<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335</id><updated>2011-10-06T06:32:14.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>midnightchalk</title><subtitle type='html'>Please find my shop on etsy.
I live in the UK, I have 2 children
I like to explore the countryside, and find beautiful things, and record them, either as photographs or as fine art sketches and drawings.
I'm trying to be as eco-friendly as possible, so there are only the originals on display, prints can be ordered as requested.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-8925354251944588758</id><published>2011-01-07T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T07:05:53.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnf5GJ1rI/AAAAAAAAALI/OtuN7OkTT2U/s1600/willow+fence+and+snow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnf5GJ1rI/AAAAAAAAALI/OtuN7OkTT2U/s400/willow+fence+and+snow.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnQ0RsFVI/AAAAAAAAALA/WuxRdJoPDDo/s1600/deep+snow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnQ0RsFVI/AAAAAAAAALA/WuxRdJoPDDo/s400/deep+snow.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a very cold spell, lots and lots of snow, ice, freezing conditions. There's lots of friendly chatter about just how cold it's been, -14 was mooted by one shop assistant, -17 by another person.&lt;br /&gt;However the snow has been enjoyed by lots of people, sledging with their families ,&lt;br /&gt;children experimenting with just where is the best and slippiest slope to try out with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my pet cats have strangely enjoyed exploring and discovering their new cold world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up one morning a few days before Christmas to find the path and gateway, wrapped in snow.&lt;br /&gt;It's all been very beautiful, with christmas trees in windows, people's christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;outside draping snow covered trees.&lt;br /&gt;At on point i started to wonder if I'd ever be able to dig my car out in time to complete my Christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I managed with spade and salt to get free, made sure I put a flask of hot water and plenty of blankets, to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The living willow trellis, took on a faery land beauty,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnYano3kI/AAAAAAAAALE/77CXNT-vO68/s1600/snowy+garden.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnYano3kI/AAAAAAAAALE/77CXNT-vO68/s320/snowy+garden.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mittens the cat loved it, padding through the snow, weaving in and out of the willow.&lt;br /&gt;His favorite hobby is climbing and balancing from the long end branches,&lt;br /&gt;swaying wildly from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;Then he's off down the garden to his favourite haunts around the village.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the very cold weather, the air itself freezing, creating magical snow icicles and castles, he always makes his way home, looking warm.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed when i picked him up the other day he smelled of greenhouse potting compost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-8925354251944588758?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8925354251944588758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2011/01/deep-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8925354251944588758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8925354251944588758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2011/01/deep-snow.html' title='Deep Snow'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TScnf5GJ1rI/AAAAAAAAALI/OtuN7OkTT2U/s72-c/willow+fence+and+snow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-2107967243304108510</id><published>2010-07-17T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T11:40:27.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TEH4E4Z4miI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BqHvg_1afUw/s1600/STA70014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TEH4E4Z4miI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BqHvg_1afUw/s400/STA70014.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It's time for a day out to the beach, &lt;/span&gt;I've waited all year, and I can finally 'hear' the sea calling me, the thought of letting the dog race along the beach, sand between my toes, the smell of the sea air . I also like&amp;nbsp; eating chips with the kids, and maybe even shopping.&lt;br /&gt;But even so, I love to take pictures of things I can make into canvas' to decorate the house, to remind me of&amp;nbsp; beautiful places.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-2107967243304108510?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2107967243304108510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/sand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/2107967243304108510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/2107967243304108510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/sand.html' title='The sand'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TEH4E4Z4miI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BqHvg_1afUw/s72-c/STA70014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-2476378401659398103</id><published>2010-07-13T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:58:40.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowd of Cornflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDyoE6YgwgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NKhSdGPZt_I/s1600/crowd+of+cornflowers.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDyoE6YgwgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NKhSdGPZt_I/s400/crowd+of+cornflowers.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;These flowers fascinate me, &lt;/span&gt;they grow in the country park. There's an artist's&lt;br /&gt;installation there, a series of mounds, they look like tiny hills, dotted in a line.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the hills are covered in cornflowers, incredible deep blue colour. Looks like they were planted by the artist, along side the hills are masses of multi-coloured lupins, beautiful things ranging from blue,rusty red, cream and pink. They grow alongside a pond, so some days they're reflected in the water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-2476378401659398103?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2476378401659398103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/crowd-of-cornflowers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/2476378401659398103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/2476378401659398103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/crowd-of-cornflowers.html' title='Crowd of Cornflowers'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDyoE6YgwgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NKhSdGPZt_I/s72-c/crowd+of+cornflowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-1443138825319901960</id><published>2010-07-10T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T07:07:23.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The apple cart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDh9uMaJucI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C3uPWP7czJA/s1600/3.6.08+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDh9uMaJucI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C3uPWP7czJA/s400/3.6.08+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a village I drive through on the way to work each day.&lt;br /&gt;There's lots of old buildings, barns, farmhouses and also orchards.&lt;br /&gt;In one orchard in particular, there's a lovely old wooden cart, underneath the apple tree, perfect for catching windfalls.