Do You Want The Good News, Or The Bad News!!!

Ok. So I haven't been updating my blog lately. But I'm doing it on purpose because I have more to talk about. See. Win win! Now that's out of the way, let us begin.
I'm feeling in a good but sluggish mood, since the sun is shining brightly over the rolling countryside... (haaaaaa....)
So I'll start with the good news!

The good news is... I've graduated from the beginners class in riding school. I'm now in a longer, later, and more expensive trot and canter class. I feel this is a real achievement on my part.
The bad news is ... I was given a pony called Spot, who doesn't want to trot or canter! He is really lazy and stubborn but Arlene, the teacher, said all I'm lacking is confidence. Once I've mastered the confidence and some other stuff then Spot and I will be fine. But if I can ride Spot, I can ride anything!
The good news is ... We had a good BBQ at the Kelly's recently. Mum had a lot of fun, chatting away with Joan.
The bad news is... The weather was rubbish! Windy and pretty chilly but thankfully no rain.
The good news is... Our stuff has arrived safely and we've unpacked the computer and we now have internet!
The bad news is... We can't upack any of our stuff and the internet is a dial up service and it is soooooooooooooooooo...o slow! Annoyingly slow. Slowly annoying. Seriously I could go on all day! And you know Mum and I live on and for the internet. So if the phone line is busy, you know why.

Well that's just about everything! Speak soon people!!!

yvviL

xx

Horsing Around!!!

On Saturday I went to horse riding again and I was really looking forward to it as I'm starting to get the hang of the trot. The last lesson, I rode a horse called Guinness but this time they put me on a horse called Finbar. I jumped on his back and he was really sweaty. He must of had a really hard morning! If you put your hand over him but didn't touch him, you could feel the warmth and moisture oozing from his fur. Weird! Anyway, Arlene, my teacher, told the group to start walking around. Finbar obeyed and started walking. We got half way around the ring then he started shaking his head furiously. The boy in front laughed and I laughed with him. Then.... Suddenly.... Finbar dropped to his knees, rolled over to the side (flinging me off) and started rolling around in the sandy mud to cool himself off. So I stood there watching the crazy horse rolling in the dirt. One of the helpers in the stable, Emma, came over and asked if I was ok. I was ok, it didn't hurt. After all he didn't roll on top of me! Emma took him out of the field and I waited for someone to get me another horse. They brought me a horse called Ginger. She was ok. Trotting with her seemed surprisingly easy. In fact, Arlene got me to trot without holding on to the saddle, just the reins, because I was doing so well. Scary stuff, but Arlene said that next lesson I can trot by myself without someone running along side me. That'll be fun!

Also on Saturday, I joined the Castlebar youth orchestra but some of the people there were OAP's which was strange. I did quite well. Some of it was really easy. But as an Orchestra it sounded pretty terrible but a man explained to mum that it was because we were playing new pieces. So the only way up! There was a girl about 18,Catherine, sitting next to me playing first flute as well. We started chatting. She was nice, helped me out a lot. She actually wasn't supposed to be there. She was just filling in for someone else. She's a teacher and finished all the grades as well as music leaving cert (A levels). Catherine also said that Irish music board exams are way easier than Associated board. She's a nice person to talk to but after 3 weeks she wont be there. :-( Oh well.

Still enjoying the sunny weather and going on some beautiful drives.
Can't wait to start this house!!!

Signing off,

Aivilo xx

Exciting Weekend..!!!

The last house we were going to buy in Claremorris fell through. Apparently there is no planning permission for the extension and there are some other concerns with it too. Solicitor said, and I quote, 'There are a lot of issues with this property regarding planning, so I advise that you don't buy it. But if you still want to proceed with the sale, you would have to sign a disclaimer saying that I advised us not to buy it.' Woah! He feels really strongly about it so, forget that!
So we went on another house hunt, but looking closer to Kiltimagh because I'll be going to school there. We looked at a few properties but one in particular really caught our eye. It was a two bedroom bungalow with beautiful views and a stream right at the bottom of the garden. The house was a real mess. Not structurally. The people who lived there were really rough and there were undergarments, Budweiser cans and cigarettes everywhere! Sad really! We also found some other flaws; damp, and a hole in the ceiling. But we were still enthusiastic about it. So...
Later that night we drove out to Kitimagh to see if we could find the house by ourselves. We found it easily and Mum wanted to know a little more about the area. So she knocked on the door of the local farmer, Paddy. He came out and mum started asking him questions. When he realized that we weren't Jehovah's Witnesses, he invited us in to meet his wife, Joan, who was over the moon that Mum was there to keep her company, and his 13 yr old son, Connor, who is going into the same secondary school and was also glad for the company.
Connor and I went exploring the open countryside while Mum and Joan talked, laughed and sang, badly. We stayed there till 11:30. Joan enjoyed our company so much that she invited us to Sunday dinner.
Yorkshire puds, roast lamb, the works! It was nice. After dinner Connor and I went exploring again to meet the donkeys. It was absolutely beautiful up there! I'll take a picture!
Now this is the best bit. Paddy owns a site, just across the field from them, for sale with planning permission for a big 3 bedroom house! We had a look at the plans and jumped at the idea of making our own house! Best of all, Paddy is in the building trade himself. So he knows the best people to do the job! We trust them and because we're buying the site and acre of land of them, we'll be seeing a lot more of them. Guess how much?

50,000 EURO FOR A SITE WITH PLANNING PERMISSION ALREADY AND AN ACRE OF LAND! DYNAMITE PRICE!
Also it'll cost less to build than it would be to fix up the other house. There's only one teeny tiny problem. Mum doesn't think he can cope with mowing an acre of grass. So we're thinking of getting a donkey. Paddy and Joan suggested it, and hinted that they might give us one of theirs as one of their donkeys is in foal. If we do get one we're going to call it Muffin. So we'll have Mitzy, Monty, Midge and Muffin. Great!

So today we start the ball rolling. Mum and Paddy are going to meet up with the architect to discuss the plans for the property, while Connor and I go exploring again.
The weather has been amazing, 25 degrees! So things are at an all time high for Mum and I; new friends, brand spanking new house that we're going to build ourselves, a possible new donkey, and great weather! The open countryside is doing wonders for my skin too! ;-D

Signing off, looking gorgeous,

Olliee xx