A new friend and it's friends

Here is the last friend in the gang - it's a turtoise. It's a characterful small beast, all lollop and bibble-bobble with it's tiny limbs.I will photograph it better soon - it's got quite a glorious undercarriage. I've been a bit busy in my nest stuffing and sewing. With only the radio for company.Soon they're all going into a Designers Makers pop-up on Colombia Road. Where I think they'll fit in rather well.All those cuddly folk lying around comatose on my sofa: it's like an exotic, underwater opium den.
So there you go - a triptych. Very good.

A small collection.

I have a small collection of watering can roses that I really rather love. They're all handsome metal ones of course - none of that green plastic muck. I thought I would take the opportunity today to parade them in front of you.This is the biggest one - hello. This one is slightly smaller but stands up of its own accord, which is rather good. I like all their shapes and perforations, they have real character. This one is handsome in copper.The slightest variations are nice in a collection. I always think of the effort that goes into manufacturing even the tiniest things: the constant tweaking and improving
conical And these teeny little one entered the brood this weekend - courtesy of my Mum.
So there you go. It's always good to have a hobby, even if it is collecting watering can roses.

In other news. I'm headed down to Devon tomorrow to play my guitar and sing songs in front of a room full of people. What a strange thing to do - when I was asked it seemed so far in the future I just flippantly said I'd do it. But now the future is quickly becoming the present and I'm feeling a little bit completely unprepared. The Wolves, who organised it, are dead good - go look at their website.
I'll let you know how it goes.

Staffies!

Not the muscular sort of Staffie pup but these boggle eyed Staffordshire whimsies - which I have a soft spot for. More specifically the amazing gang of them that hang out at Gabor Cossa in Cambridge, an antiques wonder-cave run by the most wonderfully camp man.
I like them! I like that they come in pairs and that they're all similar but not the same. One day I will own some. And there's one cat in the window that looks like it could really hold it's own.

Kanga

I got a bag of Kanga from the boot the other day. They're traditional African wraps, used for many things: skirts, headscarves, baby slings. I really like their bold, simple patterns, with the border format and the small Swahili moral written on each one. Such a nice thing.
Anyway - here are the best Kanga for you . . . I tried to translate the morals and had quite a good success rate but some are a little baffling.
I hope you like them too.

Wema wako ni kumbusho hatusahau maisha

'Your kindness is a reminder we forget life'

Radhi ni bora kuliko mali

'Pleasure is better than wealth'

Tujitahidi kulima njaa isitufisidi

'Strive to cultivate hunger isitufisidi'

moto hauzai moto

'fire does not bear fire'

waona uchungu mimi kupata?

'See the pain I get?'

kusifiwa sikuona

'praise found'

manga ya moyoni

'manga heart' . . . hmm

tosheka na upatacho

'satisfied with upatacho' . . . I don't know what upatacho is, sounds pretty satisfying though.

I like them so much I sellotaped one to my wall by my bed - then it fell on to me in the night and I had the strangest dream.

A new friend

 I made a new friend! It's called the Starfriend: the name suits I think. Sometimes it also gets called 'the person with the long head', Whatever you call it: it's a funny leggy beast.The Starfriend's mostly just been hanging out in our house getting cuddles. But this weekend we took it to be in it's natural habitat: the beach. Which it loved. Obviously.It flew around a lot and Jack had a snooze with it . . . until I woke him up with a nice, cold, salty cuddle.I'm getting a few whipped up for a pop-up shop on Colombia Road soon. Which is dead exciting. And I'm also working on another little friend - because I seem to work mostly in trilogies. And soon I will also sell them in my Etsy. What do you think?
The cuddly empire grows.

Air plants

There are more and more plants in the shop these days. And yesterday I managed to get hold of some air plants. Clever little brutes they are - growing without roots - and so handsome too.

Air plants survive with just a spritz of water - which is dead satisfying, after I spritzed them I ended up spritzing most things in the shop. Spritz.

A member of my terrarium collection going to good use.

And also some jars to house the new babies.

It's like Pinterest round here.

Some home-grown geraniums - all leggy and wonky.

A corner of the shop is set up like a crazy botanists workroom now.

Come visit the shop, and take a peek at our humble new website.

Istria

Ok - this is the second holiday post in a row, pretty sickening I know but I'm going to post it anyway.. 

We went to Istria in Croatia and it was awesome, a real holiday - none of that cycling stuff, just pure lazing and eating.

We stayed in Pula

And rode a scooter around the coast.

This Aloe was taller than me.

We snorkled a lot - looking at sea creatures.

Then eating sea creatures

It wasn't fig season unfortunately

The sea at Rovinj, where we ate mussels and swam from the rocks

There was a lot of beautiful scenery to look at and we did escape and explore a bit but mostly it was just a real real holiday! We stayed in a naff (but air conditioned) apartment overlooking an ancient square where people relentlessly sold plastic tat to kids and sometimes there was a stage with entertainment - and the entertainers always wore lycra. And you could buy fake designer stuff everywhere and look at tanned people sauntering around in weird neon shorts. And we went on a boat trip with free alcohol where they played Celine Dion (Titanic song included) and conducted a loudspeaker tour in four languages. And I loved it. And I'd like to say I loved it in a middle-class ironic sort of way . . . but actually I just loved it.