&lt;br /&gt;The village dates back to medieval times, when all the farms worked together as a cooperative. All the villagers helped each other out, with sharing their produce, exchanging harvests, and just generally being a close community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-1443138825319901960?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1443138825319901960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/apple-cart.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/1443138825319901960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/1443138825319901960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/apple-cart.html' title='The apple cart'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TDh9uMaJucI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C3uPWP7czJA/s72-c/3.6.08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-3903732061202360375</id><published>2010-07-01T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T02:32:23.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCxd9mYii-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/DI2-EPnvzC4/s1600/clematis.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCxd9mYii-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/DI2-EPnvzC4/s400/clematis.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It's a great plant,the clematis, scrambling up the willow fence and &lt;/span&gt;over the wall.It was once pink, but has gradually become&amp;nbsp; a creamy colour. After studying&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I like to sit&amp;nbsp; out in the garden and relax, especially in the evenings when the scent from the clematis is an amazing rich musky scent.&lt;br /&gt;The cats love climbing through the willow fence, up into it's highest reaches, with the living branches bending over and swaying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-3903732061202360375?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3903732061202360375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-great-old-plant-my-clematis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/3903732061202360375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/3903732061202360375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-great-old-plant-my-clematis.html' title=''/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCxd9mYii-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/DI2-EPnvzC4/s72-c/clematis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-5192238168205130553</id><published>2010-06-27T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T03:45:58.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horse drawn sleigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCcqlhRrCdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/r1kqY1cWnvo/s1600/3.6.08+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCcqlhRrCdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/r1kqY1cWnvo/s400/3.6.08+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I work quite a way from home, it's a beautiful journey, through woodlands, over hilly farmland, the views are amazing, the villages each have their own character.&lt;br /&gt;One in particular had&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; this&amp;nbsp; horse drawn sleigh&lt;/span&gt;, just in someone's garden. &lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of something out of a fairy tale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-5192238168205130553?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5192238168205130553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/horse-drawn-sleigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/5192238168205130553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/5192238168205130553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/horse-drawn-sleigh.html' title='Horse drawn sleigh'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TCcqlhRrCdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/r1kqY1cWnvo/s72-c/3.6.08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-9044729048860010907</id><published>2010-06-20T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T05:58:58.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Blossom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TB4MYDDx5LI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4oKmtw_KVIY/s1600/STA70785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TB4MYDDx5LI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4oKmtw_KVIY/s400/STA70785.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Malus domestica, one of the names for the domestic apple, orginated in Central Asia, and is also a member of the rose family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This particular apple blossom belongs to a tree growing in my garden,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;which is about three or four years old. She's blossoms regularly and bares plenty of fruit, which my last hound used to eat from the tree!&lt;br /&gt;I particulary love the scent of Apple Blossom, which when combined with the Cherries&amp;nbsp; also in bloom smells amazing. The bees also love the blossom and Spring is alive with droning and humming.&lt;br /&gt;The gaelic name for the apple is &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;Quert&lt;/i&gt;, the apple tree is one of the commonest to host mistletoe and is known as one of the &lt;i&gt;sacred trees&lt;/i&gt; to the Druids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Just read that 55 million tons of apples grown world wide!! Which is an enormous amount of orchards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-9044729048860010907?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/9044729048860010907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/apple-blossom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/9044729048860010907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/9044729048860010907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/apple-blossom.html' title='Apple Blossom'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TB4MYDDx5LI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4oKmtw_KVIY/s72-c/STA70785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-8688654957189659431</id><published>2010-06-19T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T09:36:38.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TBzxJurFcGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lkr0SUxShbc/s1600/sta70274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TBzxJurFcGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lkr0SUxShbc/s400/sta70274.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There's a plantation near whereby, and although it was raining, I decided to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;go walking anyway, and looked up into the tree canopy to find a new snail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;before this point I never realised snails climbed so high up trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Loved the clear newness of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-8688654957189659431?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8688654957189659431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/theres-plantation-near-whereby-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8688654957189659431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8688654957189659431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/theres-plantation-near-whereby-and.html' title=''/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/TBzxJurFcGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lkr0SUxShbc/s72-c/sta70274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-8794222203333270862</id><published>2010-06-18T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:07:12.