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Title: The confectioners' hand-book and practical guide to the art of sugar boiling in all its branches : the manufacture of creams, fondants, liqueurs, pastilles, jujubes (gelatine and gum), comfits, lozenges (plain and medicated), chocolate, chocolate creams, drops, bars, &c; American caramels, ice creams and moulded ices of every description : jams, jellies and marmalades (by fire and steam). Preserved and crystalized fruits, candied peel, English and Scotch pastry, cordials and syrups for American hot & iced beverages. Aerated waters of every description, by hand and machine, for bottle, syphon, or fountain, ginger beer, horehound, and other fermented beers. The recipes are accompanied with full and clear instructions in every branch. Every information about colours and flavours; the best to use and how to make them. Useful notes on machinery for every purpose, and about one hundred illustrations
Creator: Skuse, E
Creator: University of Leeds. Library
Publisher: London : E. Skuse
Sponsor: Jisc and Wellcome Library
Contributor: University of Leeds Library
Date: 1883
Language: eng
Description: Illustrated t.p
Advertisements: 26 p. (at end)
Includes index
This material has been provided by The University of Leeds Library. The original may be consulted at The University of Leeds Library
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Note: The colors, contrast and appearance of these illustrations are unlikely to be true to life. They are derived from scanned images that have been enhanced for machine interpretation and have been altered from their originals.
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Jools woke up with a cold. Sneezing and coughing, so she would be going nowhere, and as for me, my knee was not as bad, needed some phys, but probably not up a down.
We had a coffee and breakfast of fruit, and I then lollygagged around waiting for quarter to ten to tick by, so I could go to Tesco for Jools to get some medicated tissues.
And then go on to Sandwich.
Tesco isn't that mad on the middle Sunday of a Bank Holiday weekend, though those having to work have that thousand yard stare of those who have been in combat for some time.
I go in, get the tissues and am out in two minutes.
I drove out of the car park and onto the Sandwich road, pretty empty at this time of day, and pretty good to be out.
I am now a paid up member of the reserve, so no need to pay, so flash my pass at the estate gate and am allowed in, though only allowed to go to the observatory, though I heard later people drive all over with a pass.
I park up, check in with the desk, and then go out to cross the meadow on my way to the golf course and The Strand beyond.
In comes my friend John, who tells me about a colony of Man Orchids to see, and we catch up with news of each other's lives.
We are both retiring next year: he from being a tour guide and running his shop, and me from any kind of meaningful work.
We shake hands and I go out, recent rains had left past of the path pretty muddy, but no issue.
I quickly tick off a Small Heath and Small Copper butterfly, snapping them both, but the Small Copping apparently paler than I am used to.
There are two Southern Marsh spikes in the meadow, but none on the path to the ringing cages, so I double back to cross the golf course.
Despite my comments about the be-Pringled, they are good sorts, I wait for the first group to finish their tee shots, they then wave me on, all civilised stuff.
I see my first spikes of Lizard Orchids, none in flower, but nearer to the Strand they are.
Also I see large numbers of one of our rarest plants, Bedstraw Broomrape, a hemi-parasitic plant that smells faintly of cloves, thus giving its more common name, Clove-scented broomrape.
I make it to the Strand, and walk down a few hundred yards, taking shots of the Lizards in flower and the broomrapes, at one point an orchid and broomrape growing next to each other.
On the way back I found the colony of Man Orchids, about 8 to ten spikes, going to seed at the bottom, but the top looking good. I get shots before turning to the gate back across the golf course.
Back in the observatory, I meet back with John who tells me of a colony of Bee Orchids, which just happens to be on my way home. So that's settled.
Back to the car and off towards Deal before turning off, and just where he said, I find about ten large Bee Orchid spikes around a new housing development.
As I get my shots, an automated announcement tells me I am trespassing and should vacate the area, but I was on public land and no bother to anyone.
Back home through Deal, with all parking spaces full what with it being: the seaside, bank holiday and sunny. But I go on, turning back along the coast road to home where Jools is coughing whilst waiting.
There was time for lunch before the afternoon's play off final between Leeds and Southampton: Leeds's manager was a previous Norwich manager and Southampton's was our previous captain.
Both play attractive football, so I really didn't mind who won. But was a poor game, so much at stake, and many mistakes made. But Southampton scored the only goal, and although Leeds pushed hard, and hit the bar, they were second best on the day.
For the evening I spent an hour uploading shots to BlueSky for #wildflowerhour.
As you do.
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my voice has ranged from low and raspy to squeaky to nonexistant since Sunday. good thing I wasn't speaking at this conference (well, on stage, anyway). I spent both days trying to have conversations with other attendees and sometimes failing miserably; whispering to Scott what I wanted to say and then having him repeat it for me; and signing frantically. The sign for "I'm an engineer on the Dreamweaver team"? Handing over your business card and and waggling your fingers to indicate, "that's what I was just trying to say."
