Friday 18 December 2015

Lowther Castle Craft Fair 17th Dec 2015

We first thought about going to Lowther Castle in November when we found out about the craft fair they were putting on until Christmas Eve. However other commitments, and then the dreadful weather Cumbria and Southern Scotland experienced, prevented us going until now. Even then when we looked out the window and saw the fog and drizzle, we wondered if it was the right day to go. The weather forecast said there would be cloud and some rain at first but that it would then clear up in the afternoon. Would they be right?? We have to say they have been very accurate recently so decided to go!
Well they were correct about the rain – as we got to Carlisle it was quite wet and misty – but then it brightened up! Our planned route had to be adjusted slightly as some roads were still closed (due to flooding). We ended up travelling through little villages with narrow wooded roads, spotting 2 deer bounding through the trees at one point. There were plenty of signs announcing the presence of red squirrels – but no sight of them on this occasion. Everywhere still looked very wet and muddy and the streams and rivers were full and free-flowing.
 
 
On arrival at Lowther we saw evidence of the snow they had recently experienced, with a few small deposits at the edges of the car park. The Lowther Estate is large and was originally laid out in the 16th and 17th centuries. It was subsequently remodelled and the Lowther family are still maintaining and restoring the parkland today.
The last family resident was the fifth Earl, who left the castle on New Year’s Day 1936. The castle was then requisitioned by the army during the Second World War for secret tank weapon testing in the gardens. The sixth Earl sold the castle contents in 1947 and after trying to find alternative ways of saving the architectural heritage of the site, the seventh Earl removed the roof and all the interior structure of the building in 1957.
The gardens were then used to house a large chicken farm and commercial forestry business, while the rest of the gardens and the castle were left to fall into ruin. The Lowther Estate and English Heritage entered into a partnership in 1999 to reverse the deterioration of the castle, gardens and stable courtyard and turn Lowther Castle into a Visitor Attraction.
Work is still ongoing today.
 
Hunger took us first to the old coach house where the café is now found.
 
 
Feeling refreshed we moved across the courtyard to the shop and stables, where the craft fair was housed. According to Lowther we would find “beautiful crafts & gifts” at the fair, many from local artists & designers.
 
 
They were not wrong – there were many stunning items on display, with much time and effort put into their construction. The stables provided lovely surroundings for the decorations and gifts that were on display. We were able to wander around the displays, and the gifts in the shop, in our own time.
 
 
 
Finally leaving the courtyard after a lovely time – we realised the weather was lovely too!
The sky was blue and the sun was shining!
 
 
The drive home was dry, with sun on the hills and white clouds skidding across the sky.
 
 
As an extra treat there was also a lovely sunset. It wasn’t quite what we expected when we set out, but after the weather we have had recently, it was a real bonus for us.
 
 

Friday 11 December 2015

An Afternoon of Carols 10th December 2015

Had a lovely Christmassy afternoon yesterday at Broughton House in Kirkcudbright.
It is an 18th Century Georgian house and the former home of Scottish painter E A Hornel, one of the Glasgow Boys. It is a living museum of his life and work, full of his paintings and those of his contemporaries. There is a library, which includes one of the world’s biggest collections of works by Robert Burns.  Behind the house is Hornel’s garden, which is a mixture of Eastern and Western horticulture and is a delight to explore. The National Trust look after the house and had organised an afternoon of carols.
We began the afternoon with mulled wine and mince pies and then went into the Gallery for the carols. The staff had organised a terrific programme of carols and readings, which they presented with great aplomb.
The readings for the afternoon were all related to Christmas in one form or another - from "The birth o Jesus" from the Glasgow Gospel by Jamie Stuart, where the story is told in a Glaswegian accent - to "I keep my Snowman in the Freezer" by Ian McMillan.



I KEEP MY SNOWMAN IN THE FREEZER
by Ian McMillan

I keep my snowman in the freezer
Just behind the  pies
He likes it there, he  told me so
I can see it in his eyes.
I made him on a cold, cold  morning
When the snow was fresh and deep
Now he sits in the freezer
Near the fish that we got cheap.
I keep my snowman in the freezer
And look at him each day.
If I’d left him in the garden
He’d simply have melted away.
But now he’s like my Grandma
Living somewhere safe and nice;
He’s in a frosty, snowy palace
On a throne of coldest ice.
I keep my snowman in the freezer
Near a lump of frozen beef
And I’ve got a treat for him in August:
I’m taking him to Tenerife!

Do you think this poem by Paul Curtis would ring any bells with modern mothers too?

A MOTHER'S CHRISTMAS TALE
By Paul Curtis

 I have worked for Ebenezer Scrooge all year
A man devoid of any sign of Christmas cheer
I’ve avoided being kissed by the office Romeo
By navigating the office avoiding mistletoe
As the time is ticking towards Christmas day
I could have done with a little help along the way
I’ve dealt with shoppers impatient and rude
But I tried to stay cheerful while I queued
I’ve bought all the presents the paper and bows
I’ve put up with all the countless ho ho ho’s
I’ve got all the groceries and gallons of booze
While you sat in front of the telly and snoozed
I’ve decked the halls I’ve trimmed the tree
I’ve wrapped all the presents from you and me
I’ve written all the Christmas cards to everyone
Which I hand delivered though I posted some
I’ve cleaned the whole house from bottom to top
I’ve washed and ironed till I’m ready to drop
I’ve prepared the veg, I’ve stuffed the bird
I’ve hung the stockings and you’ve not stirred
And the very second I take a minute for me
The first thing I hear is “Mum, what’s for tea”
So to Santa Claus I make my annual plea
For a special present just for me
Next year I want to escape this stress
So that I too can have a merry Christmas

One of the final readings was another poem by Paul Curtis...


Happy Christmas Auntie Peggy
By Paul Curtis
For Christmas I bought my auntie
A brand new wooden leg
I didn't have it specially made
I bought it off the peg
You may say it's not a nice gift
You might think that it's a killer
It wasn't her main present though
It was just a stocking filler.


The carols included all the old favourites like Once in Royal David's City and O Come All Ye Faithful. The 12 days of Christmas was very amusing with participants waving or standing up every time the number on their programme was mentioned in the singing. The partridge in a pear tree - number 1 - was up and down like a yo-yo!
Two volunteers were requested for our rendition of Deck the Halls - to accompany us on kazoos! We were given party poppers and given permission to set them off!
A fantastic afternoon that really made it feel like Christmas. From the conversations afterwards everyone had thoroughly enjoyed themselves. We look forward to next year.