Here's a blogging brainteaser for you.
What do La_spice and Znethru have in common?
Obviously La_spice and Znethru cannot enter!
Here's a blogging brainteaser for you.
What do La_spice and Znethru have in common?
Obviously La_spice and Znethru cannot enter!
My blogfriend ganesharocks has just done an interesting posting about the "Nine Year Cycle". Just out of curiosity I calculated that my personal number year is FIVE and this is what's in store for me in 2008:
Number Five Personal Year:
FOCUS: Firmness is necessary for success. Use discrimination and respect jurisprudence. Do not express your opinion on unfamiliar subjects. CRYSTAL: Lapis, Sapphire
This year has many things for you to learn and experience. This is travel year and a year to deal with children in some particular way. It may be a year with romance and money, but nothing lasting. One never, ever marries in a Five or a Nine year, because this signifies a temporary relationship at best. This is a time for new interests and new projects. This year has a strong bearing on your future and it is a year of progress and growth that demands you to "be aware" and "pay attention" to the outer world and what is going on around you. New technology may catch your interest in a Five Year. Take a class, improve your computer skills or add to your home entertainment center.
As this year opens for you, tere will be a subconscious feeling that new opportunities are opening up for you. You will intuitively know that new conditions are in the air waiting to be taken advantage of. They may appear as changes, or many ups and downs and unexpected experiences. You are again being presented with opportunities to move forward in life rather than to "stay put" in the old routines of last year. Now you can put your best foot forward for all around improvement in your life-style. The trend of a Number Five personal year is in the nature of new experiences. A change of environment, new experiences, new relationships, new ideas, new contacts, new plans, more freedom, more variety and enterprise will color all of you affairs. These experiences may not be drastic or difficult, but just a freshening of interest, perhaps taking you into the public, with travel and group activity. Even so, the old will overlap the new as a part of this progress. Your work will be to relate the two and join them together into something new for success. You will begin to create a broader field of interest and activity.
You may find that you are restless, wishing for more social activity or a new outlet for your pent up energy. You may feel tired of the old routine. These feelings may cause you to be impatient, restless, with a desire to get rid of the old condition or circumstance. This should be avoided, for even if this year is one of impulse and new energy, it is not suggested that change should be sudden or hasty or that you "burn your bridges behind you" only to have regrets later. There is nothing to be gained by running away. Take the old that you built up last year and blend it into new undertakings for progress and a wider scope of activity. Changes may take place, even though you are not inviting them, so look for an opportunity which is present when these changes come to you. You may begin something which will carry on through the year, even into the future, and be rewarded for your past efforts.
"Don't fence me in" is a strong feeling of the Five Year. The desire to "live," to have the right and good come to you and to have something going on most of the time is the influence behind its force.
Without the "do and dare" spirit of the Five Year, life would be very dull and lacking in all progress. This is the drive behind advancement and the incentive which gives an outlet for man's genius and which drives him into the new and unknown, even to partake of the unusual and impossible. Without this inner drive, mankind would stagnate.
There are two ways to respond to this urge to be active, up and doing.
The First is to accept this inner drive; to realize it is a "timing" in your life to bring improvements to what you are doing in the way of variety, new ways and means, and to do it without disrupting what you have already established, rather than to tear down or quit what you have already done. This is a time to put more enthusiasm into your undertakings, along with a new mental attitude. All of this will lead you to new contacts, progressive activities, and a new understanding of yourself. In this way, old conditions and problems will clear up of their own accord and beneficial changes will occur.
The Second way is to be impatient, restless, critical and unreasonable about past duties and responsibilities, with such a strong urge for more life and personal freedom that all descretion is thrown to the wind, leading to quarrels, disagreements, broken promises and accomplishing little. Instead, get a lot of fun out of this year! Show versatility in your interests, business, social and even spiritual concepts, which may come up for your consideration from time to time.
You will still find many things to take care of which you may feel tired of, in a general way, but do not be impulsive or hasty or head-strong when little annoyances seem to deter you; haste and irritation can sidetrack you. Confusion could lead to legal problems which may become difficult to deal with because of the reactions of others. Good judgment is necessary now. Older people, children or those younger than yourself should be a source of inspiration as well as care.
