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Princess Di came round with her Point and Shoot a few weeks ago and captured my garden’s good side. I beamed with pride. Peggoty says that flowers bring out the best in people and it is impossible to be petty, … Continue reading
I was driving out of D.C. on New York Avenue and Gretel was beside me in the passenger seat, staring wistfully out the window. “How do you get to Love?” she asked ” How do you get to Love?” I … Continue reading
Posted in Crone in the Nation's capital, Culture with the Crone, Gangsta Hansel & Ghetto Gretel
Tagged Blarney Crone, DC, God, Gretel, happiness, humor, love, Love nightclub, misunderstandings, mothers and daughters, New York Avenue
The idiosyncracies of Itchy Ankle email have caused an unfortunate rupture in my correspondence with Doris Brazil. This letter was sent nearly two months ago, but, belatedly, I post it here for your reading pleasure, and have also included my reply … Continue reading
Posted in Crone as Pen Pal, Crone in America, Culture with the Crone, friendship, Gangsta Hansel & Ghetto Gretel, interior design, itchy ankle
Tagged Blarney Crone, Charlie Sheen, Deer Valley, despotic leaders, Donny Osmond, Doris Brazil, Gadhaffi, itchy ankle, Mayor Pepe, Mazda, Middle East, Salt Lake City, Sambucca, Spud Hughes
It was just like old times: Spud Hughes calling the shots in the gallery and the Crone being bossy on the studio floor. Yes, this week the Lucille Ball and Desi Arnez of early 80s Irish television were reunited again to produce … Continue reading
Posted in Culture with the Crone, friendship, Transparency Towers
Tagged 3D, Blarney Crone, corporate directors, Desi Arnez, hi def, Lucille Ball, media darlings, Spud Hughes, television production
Liam Neeson is the exception when it comes to Irishmen, for he is tall. Spud Hughes is more typical for he is–how shall I put it?–squat. I am the same size and shape myself, which has caused some problems at bedtime. … Continue reading
Posted in Crone in America, fat, friendship, interior design, itchy ankle
Tagged bed with boots on, bedtime, Blarney Crone, humor, Irish body type, Liam Neeson, posturpedic pillowtop
Gretel will graduate this spring, but only if the Crone makes one last push on science projects. We are just a few credits short of cap and gown and so each weekend is a flurry of papers and checklists–does the … Continue reading
Posted in anger, Culture with the Crone, Gangsta Hansel & Ghetto Gretel, itchy ankle, Life's vexations
Tagged bad girls club, Blarney Crone, energy, engineer english, football wives, graduating high school, graphite powder, Hansel and Gretel, ikea instructions, itchy ankle, mickey mouse project, mousetrap car, science project, torque
The BBC is looking for a new chair of the BBC Trust. They may not be looking in America but, even at a distance of 3000 miles, I feel obliged to get involved.
The Chesapeake Boys will come on Tuesday to fix the dryer but until then we must use the giant tumblers at the Itchy Ankle laundromat, a social location second only to the Snug Harbor Inn. Today, mid boil wash, I bumped … Continue reading
Posted in Crone in America, Culture with the Crone, itchy ankle
Tagged Abe Lincoln, Blarney Crone, Chesapeake boys, chesapeake carpentry contractors, civil war, gettysburg, gettysburg address, Halloween, haunted house, itchy ankle, laundry, library, Snug Harbor Inn
The Blarney Crone leaves behind chick lit to become a lit crit.
Yard sale finds: a strawberry tablecloth, eight Mexican plates, a batter bowl, a gravy boat and some lovely fishy fabric. A little light gardening. Baked banana bread and local apples. All fall in Itchy Ankle.
Posted in Cooking with the Crone, Crone in America, Culture with the Crone, garden, yard sale, yard sale finds
Tagged apples, autumn, banana bread, Blarney Crone, china, collectibles, fall, itchy ankle, junque, pottery, vintage, yard sales