Of Ogulla Holy Well and Broken Child of Prague Statues.


We spent a wet day over the weekend exploring some of the local holy wells. This one was my favourite - Ogulla Well named after Oigh Giolla, near Tulsk. (In Roscommon.)
It is an amazing well, with a few statues and a rag tree outside and a large octagonal glass building built for having mass in with a couple of altars where people have left things, like the armless statue above...
...candles and coins...
...and more ratty statues.

There's the building pictured below.
I love the mangled statues, the way they are weathered and damaged. It reminds me of the Child of Prague we had when I was a kid - I think it may have been compulsory by law for every newly married couple to be given one, and also compulsory for it to have its head/hands knocked off subsequently. We even saw an ad for one for sale recently - "Child of Prague, In great condition, 150 euro, no offers, head broken."

So you can see, the head being broken off obviously was compulsory, or they wouldn't have described it as being in great condition.

Woven Crib


With all the willow we have recently cut I thought I would try my hand at making a crib. From this angle it looks just lovely and its difficult to see the wonky parts!

I assumed the internets, being the place of extreme knowledge that it is, would certainly have instructions for how to weave a crib on it. Alas, I was left with only a picture of someone's finished mini-crib so had to work it out myself with my basic and did-I-mention-rather-wonky? weaving skills.

But I thought I would put together a photo-diary of it anyhow...meant to help someone like myself, who can do basic weaving.

I started by making a base. I made an oval paper template 67cm x 30cm and used it to trace around onto tongued and grooved floorboards, then cut them out to shape.
Next I planed and sanded the edges...
...screwed a couple of battens on underneath to hold the boards together (I would recommend placing these closer to the ends for more stability)...
...measured around the edge and marked spots for holes every 2" or so...(Already into the impetric measuring system - a mix of imperial and metric...the best.)
...drilled them with the largest bit I could find - 9.5mm I think...
...and threaded the largest uprights I could find into it, tips down and butts up (those are basketry terms for you novices, the butt is the thickest and lowest end of a willow rod, the tip is, well, the tip obviously)...
Then I began by sticking a sacrificial bit of willow in (to facilitate weaving the last upright in) and folding up the tip end, and taking the butt end around it and the sacrificial piece and towards the next rod - this is described better below. (In the picture it is behind the next rod, but should be in front.)
It is more obvious in the next few photos....the tip end is folded up around the wooden base and forms a new upright...
...then the butt end of the same rod comes around this new upright and is folded over to meet the next rod...
...like so.

This is repeated all the way around.
Then the base is ready for weaving.
Next I used paired weavers for a nice tight weave. Although it can be slow, paired weaving is generally my favourite as you keep the most even shape on your basket.
Two rods are used at the same time. One goes in front and one goes behind and they are twisted together between each upright.
Ubiquitous cat shot.
I didn't photograph this, but I put in three extra rods - 2 where the hood of the basket was going and one on the other end. The main reason was because I am not very good at controlling how wide the basket goes so this helped widen it as it was woven, and also gave me an uneven number of uprights which meant I could try different methods of weaving.
You can see in the green section below, I used four or five rods at once, weaving in and out, which covers a lot of ground fast. Then I went back to paired weavers.
And in the top green section here, I tried some French randing. (This is where you put in the same amount of weavers as uprights and weave them all around the basket simultaneously.) Then I went back to the yellow willow for some strong paired weaving for the top.
For the hood, I just made it up as I went along, weaving back and forth with paired weavers on the left half of the basket as pictured below, leaving out another upright each time I changed direction, until I was happy with how high it was.
You can see it a bit better here...
Then I finished it off with a five-behind-two border. I love borders. They make a wonky basket suddenly look amazing.
Overall it was a lot of work, but a pleasing result. And from a certain angle it looks very even, so that's good enough for me!

Misty days in March

I've been off visiting friends. I love the space being away gives you, a chance to think, reflect on what you are doing and see what other people are doing. (I need to get out more obviously...)
I was surprised to see ladybirds on a misty cold day in March...
...inspired by the colours in other people's gardens...

...and delighted by the most perfect poached egg.

Recipe for a raspberry bed


  • Travel to Longford and "selflessly" prune your dad's raspberry canes.
  • Bring all the prunings home and cut them to 16-18" lengths.
  • Take one lovely burly man with a good back.
  • Instruct said man to dig a nice bed with a barrow of lovely rotted horse manure.
(Mmm...horse poo...thanks horses.)
  • Add some extra chicken poo and some calcified seaweed (a good handful of each.)
  • Add a barrow-load of manky sheep's wool - not good enough for textiles but a nice long-term feed for the garden, and its like making a soft warm bed for your fruit.
  • Roll out some mulch mat and hold it down with a few stones. (I've become a bigger and bigger fan of mulch mat through the years...hooray for not much weeding!)
  • Cut some holes in at fairly random intervals - aiming for 8-10" apart.
  • Poke aforementioned raspberry canes through the holes and 12" into the soil.
  • Abandon poking canes fairly soon due to stony ground and get lovely burly man to finish the job.
  • Throw some net over the lot if you live in an area where deer ravage every single thing you plant, even eating the roses off your lovely rose bushes.
  • Stand back and admire your efforts, making sure the kettle is on for burly man and the jaffa cakes are out.
  • Wait several months to enjoy lovely raspberries!