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Jools woke up with a cold. Sneezing and coughing, so she would be going nowhere, and as for me, my knee was not as bad, needed some phys, but probably not up a down.
We had a coffee and breakfast of fruit, and I then lollygagged around waiting for quarter to ten to tick by, so I could go to Tesco for Jools to get some medicated tissues.
And then go on to Sandwich.
Tesco isn't that mad on the middle Sunday of a Bank Holiday weekend, though those having to work have that thousand yard stare of those who have been in combat for some time.
I go in, get the tissues and am out in two minutes.
I drove out of the car park and onto the Sandwich road, pretty empty at this time of day, and pretty good to be out.
I am now a paid up member of the reserve, so no need to pay, so flash my pass at the estate gate and am allowed in, though only allowed to go to the observatory, though I heard later people drive all over with a pass.
I park up, check in with the desk, and then go out to cross the meadow on my way to the golf course and The Strand beyond.
In comes my friend John, who tells me about a colony of Man Orchids to see, and we catch up with news of each other's lives.
We are both retiring next year: he from being a tour guide and running his shop, and me from any kind of meaningful work.
We shake hands and I go out, recent rains had left past of the path pretty muddy, but no issue.
I quickly tick off a Small Heath and Small Copper butterfly, snapping them both, but the Small Copping apparently paler than I am used to.
There are two Southern Marsh spikes in the meadow, but none on the path to the ringing cages, so I double back to cross the golf course.
Despite my comments about the be-Pringled, they are good sorts, I wait for the first group to finish their tee shots, they then wave me on, all civilised stuff.
I see my first spikes of Lizard Orchids, none in flower, but nearer to the Strand they are.
Also I see large numbers of one of our rarest plants, Bedstraw Broomrape, a hemi-parasitic plant that smells faintly of cloves, thus giving its more common name, Clove-scented broomrape.
I make it to the Strand, and walk down a few hundred yards, taking shots of the Lizards in flower and the broomrapes, at one point an orchid and broomrape growing next to each other.
On the way back I found the colony of Man Orchids, about 8 to ten spikes, going to seed at the bottom, but the top looking good. I get shots before turning to the gate back across the golf course.
Back in the observatory, I meet back with John who tells me of a colony of Bee Orchids, which just happens to be on my way home. So that's settled.
Back to the car and off towards Deal before turning off, and just where he said, I find about ten large Bee Orchid spikes around a new housing development.
As I get my shots, an automated announcement tells me I am trespassing and should vacate the area, but I was on public land and no bother to anyone.
Back home through Deal, with all parking spaces full what with it being: the seaside, bank holiday and sunny. But I go on, turning back along the coast road to home where Jools is coughing whilst waiting.
There was time for lunch before the afternoon's play off final between Leeds and Southampton: Leeds's manager was a previous Norwich manager and Southampton's was our previous captain.
Both play attractive football, so I really didn't mind who won. But was a poor game, so much at stake, and many mistakes made. But Southampton scored the only goal, and although Leeds pushed hard, and hit the bar, they were second best on the day.
For the evening I spent an hour uploading shots to BlueSky for #wildflowerhour.
As you do.
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Saturday, Dec. 27, 2008
See the bad part about me being functionally sick and not totally incapacitated is that I don't know how to go somewhere and sit down. I believe this is genetic because I am always tell my mom just that ... "go sit down somewhere!"
Yesterday, I basically ran myself ragged running errand and preparing for my house guest that I ended up so tired and achy that I forgot to take my 365 pic.
So in the effort of full disclosure I have officially missed a day, but it was because I was drugged up :O) But this picture is still an appropriate chronicle of yesterday.
guess it's an abrasion? going to medicate the tank.
she's still in the qt and looks like she will stay there for the time being.
The shampoo is medicated - hopefully all the fleas will have been washed out. But the children re-comb their hair just to be sure.
Jools woke up with a cold. Sneezing and coughing, so she would be going nowhere, and as for me, my knee was not as bad, needed some phys, but probably not up a down.
We had a coffee and breakfast of fruit, and I then lollygagged around waiting for quarter to ten to tick by, so I could go to Tesco for Jools to get some medicated tissues.
And then go on to Sandwich.
Tesco isn't that mad on the middle Sunday of a Bank Holiday weekend, though those having to work have that thousand yard stare of those who have been in combat for some time.
I go in, get the tissues and am out in two minutes.
I drove out of the car park and onto the Sandwich road, pretty empty at this time of day, and pretty good to be out.