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies to followers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Hello to original followers, and thank you for the follow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I will attempt to contact you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;with the new link to this blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;as i have just relocated to a new facebook page,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;many thanks for your support and interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;sandra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-8794222203333270862?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8794222203333270862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/apologies-to-followers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8794222203333270862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/8794222203333270862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/06/apologies-to-followers.html' title='Apologies to followers'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-3946596339769502731</id><published>2010-05-10T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:42:01.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-hgDSAdpEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/t_9mEkSsqs8/s1600/dandelion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-hgDSAdpEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/t_9mEkSsqs8/s640/dandelion.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Found this crowd of dandelions, &lt;/span&gt;walking out of the shade, they looked like they were in some procession. They never cease to amaze me, the closer i look the more beautiful they are.&lt;br /&gt;They're pretty good to eat as salad vegetables as well, taste really nice, especially mixed with sorrel. They're described as a good herb to use for detoxifying, especially if mixed with nettle and burdock leaves in a herb tea.&lt;br /&gt;On another note butterflies love them, they fly down in clouds to refuel after their winter's nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-3946596339769502731?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3946596339769502731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/found-this-crowd-of-dandelions-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/3946596339769502731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/3946596339769502731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/found-this-crowd-of-dandelions-walking.html' title=''/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-hgDSAdpEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/t_9mEkSsqs8/s72-c/dandelion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-410745523141341494</id><published>2010-05-07T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:54:20.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-RYVG8la-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ei9dS79gJUw/s1600/sta70252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-RYVG8la-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ei9dS79gJUw/s640/sta70252.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this photo inspired by a friend of mine, he always squats down real low to look at things, a bit like those tiny bugs. So i saw this field of wheat, and it somehow reminded me of him, so there i am lying on my belly looking into a whole field of the stuff, and while i'm trying to find the best shot, i started thinking about all that wheat and where it'd end up, and what it would be turned into??&lt;br /&gt;Read that wheat had been grown in the UK for 6000 years, being brought here from the Middle East. It altered the entire social system from Hunter, Gatherer to the static agricultural society of today. Wheat grass and it's juice has remarkable curative properties, cleansing entire metabolisms, healing illnesses. Quite a miracle food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-410745523141341494?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/410745523141341494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/took-this-photo-inspired-by-friend-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/410745523141341494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/410745523141341494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/took-this-photo-inspired-by-friend-of.html' title=''/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-RYVG8la-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/ei9dS79gJUw/s72-c/sta70252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-699501653045979532</id><published>2010-05-05T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T03:43:56.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Blossom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-GELLbcAWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KtBAW4s8Gnk/s1600/hawthorne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-GELLbcAWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KtBAW4s8Gnk/s640/hawthorne.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The hawthorne hedge&amp;nbsp; opening into flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; In medieval times, the first buds were eaten by the local people, known as 'Bread and butter'.Tastes very green, good for the health and&amp;nbsp; full of vitamins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp; blossoms , called 'May blossoms'&amp;nbsp; are part of the decorations used in May day celebrations, were morris men dance and the May queen parade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-699501653045979532?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/699501653045979532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-spring-morning-whilst-out-walkig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/699501653045979532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/699501653045979532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-spring-morning-whilst-out-walkig.html' title='May Blossom'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S-GELLbcAWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KtBAW4s8Gnk/s72-c/hawthorne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309808594850242335.post-1118854158818219121</id><published>2010-05-03T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T03:45:12.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English Orchid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S97xuhw1VXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7SVDAyib4MA/s1600/orchid.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S97xuhw1VXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7SVDAyib4MA/s640/orchid.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gathering of orchids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309808594850242335-1118854158818219121?l=midnightchalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1118854158818219121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-walking-in-countryside-and-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/1118854158818219121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309808594850242335/posts/default/1118854158818219121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightchalk.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-walking-in-countryside-and-one.html' title='English Orchid'/><author><name>midnightchalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06629059749958013032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/StN8TfckoEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uK_owdgJAO8/S220/STA70083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjA4xAXRCxs/S97xuhw1VXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7SVDAyib4MA/s72-c/orchid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
