A very overlooked part of the garden came under attack this weekend, a part filled with an overgrown holly hedge (loved by our robin), tatty topiary, an appalling lawn and sloping unloved beds. My house is a funny shape, sort of elongated, so we use the garden off the kitchen ALL the time and this... Continue Reading →
Moregeous Blog Diary: Design Interiors 2013 Designer winter retreat for ladybirds
Little did I expect when heading down to this year's Interiors UK at the NEC that the first interiors product to catch my eye and steal my heart would be designed for a ladybird! Readers of the Moregeous blog will know of my love for these little cuties & I currently have a homemade ladybird... Continue Reading →
How to help the ladybirds in your house in winter
Update November 2014 I first blogged about all the ladybirds gathering on our large South facing windows during winter back in 2011 and since that time have done a couple of experiments to see what's best to try and keep them safe and protected. I'm aware that some people may say let nature take it's... Continue Reading →
Moregeous Mansion gets some visitors or, How to seriously irritate your cat
Ah well. Supposed to be in London at a party for the Designersblock LDF2011 launch tonight but instead stuck in Manchester arranging all the dry rot works to take place at the water drenched tenanted flat blogged about yesterday. Blinking irritating being a landlord sometimes! On the bright side, Moregeous Mansion is getting some visitors... Continue Reading →
Making a Moregeous Mansion – the best birdhouse in the West
Once upon a time there was a bit of a sorry looking birdhouse, rescued from a house renovated by Team Moregeous but not really given any of it's own TLC. Even so, our squirrels and birds loved it and the birdhouse was much used for several years, ignored by our resident pussy cat Mia whose... Continue Reading →
Life: Never mind the Priory, Hedgehog therapy is all you need
Much of this week has been, in equal measures, stressful and boring. The latter because I loathe doing accounts. The former because I've more deadlines than any human should have to cope with. If I saw that bloody Moira Stuart from the tax adverts I'd drag her home and lock her into my understairs cupboard,... Continue Reading →
Has your garden squirrel got alopecia?
I love the wildlife in my garden and living ten minutes from Manchester city centre, that's no mean feat... to have wildlife that is, not to love living in Manchester. The foxes get crunchy bones fresh from the local butchers, the goldfinches get niger seeds, my varied and cheeky bluetits get all the seeds they... Continue Reading →