We started the month with some very warm weather, it was actually a relief when it cooled down a little, but it wasn't long until the gorgeous weather returned.
We haven't had as many days out this month, mainly because Mick's cricket season is back in full swing and so Saturdays are now, once again, taken up. We can still enjoy our little jaunts on a Sunday though and that's exactly what we did on the 11th when Nunnington Hall held their Loving Local event. We're National Trust members but as it was free to get into the estate on this day, Eleanor, Jacob and Jack came with us. It was a lovely day out.
I've read four books this month.
I picked up The Appeal by Janice Hallett in a charity shop and I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. A murder mystery set within an amateur dramatics society, and with a charity fundraiser for a little girl's life-saving medical treatment thrown into the mix, but written in a unique way. This is a whodunnit with a difference. The whole book is a series of emails and messages which have been written by each of the suspects. This correspondence could solve the case. Such an original way to write a crime novel, I loved it, and no, I didn't solve the case though I picked up on various clues and it was a compelling read. I'm not sure I'd like all books to be written in this style but I enjoyed it for its novelty factor.
The Ghost Fields is the seventh book in the Dr Ruth Galloway series by Elly Griffiths. I'm really enjoying this series, not only for the murder/mystery aspect but also because of the characters. I was recently asked by someone if they should read the books in order and I would say most definitely yes. The murder/mysteries are standalone stories but the characters lives and relationships progress in each book. Another great read.
Amanda Prowse is a prolific author, she's written many books about women and family life. I enjoy the subjects she bases her stories around, many are hard-hitting and emotional but you can tell she writes from the heart. This One Life is Madeleine's story, it explores the choices that women make, their reasons for doing so, and asks the question can you really have it all? It's quite hard to understand why someone would make a different choice from the one you'd make yourself but it can be for all sorts of different reasons.
Back to my reading of classics and this time I chose Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert. I didn't know anything about this story before I read it. Emma Bovary is the wife of a village doctor, he loves and adores her, but for Emma, that adoration is one sided as her husband just doesn't live up to the men she's read about in romance novels and so she goes on to have adulterous affairs as well as getting into debt to buy her lovers expensive gifts. I didn't like the central character and the story was very slow. I kept waiting for something more to happen, it picked up a little at the end but to be honest, I found it rather boring and it wasn't for me.
After visiting quite a few bridal boutiques, Jasmine has finally found her dream wedding dress. The wedding is a year away yet but it's advisable to get this sorted early to allow time for ordering from the designer and alterations. Jasmine's family live in America so I was honoured to be asked to go dress shopping with her.
Eleanor and Jacob moved house on the 7th. After Jack arrived, they realised that they needed somewhere bigger. The new house is marginally closer to where we live, about half an hour's walk away. It's got four bedrooms so there's space now if they want to extend their family. There's a nice size garden for Jack to play in and it's well established with shrubs and flowers, it just needs a bit of tidying up as it's been left to its own devices while the sale was going though. I had Jack for ten hours on the day they moved while they were getting sorted out and I've been on granny duty quite a bit since too, it's much easier for them to get things done when they don't have Jack to look after.
You may remember that I started the Nature's Walk Blanket by Sandra Paul last year. I've now finished all the squares and I've spent some time sewing in the ends (remind me never to leave this job till the end again) and blocking them. I'm now at the point where I'm ready to join the squares together and add the border but I'm putting it to one side until we get some cooler weather again. I don't think this is the project to be working on during the summer months.
We're away on holiday at the moment. When we got Archie, we decided that we never wanted to put him in kennels, we wouldn't ask other people to look after him either. Consequently, we took holidays in the UK so that he could come away with us. Looking back I'm glad we did that. There's some lovely places to visit in this county and we made so many happy memories with Archie by our side. Our last holiday abroad, before we got Archie, was in 2008, and our last proper holiday in this country, for one reason or another (looking after elderly parents, covid, Archie aging) was back in 2018, though we have managed a few weekends away since then. A couple of weeks ago, Eleanor and Jacob booked a holiday to Majorca at short notice, they've gone for eleven days. Mick and I, as well as Daniel and Jasmine, decided to tag along (with Eleanor and Jacob's permission of course) for a week, and that's where we are now, hopefully soaking up the sun and enjoying a cocktail or two. I'm writing this post in advance so there's no photos to show here (though I may be posting on my Instagram account(jothroughthekeyhole)). Instead, I'll leave a photo of Archie enjoying time on the beach at Trebarwith Strand in Cornwall back in 2016. He was just six here and though he had recently been diagnosed with a heart murmur, went on to live almost nine years more.
June, one of my favourite months is upon us, the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Days with the most hours of daylight and the summer solstice. It's also the month that Jack was born, can you believe that he will be one already? I can't. We're beginning the month in Majorca but it won't be long before we're home again.