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rambling on about … getting back to normality …

 

It seems ages since I did a normal post.  Regular readers will know that I have been concentrating on writing a draft novel for NaNoWriMo and removed the comment box so that I would have no distractions but I have certainly missed being in contact with everyone.  In between bouts of writing I have been working in the garden.  Last weekend we removed a Viburnam shrub that was threatening to take over the world – it was huge and, to be quite honest, dull.  The prunings filled two huge builders bags, you know the ones.  Now I have a massive space to fill.  Lurking at the back of the shrub was a climbing rose, on its last legs, due to lack of light, I cut it right down to the ground in the hope that it will  re-grow, fingers crossed.  Here are a few pictures I have taken this week:-

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The garden at last is beginning to show signs of autumn, it seems to have taken ages for the leaves to turn and fall, but a few colder days, stronger winds and a couple of frosts seem to have done the trick.

I have gone back to my settings trying to replace the comment box but I am not sure if it has worked oh dear I should have never messed about with it.  Here goes.

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  1. Well the box is here! You can just remove the comments box from individual posts in options too.

    We pruned a climbing rose down to the ground when we had the summerhouse erected and it grew back far better than it ever was before so now I cut it really hard back every year.

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  2. I've been following your progress on the novel with great interest, well done! It's an impressive thing to do Elaine. Have dabbled with a bit of writing myself, but not got very far yet!

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  3. Oh wow I love that second pic - the one of the sky. The beautiful chaos of a post-sunset or pre-sunset sky is a beautiful thing.

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  4. I've tried and tried, but lack the discipline. Many starts, no follow through :(

    I'm so happy for you!

    S
    xo

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  5. You are back. The garden looks lovely.

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  6. Good pictures. I've managed some plotting in between the writing. Flighty xx

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  7. I am enjoying following your progress with the novel, I feel as though I'm on a journey with you, enjoying the ups and downs of it all. I must say you are well ahead words wise! Marvelous stuff.

    What artistic pictures, I loved them all especially the skies and the autumn colours. I think winter has arrived now though, it's perishingly cold with snow, hail and biting winds. I have an urge to bunker down and make endless pans of soup.
    Good luck with the rest of the writing.xxx

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  8. Congratulations you have been doing so well with your novel. I am so impressed over the number of words you write a day, Your pictures are lovely and so colourful.
    Sarah x

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  9. Thanks for your good wishes everyone - I won't be back on the blogging circuit just yet but it's nice to know you are rooting for me

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  10. Well, I had read each day's progress (and enjoyed your writing quotations, too!) with the twists and turns in your creativity. I thought it very wise of you to turn off comments and keep your focus. Sounds like it worked!

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