided a few years ago to reinstate the custom.

The Beginning

I will begin this blog where it actually began- here on Adams Road, Cambridge. I've decided (yet again!) to start a blog but this time I'm hoping I will feel more comfortable with it. (I bought a digital camera the other week and I feel, if anything, that this blog could somehow legitimise having got it!)

So this is where I live. A unique house with a lot of stories. I couldn't do justice to them without writing thousands of words, but maybe I will post something about the place and its inhabitants before I leave. Here are some pictures of the place -



". . .before I leave." Another reason why I've decided to start this blog. I will be heading off to Ireland soon to start a new life (more a change of tack), if all goes well, and I'd like to use this space to let you all know what is happening.

But before that there are lots of exciting things ahead. . . Well, "lots" may be a slight exaggeration. . .