by Susie | Dec 29, 2014 | Gardens and Gardening, Home at Hemingway, Lincolnshire, Village
Such a fun filled few weeks watching the Garden Room rise-up towards completion. Not the best of weather with quite a bit of overnight rain and it looks bleak everywhere but the good workers championed on to get the roof secure before the Christmas and New Year...
by Susie | Dec 12, 2014 | Home at Hemingway, Lincolnshire, The Wolds, Travel, Village
We learn wisdom from failure much more than success, or so I like to believe but starting a large project when living alone is mighty daunting never-the-less. For sure I have always been a brave woman if that’s really the right word, one can become complacent...
by Susie | Jun 30, 2014 | Gardens and Gardening, Home at Hemingway, Lincolnshire, The Wolds, Uncategorized
 How heavenly are the roses that bloomturning heads to sun in Junetiny faces in perfect formthat scatter their smiles on the lawnmajestic, abundant and heavens giftthat give of their beauty, and our hearts a lift… “No spring or winter has such...
by Susie | Jun 1, 2014 | Home at Hemingway, Memories, My Family, The Wolds, Uncategorized
We awoke to a grey rainy morning the skies the colour of old gun metal. My heart felt heavy although I knew nothing of course would spoil this special day but how lovely would it be if the sun shone down on this little village of ours, warming the colours of the...
by Susie | May 19, 2014 | Home at Hemingway, Memories, My Family, Uncategorized
It has been a glorious week. A week of sunny balmy days with little puffs of gentle breeze, a cloudless blue sky which cast a Midas touch across this pasture land. How good this has been for us as we start to count down the days to the wedding of my dear niece...
by Susie | Jan 7, 2014 | Home at Hemingway, Lincolnshire, Memories, My Family, Travel, Uncategorized
Happy New Year All – Seems I’ve been away from the computer far too long. A lovely festive holiday break in Buckinghamshire starting with an excellent meal with my eldest Son Matt, his beautiful Wife Sandrine and of course my dear Grandson Manu. A...
