Each day I work on a different part of the house. That way I spread the load a little bit, I don't feel imprisoned by one room in particular and I have also found that each time I go back to a particular room I have more inspiration to use in it.
The unit in the picture above was found while thrifting in a place called Leominster way back last year. It has been sitting around for all these months and I haven't really known what to do with it. It is sitting on top of some old oak drawers in the guest room before we attach it to the wall. At first I thought that the guest room would end up being rather sweet. I was expecting it to be the one room that would contain various shades of pink and be rather fluffy in it's appearance. But my thoughts on this have evolved now and it is slowly transforming itself into a throwback from the halcyon days of long ago. I like to call them my 'Blyton Days'.
Both my parents and LBH and I read the Enid Blyton books while we were growing up and I'm almost certain that LBH's parents would have done, although it's never something that I have asked. While I was growing up l aways found myself a little miffed when I read that the only famous person to share a birthday with me was Enid Blyton. Nowadays of course I'd quite happily wear that information emblazoned across my chest on a t-shirt.
The Famous Five Series was my favourite, while I know that LBH loved the Secret Seven books. I wanted to be one of the gang in those books and to go on those adventures with them. Of course through the magic of Blyton's writing I could and did go on those adventures but nowadays, as an adult living in a much changed world, I appreciate the books even more than I did when I was small and just beginning to realise how important it was to fill my mind with the written word.
I bought the two books in the picture above on Saturday as I already knew what direction I wanted the guest room to go in and it seemed as if these two were sitting on the shelf and waiting for me to drop by and purchase them. The Adventures of Pip opens with this glorious first sentence...."Pip the pixie was doing the washing up for his Aunt Twinkle"
Ahhhhhhh! I love that. I love that there is a pixie called Pip, I love that he does the washing up and I love the fact that he has an aunt called Twinkle
This is not a twee, sickly sweet yearning for days gone by or a desire to turn back the clock and halt any progress. No, this is a genuine need to get rid of some of the dross that pervades my mind and life through todays media and get back to basics. Simple stories of simple adventures. Where children caught fish in jam jars and would spend days on end in the open air. Eating foods that would contain little or no additives and bask in the shade of an old oak tree if the sun grew too hot.
Ahhhhh, lazy, hazy days of summer.
This is one of the bedside tables in the same room. I'm showing snippets as I haven't even finished the room yet but I like all of the colours on this table. I picked up the embroidered pouch last week underneath the pepper pot in my town. I have filled it with soap, body spray and some other treats for my next guest to use. The Cath Kidston soaps were given to me by my mum and I have to admit to loving the way they have been wrapped up.
That enamelware jug in the background seriously needs filling with some wild daisies or cornflowers but having spoken to our local florist cornflowers have been in short supply this year. Which is sad. I do love cornflowers.
I spent most of yesterday feeling rather small. I was super dooper tired for no apparent reason and I could feel a little confusion creeping in, arm in arm with a sense of being a tad overwhelmed. It's so important to have these types of days. They are our very soul's telling us to stop, look around, check things out, re-evaluate, rest, breathe, laugh or perhaps to do what Mr R. Kipling advises and simply "delight in the simple things"
Today is clearer. I have my to-do list ready and will steadily make my way through it.
Did you see my new arrivals in the top picture? You didn't? I shall give you a close up then......
I have a family of little ducks now. Eeeeek! Amanda from Every Little Thing sent them to me all the way across the Atlantic. I love Amanda's blog and I urge you to read the post dated 30th of July. I have told her many times that I would like her to live down the street from me. We have both come to the conclusion that we probably wouldn't get a great deal of work done but what the heck! The only wrinkles we'd be cultivating would be laughter lines and that's OK with me!
My little duck family sit in my new guest room, the Blyton Room. The room that reminds me of my childhood days in the summer, the good things in life and friends. Even if they are very far away.
Have a lovely day and thank you so much for reading. I checked my blog statistics yesterday and was totally blown away by the numbers that I saw. I don't know who you all are, where you come from, what you think or how you found me. But I'd like to say welcome and thank you. I know how busy you all are and it humbles me to think that you would take time out of your day to spend it with me.
Today I'm back in the Blyton Room. I have to give some of the walls a second coat of paint. It is also exactly a year from today that LBH and I marry. If that isn't the most delicious thought to carry through the day them I'm a lost cause! Oh how I love that man.
I'll see you again on Friday.
Lots of love
Cherry x