Friday, 14 October 2011

The Great War - A special memory for Great Uncle John & a name remembered...

 My paternal Scottish grandmother, May's young brother John (age 19) was reported as 'missing in action' in September 1915, during the Battle of Loos. He had been a private soldier in 
"C" Co.5th Bn. Cameron Highlanders 
 ( www.cwgc.org/search/casualty_details.aspx?casualty=726401)
In this picture you can see that I'm holding a wedding ring beside Great Uncle John's inscription - it is his sister May's

My hubbie Colin has long since had a passionate interest in WWI history. But we were only able to make this special, personal connection with Great Uncle John this summer through Colin's diligent research into our family trees. I was quite emotionally 'bowled over' by this discovery and wonder if any previous family members had been able to visit the grave in the 1920s and '30s. Perhaps this was John's first family visit - and what a reponsibility! Thank you Colin for making this happen.


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Loos_Memorial

"The Loos Memorial is a World War I memorial forming the sides and rear of Dud Corner Cemetery, located near the commune of Loos-en-Gohelle, in the Pas-de-Calais département of France. The memorial lists 20,610 names of British and Commonwealth soldiers with no known grave who were killed in the area during and after the Battle of Loos, which started on 25 September 1915. This memorial covers the same sector of the front as the Le Touret Memorial, with each memorial commemorating the dead either side of the date of the start of the Battle of Loos.

Designed by Sir Herbert Baker, the sculptures were by Sir Charles Wheeler. The memorial was unveiled on 4 August 1930 by Sir Nevil Macready. General Macready served as Adjutant-General of the British Expeditionary Force from the outbreak of the war to February 1916, and then served as Adjutant-General to the Forces until a few months before the end of the war."

My father (born 1918) was named Ian (gaelic for John) in memory of his young Uncle John. 
In turn my son's first name is also Ian.

Remembering ....

It's almost four years now since my Mum & Dad died. As the autumn tints grow stronger and the last of the flowering roses burst with colour I've found myself thinking about them a lot recently.
This was taken one Sunday morning in June 2006                                    
 And here they are in earlier times:


Sunday, 2 October 2011

I know it's not good to boast, pride before a fall & all that but ......

my lovely Friesian xTB mare, Orla has been a star during her first two jumping shows - with three new red rosettes today. Though it's all down to the patience & special skills of her pilot, Clare - thank you.
Here they are:

As you can see Orla enjoys her grub!

Hello to our special little Great Nephew, Bradley ..........

Can't believe Master Bradley Pater Hutcheson O'Connor is six months already. He was born on 30th March & here he is now with his Dad John's birthday pressie:

(sorry Emma I didn't check if I could use this sweet pic)

We were lucky to be able to be in Waterford for Bradley's Christening on 23rd July, so here is a reminder from the day:

Here's to Retrospective Blogging : from our Royal Wedding to Summer Holidays

Like so many of you (yes even some of you blokes must have taken a peep) the Royal Wedding was a rather gentle, special occasion & amusing - What did you think of those nuns? & of course les jeunes filles avec les chapeaux!

 Disney - the clairvoyant!

We had a mini tea party & sandwich lunch at Whitegate. It was an all girls affair with friends Sheila, Betty, Janni, Helen & Katy. As you know this blog links to Helen's blog. She made the most beautiful cherry & almond sponge cake with iced carnations -


 Just scrumptious.
 Polished & ready for service
A little bunting never goes a miss!

Our Summer holiday this year was in July & France was our destination. En route we stayed with my cousin Alice and her husband Richard (Fiona 16 & Edward 11) in their beautiful farmhouse in Chelsfield, Kent. I don't know why I don't have any photos....
We journeyed on via Giverney to see Monet's garden! It's long been on my list of places to visit and it didn't disappoint!


Our final destination was a charming 16th century manor house, owned by a very hospitable Jean-Louis Mainot & his wide Christine. The house was in La Chartre-sur-le-Loir, close to the river which is a tributary of La Loire.
We awoke to this on our first morning:
& overall had a very happy, lazy time : 
only this bumble bee seemed to bee (pun not spelling mistake) in any sort of a rush -
 hope he didn't have to work long into La Nuit -
And here are just a few more of our snaps for Le Manoir. We hope it won't be long till we can return:

During one of our few day trips we visited the famous Cadre Noir at Saumur
and we lucky to see one of their dress rehersal:








Saturday, 1 October 2011

Fading Lights of Summer ..........

Well Colin & I were musing last night (sitting beside our mini pond & idling with a glass or two of our favourite sauvignon blanc) after an 'all day' in the garden harvesting apples, gathering the last of our tomatoes and creating a new flower bed.


 We can't quite believe that our nest is empty now. Nicky went off to Newcastle mid September to start her Children's Nursing degree & Jamie returned to Stirling for his final year. He has a super new flat, ground & garden level in an old late Georgian terrace with a view over to the Wallace Monument. Needless to say we haven't heard much from him since! Nicky has been home twice but only briefly. Not unexpectedly she felt a bit homesick at first, especially as she was the only one in her Halls for the first week. We're looking forward to a rendez-vous in Edinburgh at the end of the month with Colin's sister, Lorna & family. In the meantime here are their pics:
The unoffical Uni' Pic
Jamie's 21st in Las Vegas - where else???
Cousins who lunch (Robyn & Nicky - Spring 2011)
All of which is a far cry from these old days -
!!!










Goodness where have the last three months gone

Now I really meant to keep on top of this diary but suddenly the school holiday season is over, the rowan tree berries are scarlet and there's a nip in the early morning air. I took this snap last week in Corbridge;
I wonder where in Africa their journey will take them?