Oh the disappointment. But considering I sewed them about three months too late, I only have myself to blame. It’s Punkie Night. On the last…
20 September 2020 – Corn Dolly
It was corn dolly carnage today as I tried and resolutely failed to weave one properly. The pain started last night when I unwrapped my…
13 September 2020 – The Ides of September
The whole place smells of mixed spice. And I am in heaven. Today I’ve been making Suffolk fourses cakes, which are less like cakes, and…
6 September 2020 – Hops
Hops smell like foot fungus. Ripe, yeasty, vomit inducing foot fungus. Or at least that was my first impression. Then I opened the bag and…
30 August 2020 – Plague Sunday
I messed up. I was supposed to do the egg cleanse today, as yesterday there were actual calendar customs I could have done. Like practicing…
23 August 2020 – Ossuaries
I’m writing this listening to Danse Macabre by Saint-Saëns. Which is quite difficult, as it’s almost impossible not to caper whilst doing so. The reason for this…
16 August 2020 – St Lhuany’s Day
If you’re not a fan of intermittent gratuitous bad language, probably best you skip this post and come back tomorrow. Although that would be cock-sucking…