tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post6486694526639785680..comments2024-03-29T07:51:40.085+00:00Comments on Yorkshire Pudding: HeaneyYorkshire Puddinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-45874726778195315152010-09-06T14:34:04.211+01:002010-09-06T14:34:04.211+01:00All too sadly I do...and deeply regret that the fr...All too sadly I do...and deeply regret that the fruit couldn't be preserved before it went bad.Elizabethnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-17202500559003964612010-09-01T20:32:29.061+01:002010-09-01T20:32:29.061+01:00Hi YP - thanks for visitn my site - its nice to me...Hi YP - thanks for visitn my site - its nice to meet another from the shire! I love the Heaney poem - and the pics on the previous post - youve inspired me to get brambling!freerangegirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14535925508133692539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-35368543647707345602010-09-01T09:16:23.221+01:002010-09-01T09:16:23.221+01:00Thanks. Hmmm, a Yorkshireman offering a free drink...Thanks. Hmmm, a Yorkshireman offering a free drink - I'll fly back tomorrow ...Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06613762050863476962noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-61996238115399689282010-09-01T00:21:25.952+01:002010-09-01T00:21:25.952+01:00JAN BLAWAT Even blueberries rot.
MOUNTAIN THYME Ov...JAN BLAWAT Even blueberries rot.<br />MOUNTAIN THYME Over here in the UK most literate people are aware of this poem. I'm so glad it meant something to you too.<br />DAPHNE I hope your outfit looked more becoming than that one.<br />BRIAN I was waiting for you in the pub with a foaming pint. Shame you were frolickig on the high moors in search of bilberries. Why not write a poem? "Bilberry Picking"? Eat your heart out Mr Heaney!<br />ELIZABETH You will certainly know, like Mountain Thyme, that in some ways the poem has absolutely nothing to do with picking blackberries.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-22323527940589512882010-08-31T23:41:44.710+01:002010-08-31T23:41:44.710+01:00Quietly acknowledged...Quietly acknowledged...Elizabethnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-82276254905524615642010-08-31T15:38:58.841+01:002010-08-31T15:38:58.841+01:00Blackberries or brambles, doesn't matter, all ...Blackberries or brambles, doesn't matter, all delicious. We also collected and ate many during our summer break in Yorkshire - thanks for your weather advice, by the way, it was, as you said, "variable" (i.e. like winter anywhere else in the world).<br />We also went "bilberrying" up on the moors, a beautiful day, the colours of the heather, the silence only broken by grouse being blasted at.Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06613762050863476962noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-73268508197025871052010-08-31T02:45:38.734+01:002010-08-31T02:45:38.734+01:00Yes, one of my favourites. I had to delete your c...Yes, one of my favourites. I had to delete your comment on my blog, by the way, YP - you'll know why.Daphnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469075813149239051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-34770288934159596862010-08-30T19:14:58.553+01:002010-08-30T19:14:58.553+01:00That is just a lovely poem. Full of life's le...That is just a lovely poem. Full of life's lessons. Joy and anticipation, hard work and rest, nature and nurture, happiness and sadness. Just lovely!Peace Thymehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17361079101751470855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-54924549237798262912010-08-30T19:14:44.013+01:002010-08-30T19:14:44.013+01:00Life is pretty much the same way, isn't it? Yo...Life is pretty much the same way, isn't it? You just learn to make wine. And plant blueberries instead.Jan Blawathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06697621979002856884noreply@blogger.com