I am now a paid up member of the reserve, so no need to pay, so flash my pass at the estate gate and am allowed in, though only allowed to go to the observatory, though I heard later people drive all over with a pass.
I park up, check in with the desk, and then go out to cross the meadow on my way to the golf course and The Strand beyond.
In comes my friend John, who tells me about a colony of Man Orchids to see, and we catch up with news of each other's lives.
We are both retiring next year: he from being a tour guide and running his shop, and me from any kind of meaningful work.
We shake hands and I go out, recent rains had left past of the path pretty muddy, but no issue.
I quickly tick off a Small Heath and Small Copper butterfly, snapping them both, but the Small Copping apparently paler than I am used to.
There are two Southern Marsh spikes in the meadow, but none on the path to the ringing cages, so I double back to cross the golf course.
Despite my comments about the be-Pringled, they are good sorts, I wait for the first group to finish their tee shots, they then wave me on, all civilised stuff.
I see my first spikes of Lizard Orchids, none in flower, but nearer to the Strand they are.
Also I see large numbers of one of our rarest plants, Bedstraw Broomrape, a hemi-parasitic plant that smells faintly of cloves, thus giving its more common name, Clove-scented broomrape.
I make it to the Strand, and walk down a few hundred yards, taking shots of the Lizards in flower and the broomrapes, at one point an orchid and broomrape growing next to each other.
On the way back I found the colony of Man Orchids, about 8 to ten spikes, going to seed at the bottom, but the top looking good. I get shots before turning to the gate back across the golf course.
Back in the observatory, I meet back with John who tells me of a colony of Bee Orchids, which just happens to be on my way home. So that's settled.
Back to the car and off towards Deal before turning off, and just where he said, I find about ten large Bee Orchid spikes around a new housing development.
As I get my shots, an automated announcement tells me I am trespassing and should vacate the area, but I was on public land and no bother to anyone.
Back home through Deal, with all parking spaces full what with it being: the seaside, bank holiday and sunny. But I go on, turning back along the coast road to home where Jools is coughing whilst waiting.
There was time for lunch before the afternoon's play off final between Leeds and Southampton: Leeds's manager was a previous Norwich manager and Southampton's was our previous captain.
Both play attractive football, so I really didn't mind who won. But was a poor game, so much at stake, and many mistakes made. But Southampton scored the only goal, and although Leeds pushed hard, and hit the bar, they were second best on the day.
For the evening I spent an hour uploading shots to BlueSky for #wildflowerhour.
As you do.
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Bedstraw Broomrape is a native perennial plant of the UK, typically found growing in grassland on stabilised sand-dunes, next to its host species, to a mature height of up to 40cm.
Bedstraw Broomrape is a parasitic plant, named after its hosts, Hedge Bedstraw (Galium mollugo) and Lady's Bedstraw (Galium verum). The term 'Broomrape' comes from the habit of some closely-related species of parasitising Broom plants and the Latin 'rapum' meaning 'tuber' (describing its underground storage structures). As the plant extracts its nutrients through contact with the roots of its host, it has no need for chlorophyll. The stems of Bedstraw Broomrape are downy, beige or pinkish in colour, with brown scale-like leaves and bracts. The plant has spikes of tubular flowers, with lobed lips, also covered in fine hairs. These are pinky-white, creamy-white or straw-coloured, and scented - giving rise to the alternative common name of 'Clove-Scented Broomrape'.
Botanic classification and naming: Bedstraw Broomrape is a member of the Broomrape (Orobanchaceae) family. The genus name 'Orobanche' identifies the plant as a Broomrape and its species name 'caryophyllacea' means 'clove-scented'.
Concerns: Bedstraw Broomrape is a rare and vulnerable plant, found only in a few sites mainly in East Kent, and is a legally protected 'listed plant' under the Wildlife and Countryside Act (1981). This prohibits picking, damaging and removal of the plant from the wild.
Benefits: Attracts Bumble Bees, wasps and hoverflies, which act as the plant's pollinators.
This morning, after medicating him and returning him to his condo, I noticed some evidence that Bugsy has been drooling on his left side. This has developed in the past 24-48 hours and was more pronounced this morning than is seen in this photo taken yesterday morning. His weepy left eye seems to be in check, however this new symptom seems to confirm some sort of tooth issue. I will clean him up this evening and monitor this very, very carefully.
Cleaned him up this evening and found what I suspect is a small scab in the corner of his mouth, where upper/lower lips meet. That would explain a touch of drooling perhaps.
Hong Hor Hin medicated tea shop along Kimberley Street in Penang. Uploaded by penangfoodgalore.blogspot.com.
Jools woke up with a cold. Sneezing and coughing, so she would be going nowhere, and as for me, my knee was not as bad, needed some phys, but probably not up a down.
