Showing posts with label Robert Louis Stevenson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robert Louis Stevenson. Show all posts

Saturday, October 9, 2021

Wet Saturday -





I wasn't going to post today as I had a lot to catch up with.
  I was so busy yesterday, starting PT for my right leg pain with a nice
 therapist named Kenny. . . . . . . .then a trip to the airport to pick up 
granddaughter Jasmin, and her boyfriend, who returned from a
 five day trip to Alaska for a friend's wedding! 
Jasmin was the photographer and I can't wait to see her photos.
From info gleaned from two very tired overnight travelers - with flights
 delayed several times, today's norm - the wedding took place
 outdoors, on a mountainside, in snow, rain and very cold temperatures!  
According to them it was a marvelous adventure . . . . . thoughts of
 'roughing it' like that made me feel really old!!!

 
Today long awaited rain here. Fortunately not too heavy which we hoped 
would be the case so it wouldn't wash away the newly sewn grass seed
 now germinating.
Our resident all grown up rabbit - no longer a baby bunny - was busy this
 morning. Luckily he chose a breakfast of tender new grass which was
 accidentally sewn beyond the lawn perimeter. . . . . . .which works out fine
 for him and us!
Chomp on bunny, it's yours for the nibbling, just stop this side of the bricks please!


Robert Louis Stevenson ~ 1850-1894
A Child's Garden of Verses



Friday, February 5, 2016

Raining all around. . . . . . . . . . .


We've had a lot of rain the past couple of days - not just showers either. 
Heavy rain, saturating the garden, running in a river down the driveway,
filling the bird baths and causing fountain effects as the rain toppled over
 the edges, bring down dead branches and the remaining crumpled
brown leaves from aging oaks around us.
If it had been cold it would have been a massive snowfall.

Despite the conditions, yesterday morning early, when the downpour 
had let up for a while, I hurried out into the garden, still in my night clothes
(older people do things like that), to scatter fertilizer on the many green tips of
 Spring bulbs now appearing everywhere. With rain expected all day I needed
to get going with feeding what hopefully will be a glorious display of blooms
 come March and April.


1975 publication of the enlarged version of Scottish poet
 Robert Louis Stevenson's 1896 edition of 
A Child's Garden of Verses
Magnificent illustrations by Charles Robinson ~ 1870-1937
This was the first full book he illustrated with over 100 pages of pen and ink
 drawings where a distinct beautiful Art Nouveau flavor is evident.

I found my lovely copy in a used book shop several years back and
look at it often. Old people in pajamas reading awesome books for children -
what is the world coming to? 

By the way, the sun is shining brightly this morning and there
 will be some drying out  - but colder days and nights are
 coming with a tiny chance of snowflakes next week. 
Keeping those warm pajamas handy. . . .along with more special books!