PS: Dear friend Wen - I promised to post the photos of these cushion covers so here they are! Hope you like them!
Friday, 28 November 2008
Let's get cozy...
Sunday, 23 November 2008
Here comes the Big Freeze!!!
I had a nice English breakfast with husband whislt we were looking out the windows. It was, indeed, a beautiful, snowy morning!
Wednesday, 19 November 2008
Saturday, 15 November 2008
Reminiscing the Last Winter
So, like my husband, I am looking forward to the next Big Freeze. Aren't you?
Sunday, 9 November 2008
Sunday, 2 November 2008
Saturday, 1 November 2008
On driving...
Thursday, 30 October 2008
Blackpool and B&B
Wednesday, 29 October 2008
Fish and Chips in Fleetwood
Come and have some with me!
Tuesday, 28 October 2008
Lancashire Tour in Autumn
Wigan, LANCS. - Hubby and I were off to Lancashire to get some important documents for his son Jimmy. We were off at 3 p.m. and got to Wigan, after perhaps a hundred drive-arounds to find a place to stay, at 10 p.m. We finally found a place after so many phone calls to B&Bs which were all 'fully-booked' that night. We ended up getting a better place and a better deal with Premier Inn. But since there wasn't any more room available except one room for the disabled, we opted to get it. It was a nice, cozy room. We both had a nice, peaceful rest. In the morning, we were off to the Wigan County Court. I'm sharing with you some photos here.

Monday, 27 October 2008
Saturday, 18 October 2008
Are you ready for winter?

If you are in the Philippines, you are probably experiencing rain right now. In America, some of my friends say it's now getting chilly. Here where I am, it varies each day. Today, although it is sunny, the wind is quite cold. I can no longer wear a plain T-shirt just to put rubbish in the bin out of the door. I have to wear something thick.
So, are you ready for another big freeze? I am no longer dreading winter like two years ago. In fact, I am looking forward to wearing boots, gloves and coat. I have now learned how to layer my clothing. I have learned that if I wear layered thin tops, rather than a single thick jumper, I will be warmer. So, I want to think I am ready for the big freeze this year. I like feeling the cold wind on my skin. As long as I'm all bundled up, I don't mind. In fact, for some reason, it helps me to get rid of my headache when it is cold. I just go out, get some cold fresh air and in half an hour, my headache is gone. Without paracetamols. Or Aspirin. So, I am not really worried about it being cold. What I am dreading is the effect of not seeing the sun much. It is the winter blues I am worried about. Hopefully, it will not be as bad as when I first came to England more than two years ago. I think the trick is to keep your mind off it. Perhaps it's more psychological. Perhaps if my mind gets busy, I will be OK. I was better last year. I didn't cry much. I didn't get stroppy much. And hubby said I was a lot better so I guess I will believe it.
This year, I hope that the lesser amount of sunlight entering my eyes don't affect me much. I am looking forward to taking photographs and capturing winter memories once again. I am looking forward to walking on snowy pathways and look back at my footprints in the snow. Yes, I know, I am shallow. But winter, to me, is another beautiful season. So, yes, I want to look forward to it.
Ummmm, errrr, I mean, I am looking forward to it.
Saturday, 4 October 2008
Am I addicted?
Mood: In a very happy mood today. It is getting cold but I don't know why, I like it. Ha!
I've got some sort of illness. No, maybe it isn't that bad. Perhaps it's a syndrome. Yes, maybe that's what one may call it. Wait. No, it's not that serious really. Wait. Yes, I think it is. Maybe it's some sort of an addiction. But nothing serious. Just a little bit. Yes, maybe that's it.
Okay, okay, woman, stop beating around the bush! Just say it!
Alright, alright. Here's the thing. I think I am addicted to books. Yes, I am getting worried about it now. Or am I really? No, not worried-worried, just concerned-worried. Some say each one of us has some kind of an obsessive-compulsive behaviour. With some people, it is quite obvious but with some, it doesn't show very much. So perhaps mine doesn't show very much. Or perhaps it does if you would look at my bank account and you see how often I go to the bookshop!!!