The Number Five Year, if lived right, can be a marvelous year! The changes, even if unexpected, can be thrilling and exciting. At year's end, you will be satisfied with what you have accomplished and quite pleased about the changes that occurred.
All being well, I will revisit this posting on 29th December 2008 and check out just how the year panned out for me. At least marriage won't be on the cards (even though it is a leap year - sorry Trevor!)
If you want to find out about your personal number year, here's a quick link.
Yes - I've lost my voice! My darling Grandson shared his Xmas germs with me and I'm now suffering with Laryngitis!
"Great" some would say - "a bit of peace and quiet" but considering the Pantomime opens on Thursday the timing couldn't be much worse. "Oh no it couldn't"
As well as being literally speechless I was amazed to find that I've managed to get a doctor's appointment at midday today (yes on a Saturday!) - my daughter phoned the surgery just after 9.30am. This took two attempts as I gave her the telephone number for the local radio station by mistake!
Hopefully I'll get started on some antibiotics later today. Unfortunately the chemists all close between 12 and 2 so it'll mean another trip out into the damp air. Never mind at least I didn't have to wait until Monday.
Ah well - no New Year's celebrations for me then! ![]()
I hope my blogfriends are all well and had a lovely Christmas? Roll on 2008!
Yesterday what started off as a simple idea turned into the longest ever tea party! What an incredible event. Copious amounts of tea, coffee, mulled wine, mince pies, biscuits, bacon butties, jacket potatoes, coleslaw and chocolate were consumed. Lots of new friendships were forged and a good time was had by all.
If you want to "see" what you missed then simply click here.
Don't be too sad if you missed it as we have decided that the next La_spice event is going to be "The Party on the Blog Concert 2008" Watch this space!
For those who did manage to make the party here's a quick reminder of everyone there along with a link to their blogs so that you can keep in touch! Merry Christmas one and all and thank you for making it such a fun event!
Marian (aka Arnica) (aka La_spice)
Tentativeplotfinder
Dafter
Wargrym07
Joebangles
Ranfuchs
Blacksheep63
Wendlane
SuburbanHousewife
I_Am_Xenon
PrincessFiona
Faffajane
Confuddled
Isadora101
With special thanks to the tireless Tentativeplotfinder for providing the mince pies, jacket spuds and huge selection box of choccies!
Oh - I nearly forgot - she even dragged her piano over for the singalong! What a star!
After reading most of the Secret Santas I thought it was time to get to know a few more bloggers. So to start the ball rolling I thought rather than bore everyone with a MEME I'd invite everyone in for a "YOUYOU".
Let's see if it works!
Right - sit down, have a cuppa and tell me:
- Tea or coffee?
- What's your favourite biscuit?
- What birth sign are you?
- What is your favourite time of the year?
- How long have you been blogging?
- Why do you blog?
There that wasn't too bad was it? Do drop by for another chat

I wasn't planning writing anything on my "other blog" over the Christmas period but I've just received this message from one of my brothers:
Thanks, hope you have a good Christmas. Guess what? I am working Christmas Eve, Christmas Day and Boxing Day. If you are up to the challenge perhaps a poem on your blog to all those working at Christmas!!!!!!!
Thanks bro!
In case I don't manage to rise to the occasion, we should all spare a thought for Carers, Doctors, Nurses, Policemen, Ambulancemen, Firemen, Servicemen and so many other professionals who are working hard to provide a better, safer place for us all to live in.
A special mention for dairy farmers like our very own James of Lindow who milks at 5am every single day of the year.






Yesterday I played at being Santa's Little Helper and wrapped all my Grandchildren's Christmas presents for my daughter who had 1001 jobs to do.
Being very grateful for the help, she invited me to stay for dinner. She served up potato rosti, petit pois, asparagus and meat in a cranberry jus accompanied by a lovely bottle of wine.
My daughter loves cooking and the meal was beautifully presented but the meat wasn't to my liking. When I asked what meat it was she calmly said "venison". What sort of a meal is that to serve up just before Christmas? I ask you!
So if you're reading this Father Christmas and one of your reindeer is missing - dear oh! deer - it wasn't me!
Well I'm definately overboard - this is my first Secret Santa and I've drawn a real rebel. No prizes for guessing who Naughtical Old Nick. If you want to see the world from your armchair click here.
