Reflecting on my week #125

I’ve been losing days this week, lots of them. In fact it’s gone past asking what day it is, this week I’ve asked if it’s a four day week or not, sadly it wasn’t. Though it kind of is, as we’re off on Friday as we’re not going to Devon.

Yes, not going. Perhaps this is some kind of lockdown humblebrag, who knows. But anyway, it’s been good to get out into the garden. There’s been some pottering, plenty of checking on seeds - in exciting news, my broad beans are finally peeking through. They will of course soon be overtaken by the lettuce and other quick crops.

I’m also hopeful for plenty of tomatoes, and somehow managed to take the photo below without realising, discovering it on my phone later on. It’s a shot through my bench in the greenhouse of the pots below, and one I wouldn’t ever have planned to take.

plant pots in the greenhouse

The laburnum is also in full flower, and looking gorgeous. We’ve had lunch out in the garden a few times this week, enjoying a break, the warmth of the sun and my yellow view.

laburnum flowers

We still have lots to do in the garden, but doesn’t everyone? Our not going to Devon trip will give us some time though, and I’m already planning how to maximise the full potential of our green bin.

I’ve not posted this week, mainly because I seem to have run out of time, or lacked the headspace to make it happen. There’s still plenty to occupy me at work, and plenty buzzing around my head with stuff to plan, and I do like to plan, but some percolation is needed first. I know that’s how my brain works, but it also makes focusing on one task harder, as I’m off down all sorts of rabbit holes and avoidances.

I decided more baking was needed. I’d done banana bread a good few weeks ago, we’d recently finished the pecan and white chocolate brownies, and remembering I’d been meaning to use my vintage madeleines tin for a while, it was decided.

lemon madeleines

I am a lazy cook, and worse baker, so close enough is my motto. But even so these lemon madeleines, adapted from an orange blossom flavoured recipe, turned out well. They are evaporating though, as one is never enough, so I’ve a feeling my tin will be getting a fair old workout…

Blixen and gold trainers

Back on a miserably wet evening in March, when going out to restaurants was still very much the norm, we did just that. Because back then, we were crazy fools. I mean, it was even a Monday.

It was relatively quiet on the DLR up to Spitalfields, and while I’m used to seeing face masks walking around Greenwich, I was surprised to see quite so many in evidence as I walked through the City. It was a grim evening and by the time I arrived at Spitalfields Market I was quite wet. The plan was to meet up with MOH at some point, somewhere and have dinner in Blixen.

He was off collecting a record he’d ordered. Record shops aren’t my thing, and when I’m hanging around they’re not his thing either. I’m sure he spent way too much on whatever record he was collecting, so it worked for both of us. it’d been a while since I was up in town, let alone in this part of town where I spent a week back in 2012 as one of London’s Ambassadors, and so it was good to see how it’d changed.

And well, who can resist taking a snap of a phone box filled with flowers?

flowers in a phone box, what else

Especially on a grim wet evening, this brought a smile to my face. It wasn’t long though until MOH appeared and we headed off to find Blixen and dry off a little. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, but it’s interiors were fantastic. Set in an old bank, they’d done wonders with the old banking hall. Initially we were shown to what I can only describe as half a table. Now had we been a courting couple, or even less drenched from the weather it might have worked, but it didn’t though part of me wants to believe they mistook us for that kind of couple, I think they really were having a chuckle at us. Instead we moved and sat in the raised area which gave us plenty of room to sensibly dry our damp clothes, air umbrellas and generally be quite sensible (well, sort of).

the interiors at blixen
Blixen is in an old bank and the interiors are stunning

Our new spot gave the perfect vantage point for interior spotting as well as everything else going on inside and out. Of course, there’s no pictures of the food, food is for eating not photographing.

And yes my trainers really are gold (not solid obviously)

And yes, gold trainers. Super comfortable, a little damp and from Marks & Spencer!

In places with such good interior decor it’s always a bit of a treat to head to the loo, and check out potential content for my ‘loo series’ and that was my plan. And while the loos were equally worthy, somehow and unusually most of the pictures are of me in the mirror, so instead I’m treating you to those, with the final one being my favourite, though including just that one would have been odd…

me @blixenlondon
still me
me again
distracted and blurred me

Unusually, there were very few loo photos.

a loo photo but hardly a loo series post
an unusual light in the loo
sage green walls and a rack for newspapers

But heading back upstairs, it was easy to forgive as the lush green decor more than made up for it. The food was pretty good too. I think we’ll be back here one day, but probably not on a wet and miserable Monday evening, maybe we’ll even be offered that half table again, who knows?

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My garden in March

March was the month where suddenly working from home became the norm, and for the first few days it was also my only outdoors experience. A walk up and down the garden a few times a day became my walk to and from work, which was much shorter than they are in reality. But each of us are adapting, aren’t we? The occasional blue skies helped. It was on one of these ‘excursions’ that I took the picture of our neighbour’s new roof terrace - I bet he’s pleased he has that space right now.

blue skies in march
looking up to next door's new roof terrace

Our plants are starting to spring back into life, and I was pleased to see the plant which I’d coaxed along the wire supports do this. While our neighbour’s work had been taking place this had been rolled back up on itself, so it was especially pleasing to see it much more comfortable.

new growth on the pretty pink plant which is growing along the fence
pink flowers of the currantberry

Colour is starting to appear, though the currant berry (above) has a section which is dead, which is now in our composting bin and the irises below were short lived once MOH and the lawnmower passed over the top.

mini-irises growing in the grass (but not for long)
healthy - and overwintered - sage

There’s plenty of cutting back to be done, and seeds to be sown. The relatively new pots were ready to go, and so along with some build-a-balls, a top up of compost and some actual seeds they were ready to go.

my pots are ready for use
making use of my build a ball frame

So far the spinach, turnips, beetroot and chard (not pictured) are showing, the others I hope won’t be too far behind.

sowing my first set of seeds

My gardening bug is starting to reawaken, what about yours? Why not add your post to my monthly ‘gardening’ link party, which opens on the 1st of each month and stays open all month - everyone, and all gardening posts, are welcome.