Critters

I really missed Autumn last year. It might be my favourite season - I like the cold, and when I was younger and didn't do commuting I used to love the dark nights. They always seemed so much more exciting. (I was a bit Fifteen and rather hung up on Lost Boys too...) Oh, and the smell of bonfires - I still miss a lovely woodfire smoke - I love the way it clings to your hair and clothes. I LOVE the way the fallen leaves are just THERE for you to collect, paint, glue glitter on to, make collages out of, spray with white paint to make frost,or just blu-tac to the kitchen cupboards. And I love the chill in the air and wrapping up in warm clothes. So, the ongoing heat last year felt very odd, and I was desperate for chillier weather - not the minus 13 for weeks at a time the UK endured last Winter - just the long-sleeves-long-jeans weather that makes your cheeks rosey.
This year it doesn't hurt quite so much. Maybe I have acclimatised a bit - I am sitting typing this in long yoga trousers and a hoodie - and I had a good dose of chilly in the UK for almost all of June. I also know how cold it's going to get here at night, during the Winter months.
We spent most of the day by the pool again - it was HOT while the sun shone, and I have to say I enjoyed it. There were clouds by about three, but the mugginess of monsoon seems to be gone. (Cue the start of ridiculous load-shedding / power cuts / whatever you know them as.) But really, Nepal just doesn't 'do' Autumn. And I miss it. I miss my lovely Autumn season table - it just doesn't seem right setting up a UK inspired autumn season table here. But I might dig out the toadstools and make a new one - there is fungus here......
Anyway, we're going to be positive and look for interesting things.... And here they are:




Not related as far as I know.

The caterpillar was huge - adult finger sized! I tried to look it up online but didn't find anything - goodness knows what it'll turn into. I suspect we'll never know as Rudra-dai, our guard, made me chuck it over the fence so that it didn't eat half of the garden.
The moth was less spectacular, but Eve was entranced - it was bigger than it looks in the picture, and she was taken by its bat-like wings.

So, we don't get the crispy autumn mornings, the beautiful turning leaves, the scent of woodsmoke, but we do get Interesting Critters. I guess that'll do us for now.....

Bannister Percussion

Sometimes (well, ok, quite often) when I read forums, books and blog posts along the lines of "Children Don't Need Toys", I get a little irked..... Not majorly, because as long as there is something to play with the Greener smalls will entertain themselves. But sometimes, there are situations only Lego can fix..... and then there are squawks over who had it first and the smugness of my imagined online advisor - "a handful of acorns amuse mine for hours on end" - grates.... All in my head of course...

Anyway - just demonstrating that this post is rooted in happy incredulity, not smugness.

4 chairs, 4 kids, a variety of sticks that started life as wooden meccano called Baufix, and some bannisters. They played so happily for so long, taking turns at introducing each other's solos, and then joining together for a grande finale. And I made dinner, tidied bedrooms and pootled about online. A lovely rainy afternoon....


The band:



The soloist:




The audience:




(Oh, and Noah does have some clothes - a whole wardrobe full. He just chooses not to wear them most of the time.)

Swimming

Here's our swimming pool.
(Well, it's not ours, but it's the one we always go to, if you see what I mean......)

It is not very big, and was very quiet this afternoon because it is getting towards the end of the season, getting a bit chilly for most - but the littles are still pretty hardy from their early days in North Shropshire, so they are still up for a swim.

It looks really quiet and tranquil, doesn't it, but it gets very busy on hot days. Imagine 12 sunscreened toddlers and their various grown ups swimming, jumping, splashing, squabbling over inflatable toys, gossiping about favoured cafes and planned strikes by the Maoists.

Today, the boys fell asleep in the car on the way down and were clearly still knackered from the 5 hours of trekking (in the rain) yesterday, so we let them snooze in the shade for an hour or so...... Unsurprisingly, Noah woke up as soon as the pot of Masala tea arrived. (And biscuits.)







Big sister was, meanwhile, swimming entire lengths under water, then gecko-ing on the sun-warmed slabs of marble around the pool's edge.





Life here is hard at the moment - I am talking myself down from panicking and running for the airport sometimes (often) - so, focussing on the positive is helping - a therapy.

Dhulikhel

Around the Ring Road

So, we're back in the 'Du, and have been for a month or so, but just BUSY starting / resuming school, and having our family from Canada staying.

Oh, and I have also been working for the last 4 weeks.

Since I have clearly demonstrated myself to be totally crap at the 'catch up' thing, I am just going to move on and stick to my New School Year resolution of showing more of KTM in the blog. Lists and background is on my to do....

Here are some pics of Kathmandu Ring Road....










And here are two of the Greenerlets a la 1975, sans car seats, au naturel, snoozing on the back seat of the Maruti Gypsy.......




And a windswept Eve, who'll still hang her head out of the window like a dog given half a chance.....

Chieveley Motorway Services - The Toilet

We did quite a few trips between Portsmouth and Shropshire while we were in the UK - Chieveley's where we stop on the way back down. I guess the kids felt quite at home when we stopped there for the third time. Thom's idea - "Take photo, Mummy." So I did.

More Photo Catch-up-ness

Greeners vs Bristowes......
Cousin Jack made Noah-Boots a Kung Fu Panda mask:



While Callad taught Thom all about sparring......









Sharing love with the Potters.......

My best friend from school is a whiz with girls' hair. I am so glad that Eve has at least one example of female grooming to look up to as I favour the hairstyle-by-neglect method.