So without further ado - here's my little 'tribute' to Old Nick - Bon Noel et Bon Voyage!
Forget about that Johnny Depp
And the Pirates of the Caribbean
Our very own blog buccaneer
Is the only one we're seeing
Old Nick you old sea devil
You like to drink and plunder
Don't let that Young Jack Sparrow
Steal your show or thunder
I am your Secret Santa
Who's sailed the seven seas
So have a great Christmas
And do just as you please!
(Marian Barker aka La_spice)

Well not quite but mincepies and hot chocolate are now being served!
There's a little gift for you under the tree.
So just sit down, put your feet up and relax!
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
Marian x
Today was the last Pantomime rehearsal before Christmas - Oh yes it was!
The next rehearsal will be held here on 30th December ..............
Followed by a dress rehearsal on 2nd January and the opening night on 3rd January (what a way to spend my birthday!)
We've even been given a link by a local information website.
Am I nervous? ...........

Yesterday I told you about my three year old Grandson's misdemeanour (see Stop Thief). Well it seems that he was punished quite severely for his 'crime'. Not only was he marched back into school to face the music but a much worse punishment came at bedtime.
Yes you've guessed! In his haste to spirit away his 'spoils' he forgot to put Teddy Polar Bear back into his backpack. Teddy Polar Bear spent a cold, lonely night at school in a plastic box. Louis cried himself to sleep! 
This was a lesson learned the hard way - I guess he won't turn into a criminal! 
I guess that all schools have their own Christmas customs. At my Grandchildren's school the teachers put up a cardboard Christmas tree. On this tree hangs a number of little stockings containing a sweet (one for each child). Each day a child's name is drawn out of a hat and that child gets his or her sweet.
Every day Louis (age 3) comes home with a long face complaining that his name hasn't been pulled out of the hat. Every day my daughter tells him that one day it will be his turn. Until today that is when Louis decided to take matters into his own hands.
On the way from classroom to the car park Louis announced that he had "snuck a stocking". His Mum was horrified and demanded to see inside his backpack. Sure enough there was a sweet! Firmly she took Louis by his hand and marched him back into school to confess all and apologise. Oops!
ps I do believe Teddy Polar Bear was an accomplice!
Yes he's old, grey and a bit worse for wear - I did warn you! But here he is in all his natural beauty.
For those of you that read my Sticks and Stones blog will already have recognised him as the intrepid adventurer that he is. Today he agreed to pose for a photograph - I think he's a natural don't you?
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, allow me to present
Teddy Polar Bear
If you want to read about his adventures here are some quick links:
Teddy Polar Bear Goes on Holiday
Teddy Polar Bear Goes to School
Teddy Polar Bear Goes Missing
I hope you enjoy them.
Come in, sit down, relax and have a *coffee.
Recipe For Friendship
Ingredients
2 heaping measures of trust
2 well rounded scoops of respect
2 generous portions of affection
2 equal amounts of sharing
Method
Stir together until lumps and bumps are dissolved.
~ Author Unknown ~
* Now that's sorted - have you any gossip news?
Or so I've been told!
The other day I blogged about "Love Letters" but today here's something just that little bit different. More like Dear Janet and John letters!
Dear Janet...........
Dear Wife,
I’m writing you this letter to tell you that I’m leaving you for good. I’ve been a good man to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it… These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you had quit your job today and that was the last straw. Last week, you came home and didn’t even notice that I had gotten a new hair cut, cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new pair of silken boxers. You came home and ate in two minutes and went straight to bed after watching all of your soaps. You don’t tell me you love me anymore. You don’t want sex anymore or anything, either you're cheating on me or you don’t love me anymore, whatever the cause I’m gone.
Your Ex-Husband
P.S. Don’t try to find me…Your sister and I are moving away together…Have a great life..
Dear John............
Dear Ex-Husband,
Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It’s true that you and I have been married for seven years, although a good man is a far cry from what you’ve been. I watch my soaps so much because they drown out your constant whining and griping. I did notice your hair cut last week , the first thing that came to mind was “You look just like a girl!” but my Mother raised me not to say anything if you can’t say something nice. And when you cooked my favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with my Sister because I stopped eating pork seven years ago. I turned away from you when you had those new silk boxers on because the price tag was still on them. I prayed that it was a coincidence that my sister had borrowed £30.00 from me that morning…and your silk boxers were £29.99. After all of this, I still loved you and felt that we could work it out. So when I discovered that I had hit the lottery for ten million pounds, I quit my job and bought two tickets to Jamaica . But when I got home you were gone. Everything happens for a reason I guess. I hope you have the fulfilling life you always wanted. My lawyer said with your letter that you wrote, you won’t get a penny from me, So take care.
