If you've come here looking for my taphophile and graveyard posts, they can now be found at my new blog, Beneath Thy Feet. Hope to see you there.

Wednesday, 25 April 2012

The Gallery - Action #thegallery




Look, mummy!  I'm a swinger!


The theme for this week's Gallery is:  Action


There's no greater action when you're six years old than being a swinger.

Of course, when you get older, being a swinger takes on a whole new meaning!


For more Gallery shots, please stop by Sticky Fingers.

Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Taphophile Tragics - Believeth

Lych gate at St James the Less, Burchetts Green, Maidenhead


Taphophilia is a passion for and enjoyment of cemeteries. The singular term is a taphophile.



Monument of Augusta Silver, Annette Silver and Mary Ann Silver, St James the Less Churchyard, Burchetts Green, Maidenhead.





"In memory of Augusta Silver Born June 15th 1842 Died April 3rd 1860 Also of Annette Silver Born May 24th 1850 Died 13th April 1861

Also of Mary wife of Richard Silver and mother of the above Born March 1st 1818 Died July 15th 1881


~ Who so ever liveth and believeth in me shall never die - St John XI 26 ~"

Augusta Silver was born in 1842 and Annette Silver in 1860 to Richard and Ann Silver nee Kuy.

Richard Silver was born in 1818 in Burghfield Berkshire. On 16th March 1838 in Cookham Berkshire, he married Mary Kuy. They are listed on the 1851 Census living in "Tittle Row" with their children Joseph Love, Augusta (spelt Agusta), Agnes and 11 month old Annette. At that time Richard was a carpenter employing five men. Mary was a dress maker.

In 1849 the foundation stone to St James the Less church in Burchetts Green Maidenhead was laid. The architect Richard Cromwell Carpenter employed Richard Silver and his team to build the church that still stands there to this day. The small round window in the west wall
was given to the Church by Richard Silver.

Sadly in both 1860 and 1861 the family was beset by double tragedy when 18 year old Augusta passed away follwed closely by his 11 year old sister Annette. Maybe this is why Richard threw himself in to politics and the running of his beloved town, Maidenhead.

Richard was elected to Maidenhead Town Council in 1870, becoming Alderman from 1890 and Mayor of Maidenhead in 1872-73 and again in 1877-78. He passed awat at his home The Walnuts, Tittle Row on 17th December 1910. In his obituary his was described as;

"A keen antiquarian. His late residence, Etruria stands on the site of an old Roman villa, where Mr Silver unearthed some valuable pottery & specimens of which are to be seen at the British Museum and at the Maidenhead Museum."

After the death of his wife Mary in 1881 Richard married Jane Stuchbery in Cookham in 1883.

Richard and Jane are listed on the 1901 Census as living at Etruria along with their servants, Elizabeth Gibson and Jane Sealey, my husband's great grandmother.


West wall of st James the Less Church in Burchetts Green Maidenhead, showing the small round window given by Richard Silver


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Saturday, 21 April 2012

Jessica's Week - Six Weeks Old



Yesterday Jessica turned six weeks old.  She's has started being a bit more awake and alert.  She now weighs 9lb, up in 7lb 13oz around three weeks ago.  So all that eating and sleeping is doing some good.

She got to meet our GP for thr first time at her six week check.  I am happy to report that she has been deemed 'perfectly normal' despite my concerns about her head.  We have Synistosis in the family, a condition where certain skull sutures fused whilst in the womb.  My brother was affected with Unicoronal Synistosis and had to undergo major plastic surgery at the age of two.  Without the surgery his prognosis wouldn't have been good.

The doctor has assured me that Jessica is not a FLK or 'Funny Looking Kid'.  However he suggested a take weekly phtographs of the top of her head to compare, hopefully enabling us to spot any issues early.

So for now I can get back to simply enjoying my baby.





Thursday, 19 April 2012

Alphabe Thursday - V is for Vinnie



Or as some of you may know him, The Husband.

He moans too much, gets on my nerves and generally drives me to distraction. But he loves me and that makes him almost as crazy as I am.

He has always been there when a need him and when I don't and for that I am truly grateful!


For more Alphabe Thursday posts, please visit Jenny Matlock's blog.

Tuesday, 17 April 2012

Taphophile Tragics - We Shall Not All Sleep




Taphophilia is a passion for and enjoyment of cemeteries. The singular term is a taphophile.



Monument to Louisa Cannon, St James the Less Churchyard, Stubbings, Burchetts Green, Maidenhead Berkshire.


"Sacred to the memory of Louisa Cannon Who died May 14th 1868 in the 17th year of her age.

~ We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be cherished ~"


Louisa was born in 1851 to Henry Cannon, a basket maker and his wife Ann. They lived in an area known as Maidenhead Thicket, once a haunt of highway men and a rumoured stop off point of Dick Turpin.

Sadly Louisa passed away at the age of 17 on 14th May 1868. Her gravestone, covered in algae, rests in a small village churchyard not far from where she and her family used to live. A young life cut tragically short.



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Saturday, 14 April 2012

Saturday is Caption Day #SatCap


Simply post up a photo and ask your readers to come up with a caption for it. Enjoy.







For more Saturday is Caption Day posts, please stop by Mammasaurus's blog.

Friday, 13 April 2012

Jessica's Week






Jessica has finally grown out all of her Tiny Baby clothes and moved up into Newborn. Of course this meant a shopping trip, which in true Jessica fashion, she slept right through.

Floral Friday Foto - Rose







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Photo Story Friday - Bomber



Give me your best shot at Better in BulkPhotoStory Friday
Hosted by Cecily and Lolli


It was an early sunny morning trip to the park to discover some 'street artists' had got there before us.

Also the sudden and startling realisation that your child is the LOUDEST in the whole park.

I could her her dulcet tones drifting on the breeze, like nails across a chalkboard or a squeaky hinge in need of a damned good oiling.

I pretended she wasn't mine.

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