You see, when I go to a bookshop, almost without fail, I always buy a book that I like. Then when I get home, I put it by my bedside and read the 'Introduction' or the 'Acknowledgments' but never really get to reading the book. The book is put to one side, I go back to the bookshop again when I get the chance, see something that I like and almost with a feeling of some urgent need, I buy a new book, get home and the same thing happens. 'Ey, don't get me wrong. I do get to read some of them, after awhile, then really finish them from cover to cover...but it takes awhile for me to do that. So the books pile up. Hubby did not let me carry all of my books back home and I agreed as they were too heavy to put in my luggage. But over the last two years, the books that I have got here in England have piled up. I have noticed a few days ago that they have just accumulated so badly that the bookshelf that I have in the bedroom isn't enough anymore to hold them all. So some of them have to stay in a box by the bed.
So, tell me, is this some sort of a syndrome that I need to see a Doctor for? Seriously, I am not worried. Because the books that I get are really good. I think this is something that got carried over from college. Yes, maybe. Maybe I'm a bookworm. No, I don't think so. Am I? Oh, God! No, I'm not! Hhhmmmm....I think I better stop writing down my thoughts or you might think I'm nuts! But before I go...would you like to have a look at the bookshelf I told you about? Here's a preview:
Like I told you, the books are almost everywhere so I now have to keep some of them in a box next to my bed. Here they are:
A special PS: To my friends - please do not worry. The truth is I haven't been to the bookshop for a month now. Plus - I don't have a credit card so I am not putting myself into debt for the sake of books. Just thought I'd write something funny today.
Tuesday, 30 September 2008
When will I see you again?

For the last 12 months, it's been having problems of all sorts. Then recently, the suspension collapsed. It was dangerous to drive and expensive to repair. So, hubby and I talked about it and decided to just give the good old car up and get a new one. It's just like my old computer 3 months ago, isn't it? Giving up something that's been there for quite awhile isn't easy. But sometimes you have to.
You know what? If I had the money, just if, you know what I would do? I'd have our little red Skoda repaired, all re-apholstered, cleaned, re-painted and everything else to make it look new again. But, then, I didn't have that kind of money, did I?
So, goodbye to you, our dear little old red Skoda....thank you for taking me to work for more than 2 years, for taking us safely to The Lake District on my birthday this year...and for all those times you sheltered us from the rain in Mundesley.
Sunday, 28 September 2008
Has the world gotten small?
Saturday: Hubby took me to Fakenham. My first time there. It wasn't grand but something new to me as we are always in Norwich and sometimes I just feel like the world has gotten so small that I only get to see Norwich, Norwich, and Norwich. Sunday: You guessed it right - Norwich. Well, we went to the tip to chuck some rubbish for recycling (yes, we're trying to be a little bit environment-friendly) then headed to Asda in, hold your breath, yes - Norwich.
Home now. Yes, home. So nice to sit on the couch, by the fire, watching Mr Bean on Holiday.
For the whole week, it's going to be Norwich again. Monday to Friday.
Wednesday, 17 September 2008
Remember these shoes?

Tuesday, 16 September 2008
Born for each other
Do you remember David Pomeranz? He is a singer that became really popular in the Philippines a few years ago. I remember him having a concert with Sharon Cuneta and also guesting in Sharon's show. I don't find him exceptionally good but there is one song that he sang that I really really like. I have been listening to romantic music lately. No, I haven't taken any romantic pills lately but for some reason, this song keeps playing in my head. I keep thinking of getting married all over again to my husband and dancing a slow dance with him once again with all our friends and family looking, in the soft, lovely tune of David Pomeranz's Born For You.