Signed… Rich as hell and Free.
P.S. I don’t know if I ever told you this but Carla, my sister, was born Carl. I hope that is not a problem.
Perhaps today's a good time to write your loved one that love letter after all?
Apparently so according to "The_Walrus". I can't see why and I am a bit dubious of polls.
A big "thank you" to anyone who may have voted for me! ![]()
I'm really asking for trouble - watch me plummet!!!! 
Marian (aka Arnica aka La_spice)
Call me old-fashioned, sentimental and romantic if you want. I could think of worse things to be!
I think in this hustle and bustle age it's very important to let your loved one know exactly how you feel about him or her. Why not do something a little bit special from time to time. A little gift, a surprise telephone call or text message or even the occasional love letter?
This from Wikipedia:
A love letter is a popular way to express feelings of love in written form. Sometimes sent in the mail, and increasingly by electronic mail, the letter may be anything from a short and simple message of love to a lengthy explanation of feelings.
Sometimes letters are preferable to face-to-face contact because they can be written as the thoughts come to the author. This may allow feelings to be more easily expressed than if the writer were in the beloved's presence. Further, expressing strong emotional feelings to paper or some other permanent form can be an expression within itself of desire and the importance of the beloved and the lover's emotions. The expression of feelings may be made to an existing love or in the hope of establishing a new relationship. The increasing rarity and consequent emotional charm of personal mail may also serve to emphasize the emotional importance of the message.
So what are you waiting for? ..................
ps - just after writing this I came across this article from today's (online)Telegraph. Strange co-incidence! 
I spent quite a few hours yesterday rehearsing the pantomime Aladdin. Although it was a tiring day it was great fun and we managed to have lots of laughs. I thought I'd share this one with you:
A man is walking along the beach when he trips over something in the sand.
Upon examination, he sees that it's a genie's lamp. He eagerly rubs the lamp and out pops a genie who says, "I am the genie of the lamp. I have been trapped in this lamp for 1,000 years. For setting me free I will grant you one wish."
The man thought and thought. Finally, he pulled out a map and said, "It's been my goal in life to do something for mankind for which everyone else will remember me. You see this region here on the map? It's called the Middle East and it's a very violent region. I realize I could wish for a lot of money, or fame, but I'd like to use this wish for peace in the Middle East."
The genie looked disappointed. He said, "I'm sorry sir, but I can't grant that wish. The people of that region have been fighting for thousands of years. The wars go back many, many generations. The religious battles and opinions run rampant in that area. Boundary disputes are constantly occurring. Violence and hatred is too far engrained into this part of the world for even one of my wishes to do any good.
I'm sorry, but I just can't do that. Have you another wish?"
"Well," said the man. "If I can't do that for mankind, perhaps I can do this for men. I would like to understand how women work. What makes them laugh? What makes them cry? What affects their emotions? How do I make them happy? Why do they do the things they do? I wish I could fully understand women."
The genie replied, "let me see that map again."
The other day I took this picture of some mistletoe which got me wondering.
Do you and your partner:
a) Kiss regularly throughout the year
b) Only once a year under the Christmas mistletoe (or general anaesthetic)
c) Never kiss
Yesterday I came across the following article by Laura Schaeffer entitled “4 places your kisses count most” Take heed gentlemen!
“When it comes to kissing, the man who seems to have all the time in the world has exactly the right idea. At the beginning of a relationship, you want to reveal your tender, creative, passionate side. The kiss is the embodiment of all these wonderfully seductive qualities. It can't be hurried, or delayed, or — god forbid — avoided. Kissing is an essential part of romance but don't focus only on our lips, gentlemen. We loved the first kiss, the second kiss and the good night kiss. Now show us what else you've got... and maybe we'll return the favour.
The hinges
Seems so simple, yet many a feminine inner elbow and back of knee are going without masculine ardour. The soft skin in these areas is extremely sensitive and perfect for kissing. I recommend a gentle brush of lips that only linger for a second or two.
