Saturday, 19 January 2013

Graffiti 17/365

Thursday 17th January
Graffiti


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Sky blue pink 16/365

Wednesday 16th January
Sky blue pink morning



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Middle Reading Room 15/365

Tuesday 15th January
Middle Reading Room
Teviot House



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Trees and blue sky 14/365

Some blue sky and trees at Kings Buildings


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Grassmarket 13/365

Grassmarket lights




12/365

Last minute cup of tea and piano playing (music on iPad)



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Piano playing 11/365

Friday 11th January

Piano playing


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Union of Genius Soup Cafe 10/365

Thursday 10th January

Lunch at Union of Genius Soup Cafe



Dinner at Howies





Music at The Traverse





Wednesday, 9 January 2013

Buccleuch Place 9/365

Buccleuch Place this morning - a little bit of sunshine



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Tuesday, 8 January 2013

Old College 8/365 photo of the day

Old College
University of Edinburgh




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Saturday, 5 January 2013

Wednesday, 2 January 2013

Banana Art

This is so typical of T2 (my son, now 19) - not that he is writing on fruit particularly as this is a common occurrence, but that he does it in neat writing and either an obscure sentence or in Latin etc. Obviously he gets told off for writing on fruit as no-one wants to eat it with his added graffiti but it is somehow not as bad than if he had scribbled randomly or written something rude or silly. Therefore the telling off is not done with any great conviction on my part as I (secretly) think it looks quite good and there is absolutely no point telling a teenager off for something that is not important or dangerous....





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Sunday, 30 September 2012

Conkers

In Cambridge yesterday with T1 (my eldest son) we were walking along into the city centre and we passed some conker trees. There were loads of conkers on the tree and on the ground. I immediately started picking some up and thinking wow, loads of conkers and no small boys with sticks!
T1 looked on, slightly bemused then said 'I'm not playing conkers with you, you know', 'why not' I said. 'Because I'm not a small boy and because there is no skill in playing conkers'.
He's right, probably, although I'm glad that I remember being really excited when young about collecting conkers. T1 then said 'I suppose there was nothing else to do in the 70s' which again was true. However he did then reminisce about how we used to collect conkers when he was little and how he had a little plastic wheelbarrow with lots of conkers in it :)
I said that we used to count them for numeracy skills. He looked at me disdainfully.....




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Empty Nest - disrupted and alternative

Today should have been the first day of my 'empty nest'. Both of my sons have successfully gone off to university. This is an achievement that I have been aiming for and working towards for the last 21 years. Well, maybe not the exact goal of university but the aim that 21 years after your first child is born and 18.5 years after the second then they would both be able to live away from home if they wanted to.
So far so good but the only thing is that I have left home too, to go and work at Edinburgh University. So the empty nest still exists at home but I'm not in it all the time.
It has meant that lots of things have changed and I'm not sure how it's going to work out. At the moment everyone is good, apart from the cat is disgruntled as she has had to go to live at my Mum's and just come home some weekends.





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