I went off the boil with this but am simmering away again. After July momentous things happened. Here are some of them:
- My gentle, valiant sister in law died surrounded by love. She would be enormously proud of her husband and sons who are staying true to her brave spirit and are planning a boys' road trip in America this summer. And I am of my own husband, her younger brother, who found the courage to speak at her funeral because he loves her.
- My jack the lad brother in law went off the rails with someone too close to home. And back on them again.
- My sensible rational brother in law is marrying someone he just met. It's turning out to be a whole family of wild cards.
- My other sister in law gave birth to a daughter with a name like a pagan celebration and chubby cheeks that have to be tweaked all the time. She has a binary birthday - a numerical palindrome. Her big brother has taken to his new role with solemn love and many soft kisses.
Other things happened too...
- Nice Guy Eddie gave us two pheasants shot by Prince William - he's getting married next year too. Prince William, not Nice Guy Eddie who has been married for a couple of hundred years.
- Lucy the sheep might or might not be pregnant by one of her sons. Normal for Norfolk isn't a joke.
- Father Christmas fitted down the flue of the woodburner.
- My son started wearing glasses because he really needs them.
- My daughter started wearing glasses but doesn't really need them.
- People have been on holiday in our cottages and loved them. Even the people who had no heating or hot water. They left me a jar of duck rillettes for Christmas.
- Mr P saw John Major mooching along. I can't imagine Edwina Currie would ever have set foot in rural Norfolk.
- We have become friends with Jim, who thought of being a lawyer but spent 10 years surfing instead and with Heather who believes in fairies and loathes The Sound of Music.
- The pumpkins we carved for Hallowe'en are still sinking into mouldering heaps along the path.
- The villagers' protest about fat traffic and skinny little lanes has temporarily halted plans to build a biogas plant.
- We had a harvest of walnuts and skirmishes with squirrels.
- We made no resolutions for 2011.
Things that might happen...
Chickens, pigs, ducks, a peacock, vegetable garden, a third cottage finished, a fourth cottage bought, and more time in London to retain sanity amid all this Good Life.
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Cate, your writing is very good. What the dickens are duck rillettes? With love from Ferg.
ReplyDeleteA jar of shredded duck, salted and cooked in fat until tender enough to be like a pate and spread on bread/toast. How did they guess?! I suspect I might get to eat it all myself - although a certain daughter might tuck in too...
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