The hands
A kiss on the back of a woman's hand is a Victorian formality that is, unfortunately, going the way of the dodo. That's a shame, because a little attention in this perfectly innocent spot can start a thrilling chill. There's no need to stick with convention when you reach for her hand, however. The palms and fingers deserve a little attention too. Remember, our hands work hard. They deserve a loving touch when we least expect it.
The neck
The coup de grace of all kissing spots, a woman's neck should be kissed often, and for lengthy periods of time. It is an essential part of any man's kissing repertoire. Start with the jaw line and move to the collarbone, leaving a trail of kisses in your wake. Settle in for a long winter's night at the back of the neck and top of the shoulder. This is a place where you can vary your kissing style, from chaste to deep and everything in between. Go on … don’t be shy!
The ear
On your journey from the neck back to the lips, take a little detour and visit the ear. Proceed with caution because not everybody is an ear-kissing enthusiast. The earlobe is a safe place to start. Be gentle and whisper some sweet nothings while you're in the neighbourhood.
This little map is anything but complete, as just about any spot of skin is a great place for a kiss: wrist, shoulder, eyelid, knuckle, feet — why not? Women will instantly relax and warm up to a man that understands how to be sensual. Whether you met your lady last week or have been married to her since Harold Wilson was at number 10, get those lips moving."
What are you waiting for! ……
Some of you will know that I'm busy rehearsing for an amateur production of Aladdin (Oh yes I am!) Well this morning I was rooting through my dressing up box (as one does!) in search of a skeleton costume to lend to the costume mistress. Right at the very bottom of the box I came across my wedding dress and my mind quickly visualised the Miss Haversham scene in "Great Expectations". Then I went on to think about the great expectations I had on my own wedding day almost forty years ago. For me it was to be a lifetime commitment - sadly it only stood the test of nineteen (mostly happy) years.
So "why was my wedding dress in my dressing up box?" I hear you say - Call me sentimental but I couldn't part with it! Right that's enough reminiscing - now I've got to repack the dressing up box!
Wedding cake anyone?
A theory.
This one is for the men!
To be fair, I did blog about the Firemen Calendar the other day!
A friend of mine has a theory. He reckons that the more conservative a woman dresses on the outside, the more frivolous her underwear will be. That set me thinking so I thought I'd better check this one out with my blogfriends.
So guys, in your experience , is this true or untrue?
Being someone who dresses quite conservatively I cannot possibly comment!
ps For the ladies - don't miss How To Look Good Naked on Channel4 at 8pm tonight.
WARNING: contains some nudity!
Living as I do in a rural(ish) part of France I get very few callers. This week has been an exception. Not only did two Jehovah's Witnesses come calling but I answered a knock on my front door and found a Fireman standing there! Quelle surpise!
As Christmas approaches in France, etiquette dictates that you are supposed to tip all sorts of people. These cash gifts are called les étrennes and, for some reason, are often given in exchange for a calendar. Although frankly there are only so many calendars a person needs.
At the end of each year, French firefighters (or sapeurs-pompiers) go from door to door to offer their annual calendar. Pompiers are allowed to sell their calendars as long as they are in uniform.
I jokingly remarked to a friend that sales would go through the roof if the Pompiers were to take a leaf out of the Calendar Girls’ book and pose in a state of undress. A spot of internet research revealed that a group of firefighters in Buis les Baronnies already pulled this stunt in 2001 in aid of a national charity. This is one of their 'cheeky' shots:
Of course, I only found this picture as part of my research into French customs! If you're interested to see more of what I found click here.
A late entry!
It's that time of year again when we all shout "but is this art?" as the short-listed nominations for this award are exhibited. We all remember Damien Hirst’s pickled cow and calf, or Tracey Emin’s unmade – not to mention unhygienic – sick bed.
One of this year's entries is described thus "it’s a sort of mini-maze, containing cubes with peepholes in them that open into... well, that would spoil the surprise."
So I thought I might enter this picture I recently took whilst in Spain.
What do you think?
Should I prepare an acceptance speech?
...........this is what you might see!
Not a teddy bear in sight - or is there?
What a great television programme - every woman should have a friend like Gok Wan!
If you've never watched it then tune into Channel4 next Wednesday night.