Till it's gone

All weel here with us, the cat comes to play with younger sibling, who has just lost another tooth and is now a school councillor. First born has just got some rather fab glasses which put everything into focus.

Pater is bracing for the start of the achedemic year and another palcement beckons.

Mother knits.

IN a rather exotic interlude we stayed overnight at Hartlepool, and no, no one really believed the monkey was a frenchman, and they certainly didn't try him and hang him. It was just a music hall joke.

We enjoyed barbeques on the beach and went to Ryedale Folk Museum again, because it was so good the first time.

That you don't know what you got

We had a week in Yorkshire, we stayed near Robin Hood's Bay and enjoyed beach and probably the best weather for the whole summer holidays.
It was agreat week but off srping did seen to fall over quite a bit.

Don't it always seem to go.

The summer holiday were again marked by rain most days, we got wet th Chatsworth we got rained off from camping, but we did manage a really good day out at Quarry Bank Mill.
As we are doing some family history research which reveals some cooton weavers in our antecedants it seemed fitting. Lunch in the cafe was very nice too.

Paved Paradise

The summer has allowed a bit of knitting, here's some I made earlier.
Flaming desire socks

Little leaves shawlette

Pomatomus socks.