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of axes, arrows, and elbows
Halfway through half term and so glad for it!
Work has been trundling on okay - I've put in a request to go to a conference at the end of November but haven't heard anything, so will have to chase that up when I get back next week. It's a conference I went to last year - the first one - and it was really inspiring and interesting so I'd love to go back. Also, they've got my picture in their website and email header so I kind of feel I should ask for a discount :P
It's a two-dayer in Birmingham, so I'll need to find out soon if it's been approved so I can book some accommodation.
I went back to the archery club and was given an introduction by one of the guys there (who got some brownies in return for his kindness), and came away with a truly spectacular bruise on my wrist and elbow because I kept catching myself with the bowstring, which was pretty sore. Turns out have bendy-backwards elbows isn't all fun and games! I did, however, get to act like a 7 year old boy at work by sidling up to people and going "Do you want to see my bruise??"
In the first week of half term I went on a National Trust Working Holiday, the first time I've ever done something like that. The weather was miserable on the run-up and I spent so long wondering why I'd thought that booking a week working outside in Wales in October would be a good idea, but thankfully when I actually got there and got stuck in the weather was beautiful!
The holiday itself was basically a week coppicing a bit of woodland without power tools (lots of hand saws and axes involved) so it was really hard work but really satisfying, sharing accommodation and working with a dozen strangers. As well as the weather, I was a bit worried about that too, as my anxiety can go either way in that kind of situation. It went really well - the group was super friendly, a real mix of ages and backgrounds, and everyone was really sociable which helped me a bit.
On the Friday (the last day) the rain descended and parts of the wood turned into a bit of a quagmire, but it was only a couple of hours before we headed back to base so nobody was that bothered. I took my gaiters off when we got back and have never seen such a crisp mud/no mud line on a pair of trousers before.
This week I'm a bit wiped after a solid week of physical activity (not generally my thing). Yesterday I did a wee photo shoot with my friend for her author's picture for her new book which I spent the morning editing, and am hoping to get back to the archery club tomorrow to see if I can manage to avoid hitting myself as often as the target.
I'm trying to push myself on with bread baking - I can feel myself improving as I get the hang of it and it is so satisfying! I'm getting much better at making good tasting bread, but good looking bread is still rather far out of reach.
I've found I'm good at getting a sourdough starter going, but less good at actually keeping it alive. As I type I've got a wholemeal loaf proving for the first time, so we'll see how that goes!
Work has been trundling on okay - I've put in a request to go to a conference at the end of November but haven't heard anything, so will have to chase that up when I get back next week. It's a conference I went to last year - the first one - and it was really inspiring and interesting so I'd love to go back. Also, they've got my picture in their website and email header so I kind of feel I should ask for a discount :P
It's a two-dayer in Birmingham, so I'll need to find out soon if it's been approved so I can book some accommodation.
I went back to the archery club and was given an introduction by one of the guys there (who got some brownies in return for his kindness), and came away with a truly spectacular bruise on my wrist and elbow because I kept catching myself with the bowstring, which was pretty sore. Turns out have bendy-backwards elbows isn't all fun and games! I did, however, get to act like a 7 year old boy at work by sidling up to people and going "Do you want to see my bruise??"
In the first week of half term I went on a National Trust Working Holiday, the first time I've ever done something like that. The weather was miserable on the run-up and I spent so long wondering why I'd thought that booking a week working outside in Wales in October would be a good idea, but thankfully when I actually got there and got stuck in the weather was beautiful!
The holiday itself was basically a week coppicing a bit of woodland without power tools (lots of hand saws and axes involved) so it was really hard work but really satisfying, sharing accommodation and working with a dozen strangers. As well as the weather, I was a bit worried about that too, as my anxiety can go either way in that kind of situation. It went really well - the group was super friendly, a real mix of ages and backgrounds, and everyone was really sociable which helped me a bit.
On the Friday (the last day) the rain descended and parts of the wood turned into a bit of a quagmire, but it was only a couple of hours before we headed back to base so nobody was that bothered. I took my gaiters off when we got back and have never seen such a crisp mud/no mud line on a pair of trousers before.
This week I'm a bit wiped after a solid week of physical activity (not generally my thing). Yesterday I did a wee photo shoot with my friend for her author's picture for her new book which I spent the morning editing, and am hoping to get back to the archery club tomorrow to see if I can manage to avoid hitting myself as often as the target.
I'm trying to push myself on with bread baking - I can feel myself improving as I get the hang of it and it is so satisfying! I'm getting much better at making good tasting bread, but good looking bread is still rather far out of reach.
I've found I'm good at getting a sourdough starter going, but less good at actually keeping it alive. As I type I've got a wholemeal loaf proving for the first time, so we'll see how that goes!