Rosemary Morris is interested in all things historical and organic gardening. New release. Tangled Love a romantic historical 27 01 2012 MuseItUp publisher
Showing posts with label 2013 Far Beyond Rubies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2013 Far Beyond Rubies. Show all posts
Thursday, 12 December 2013
Useful 2nd hand book
While I was in the town with no bookshops I popped into the Oxfam shop. I was delighted when I found a useful book for research: The History of Everyday Things in England Volume 1 by Marjorie & C. H. B. Quennell. It was first published in 1918.From then until 1956 it was in continuous demand and ran through ten impressions and three editions. My edition was published in 1956 - perhaps more editions followed. I already own Volume 1V 1851 - 1914 and hope to buy the other two volumes.
Wednesday, 7 August 2013
Costumes ffor Birth, Marriage and Death
Costumes for Births Marriage and Death by P.E.Cunnington and Catherine Lucas from the 11th century to 1914. In the past I have consulted this book which is informative and interesting.
Monday, 29 April 2013
Regency Snippets - London Hotels
April 20th 1814 Louis XVIIII stayed for three nights at Grillon's Hotel in Albermarle Street.
The Tsar stayed in Pultney's Hotel in Piccadilly.
21st February(year?) Prince Leopold arrived in London and put up at the Clarendon Hotel in Bond Street.
The Life and Times of George IV
Alan Palmer
The Tsar stayed in Pultney's Hotel in Piccadilly.
21st February(year?) Prince Leopold arrived in London and put up at the Clarendon Hotel in Bond Street.
The Life and Times of George IV
Alan Palmer
Monday, 1 April 2013
Allotment Society and Gardening
Yesterday, I visited the shop at the local allotments. The allotment holders who run it know the local conditions and always give good advice. Although I have chitted my first early potatoes I was advised that it is still too cold to plant them out, something I had suspected. If the sprouts grow much more I shall plant them in pots and ease them into the ground later on.
In need of something cheerful, I bought a pot of Little Red Riding Hood tulips. I really like their dark green and white striped leaves and pillar box-red flowers. I've put the pot in a ceramic container on the front doorstep to welcome visitors when the tulips flower.
I also bought second early potatoes to chit, and a desert gooseberry bush which should produce large red and yellow striped berries. I dream of having home grown fruit, soft and stone all year round - in the winter I rely on bottled and frozen fruit. Last year it was so wet that my strawberries rotted, this year it's been so cold and wet with icywinds that farmers are badly affected. This means the prices of vegetables will go up. Deep sigh.
Today, unless it's really too cold I shall make a start on clearing out the greenhouse, and setting my second early potatoes to chit. While doing so I shall think of gardeners in the past, particularly in mediaeval times when the sequel to my novel set in Edward IInd's reign will be set.
In need of something cheerful, I bought a pot of Little Red Riding Hood tulips. I really like their dark green and white striped leaves and pillar box-red flowers. I've put the pot in a ceramic container on the front doorstep to welcome visitors when the tulips flower.
I also bought second early potatoes to chit, and a desert gooseberry bush which should produce large red and yellow striped berries. I dream of having home grown fruit, soft and stone all year round - in the winter I rely on bottled and frozen fruit. Last year it was so wet that my strawberries rotted, this year it's been so cold and wet with icywinds that farmers are badly affected. This means the prices of vegetables will go up. Deep sigh.
Today, unless it's really too cold I shall make a start on clearing out the greenhouse, and setting my second early potatoes to chit. While doing so I shall think of gardeners in the past, particularly in mediaeval times when the sequel to my novel set in Edward IInd's reign will be set.
Tuesday, 13 November 2012
Manuscript Evening at Watford Writers
I attended Watford Writers yesterday evening. Once again I was impressed by the talented members of the group who read their work - among other work shared with the group was a moving poem, which asked who would remember two young soldiers who gave up their lives when the author was dead, the first chapter of a lyrical fantasy novel, a sensitive short story about a lonely woman and part of a modern rendition of Sleeping Beauty. I read part of an exciting chapter from my mediaeval novel set in Edward II's reign, which was very well received.
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