Folk

I have clocked 21 hours of music this weekend. On Friday I was pretty sure that if I'd died then, I'd have died happy, but that was just because I hadn't had tonight, yet. I saw the Narasriato Pan Pipers and danced until I couldn't draw breath. With John McCutcheon I laughed until I had to hold on to my knees and sang so I thought my heart would burst, then I came home via Genticorum where I jigged and reeled until I couldn't stand up. I am tired, hungry and dehydrated, and so damn happy.

Green

Welcome to 2010

Double Happiness Prototype #2

A pre-blocked Icarus.

How the cats feel about the heat.

The good thing about the heat being yesterday and today is that at least I don't have to front up to a class of 26 fractious, uncomfortable little people.

Pleasing Anna

Rude bits

White Australia

For Elaine

There are 6 babies arriving to friends and family in May and June and one arriving in April. This is for the April one. Next blanket finished will be for the one that was born in November (he doesn't really need it right now, thank you 30+ weather)
















I don't know the sex of the baby in April, but I know the cultural heritage of the parents and they should like this colour.

Ceres