Trash Towers Dictionary

a/c - art crap. CK's fond term for the means of assuaging my addictions.

BSD - Been Seen Done. Devised while travelling the Great Ocean Road on CK's first Australian trip. Every lookout point was as fabulous as the previous and we got a little bit magnificenced out so rather than pull in we would shout BSD and keep driving.

Now general usage for when a situation is over or beyond repair.

bob - noun. Princess Curly- Wurly's word meaning all sweets, chocolate and yummy things.

blurry - (pr. to rhyme with hurry) Sth African/Zimbabwean term and my favourite polite swearword. Means kind of like bloody but usuable in mixed company. See 'Feck' & 'Eejit'

eejit - Irish term meaning 'idiot'. Suitable for use in polite company. Used by my Aunt Marion.

feck - Irish term used by my Aunt Marion so it cannot be rude!

ho-ho -(pr. with a short o). Zimbabwean word for bugs.

lani - (sp?) Sthn African word - means posh, expensive, elegant, stylish.

La Villa de Lamaca - (translates from Ital. as The houseof snails. My 'green' house out in the garden with all my a/c (ref: above) stuff in it. Built by CK and Babyman for me. CK lost his fingerprints over it. I cannot actually get in there at the moment!

lubbard - derived from 'beloved'. Devised by my then two y.o. son b/c unlike his sister he could not say 'Mother Beloved'. Usually prefaced by a noun.

OfStEd - Office for Standards in Education. Bossy civil servants who would like to see every child in formal, full-time education from birth.

Q.I. - Quite interesting.

terence - sobriquet applicable to all small children. Originated with one 'borrowed' child who could not pronounce ' terrorist' .

TG - exclamation. Thank God! An interesting choice for the dictionary of a recovering Catholic but is a phrase used by my Irish family and is now deeply fixed in my conversational repetoire. (reference also PG - Please God).

TGTH - The Great Trip Home. Alt. known as 'How I spent Christmas and N.Y 2008.









Thursday, 8 December 2011

Laramie: the travels of a well-educated bunny.

Just recently I received an email from Julie inviting me to purchase one of her fabulous Little Cotton Rabbits. In fact I had been drawn out of the Bunny Raffle Hat to give Laramie a whole new adventure. I can't describe how excited I was.
 Within days Smiley Carol's replacement had delivered a box. A box that was the perfect fit for a Little Cotton Rabbit. Especially a Little Cotton Rabbit that was wearing green tights and pale green shoes. A Little Cotton Rabbit that was wearing green tights, pale green shoes and a cream dress with green fennel heads dancing across it. *sigh*

"Doubtless God could have made better berry than a strawberry, but doubtless never did." quoth she. "William Allen Butler, don't you know?" Julie was obviously aware of Laramie's tatstes as this ENORMOUS strawberry accompanied her in case there was a hold up due to a pre-Christmas rush in the Royal Mail.
 "To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat."
And in that 'defeated' mode Laramie and I went and joined Maria for a cup of tea while enjoying views of the gorgeous English countryside.
Oh Laramie, I am so pleased you have come to live here at Trash Towers up here on The Hill.

5 comments:

dottycookie said...

Oh, she's so fuzzily gorgeous too!

Copper Patch said...

I LOVE the shoes!!

Thimbleanna said...

She's beautiful -- you lucky, lucky girl!!!

wonderwoman said...

it was an absolute pleasure to meet her - will bring Esme next time! xx

julie said...

I'm so pleased that you like her Trash, she's one lucky bunny coming to live with you, she looks like she's having a fab time!