You know why I love the song? It's because every word of it seems to match the things that I want to say to my husband every day. Imagine the odds of the two of us meeting! I was halfway across the world and really, it seemed that the powers of the Universe conspired for us to meet - yes, exactly what the song says! That was five years ago when we met.
..and 3 months from now, hubby and I will be celebrating our 3rd Year Wedding Anniversary. It seems almost yesterday when we got married. Now we're turning 3! I didn't want to wait for December to sing this to my better half, so here's my favourite song for you, dear husband! Mwah!
Born For You
David Pomeranz
Too many billion people
Running around the planet
What is the chance in heaven
That you'd find your way to me
Tell me what is this sweet sensation
It's a miracle that's happened
Though I searched for an explanation
Only one thing it could be
That I was born for you
It was written in the stars
Yes I was born for you
And the choice was never ours
It's as if the powers of the universe
Conspired to make you mine
And till the day I die
I blessed the day that I was born for you
Too many foolish people
Trying to come between us
None of them seems to matter
When I looked into your eyes
Now I know why I belong here
In your arms I found the answer
Somehow nothing would seemed so wrong here
If they'd only realized
That I was born for you
And that you were born for me
And in this random world
This was clearly meant to be
What we have the world
Could never understand
Or ever take away
And till the day I die
I blessed the day that I was born for you
What we have the world
Could never understand
Or ever take away
And as the years go by
Until the day I die
I blessed the day that I was born for you
Saturday, 13 September 2008
Who is Mary Beeho?
Mood: Baffled
Today, I woke up with a name in my head. I had a very strange dream that I would like to share with you. I dreamed of my father introducing me to someone whose name was Mary Beeho. In my dream, she seemed to be a very important person to my father and she had a name badge from which I was able to read and get the correct spelling of her name - Mary Beeho. I have never heard of this name. I have never known of anyone whose name is Mary Beeho. So I got up and looked it up on the internet. There was only one very exact information and it looked like an obituary. It says: Mary K. Beeho, Born: Bath, Avon, England 1871. Died: Post 1881. Family: Beeho. Click here to see the link so you know what I'm talking about.
I sent my father a text message asking if he knew anyone by this name and he said no. I know I shouldn't really be bothered by a strange dream. After all, it is only a dream. But I have always believed that dreams are telling us something. Sometimes it even leads you to some information that you need or gives you some guidance.
I have been having really strange dreams the past few months and some of them even strangely happened. Like my husband losing two of his teeth. Weeks before he lost them, I had a dream that he was losing them, that they were very loose and were about to come off.
And now this.
If you know who Mary Beeho is or if you are this person and you are reading this (now this is really weird!), could you leave me a message? Well, I don't know what you should say, just say something perhaps?
Today, I woke up with a name in my head. I had a very strange dream that I would like to share with you. I dreamed of my father introducing me to someone whose name was Mary Beeho. In my dream, she seemed to be a very important person to my father and she had a name badge from which I was able to read and get the correct spelling of her name - Mary Beeho. I have never heard of this name. I have never known of anyone whose name is Mary Beeho. So I got up and looked it up on the internet. There was only one very exact information and it looked like an obituary. It says: Mary K. Beeho, Born: Bath, Avon, England 1871. Died: Post 1881. Family: Beeho. Click here to see the link so you know what I'm talking about.
I sent my father a text message asking if he knew anyone by this name and he said no. I know I shouldn't really be bothered by a strange dream. After all, it is only a dream. But I have always believed that dreams are telling us something. Sometimes it even leads you to some information that you need or gives you some guidance.
I have been having really strange dreams the past few months and some of them even strangely happened. Like my husband losing two of his teeth. Weeks before he lost them, I had a dream that he was losing them, that they were very loose and were about to come off.
And now this.
If you know who Mary Beeho is or if you are this person and you are reading this (now this is really weird!), could you leave me a message? Well, I don't know what you should say, just say something perhaps?
Sunday, 7 September 2008
Wells Next-the-Sea
Sunday, 31 August 2008
Sorbetes in Norfolk!
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