We had a coffee and breakfast of fruit, and I then lollygagged around waiting for quarter to ten to tick by, so I could go to Tesco for Jools to get some medicated tissues.
And then go on to Sandwich.
Tesco isn't that mad on the middle Sunday of a Bank Holiday weekend, though those having to work have that thousand yard stare of those who have been in combat for some time.
I go in, get the tissues and am out in two minutes.
I drove out of the car park and onto the Sandwich road, pretty empty at this time of day, and pretty good to be out.
I am now a paid up member of the reserve, so no need to pay, so flash my pass at the estate gate and am allowed in, though only allowed to go to the observatory, though I heard later people drive all over with a pass.
I park up, check in with the desk, and then go out to cross the meadow on my way to the golf course and The Strand beyond.
In comes my friend John, who tells me about a colony of Man Orchids to see, and we catch up with news of each other's lives.
We are both retiring next year: he from being a tour guide and running his shop, and me from any kind of meaningful work.
We shake hands and I go out, recent rains had left past of the path pretty muddy, but no issue.
I quickly tick off a Small Heath and Small Copper butterfly, snapping them both, but the Small Copping apparently paler than I am used to.
There are two Southern Marsh spikes in the meadow, but none on the path to the ringing cages, so I double back to cross the golf course.
Despite my comments about the be-Pringled, they are good sorts, I wait for the first group to finish their tee shots, they then wave me on, all civilised stuff.
I see my first spikes of Lizard Orchids, none in flower, but nearer to the Strand they are.
Also I see large numbers of one of our rarest plants, Bedstraw Broomrape, a hemi-parasitic plant that smells faintly of cloves, thus giving its more common name, Clove-scented broomrape.
I make it to the Strand, and walk down a few hundred yards, taking shots of the Lizards in flower and the broomrapes, at one point an orchid and broomrape growing next to each other.
On the way back I found the colony of Man Orchids, about 8 to ten spikes, going to seed at the bottom, but the top looking good. I get shots before turning to the gate back across the golf course.
Back in the observatory, I meet back with John who tells me of a colony of Bee Orchids, which just happens to be on my way home. So that's settled.
Back to the car and off towards Deal before turning off, and just where he said, I find about ten large Bee Orchid spikes around a new housing development.
As I get my shots, an automated announcement tells me I am trespassing and should vacate the area, but I was on public land and no bother to anyone.
Back home through Deal, with all parking spaces full what with it being: the seaside, bank holiday and sunny. But I go on, turning back along the coast road to home where Jools is coughing whilst waiting.
There was time for lunch before the afternoon's play off final between Leeds and Southampton: Leeds's manager was a previous Norwich manager and Southampton's was our previous captain.
Both play attractive football, so I really didn't mind who won. But was a poor game, so much at stake, and many mistakes made. But Southampton scored the only goal, and although Leeds pushed hard, and hit the bar, they were second best on the day.
For the evening I spent an hour uploading shots to BlueSky for #wildflowerhour.
As you do.
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Jools woke up with a cold. Sneezing and coughing, so she would be going nowhere, and as for me, my knee was not as bad, needed some phys, but probably not up a down.
We had a coffee and breakfast of fruit, and I then lollygagged around waiting for quarter to ten to tick by, so I could go to Tesco for Jools to get some medicated tissues.
And then go on to Sandwich.
Tesco isn't that mad on the middle Sunday of a Bank Holiday weekend, though those having to work have that thousand yard stare of those who have been in combat for some time.
I go in, get the tissues and am out in two minutes.
I drove out of the car park and onto the Sandwich road, pretty empty at this time of day, and pretty good to be out.
I am now a paid up member of the reserve, so no need to pay, so flash my pass at the estate gate and am allowed in, though only allowed to go to the observatory, though I heard later people drive all over with a pass.
I park up, check in with the desk, and then go out to cross the meadow on my way to the golf course and The Strand beyond.
In comes my friend John, who tells me about a colony of Man Orchids to see, and we catch up with news of each other's lives.
We are both retiring next year: he from being a tour guide and running his shop, and me from any kind of meaningful work.
We shake hands and I go out, recent rains had left past of the path pretty muddy, but no issue.
I quickly tick off a Small Heath and Small Copper butterfly, snapping them both, but the Small Copping apparently paler than I am used to.
There are two Southern Marsh spikes in the meadow, but none on the path to the ringing cages, so I double back to cross the golf course.
Despite my comments about the be-Pringled, they are good sorts, I wait for the first group to finish their tee shots, they then wave me on, all civilised stuff.
I see my first spikes of Lizard Orchids, none in flower, but nearer to the Strand they are.
Also I see large numbers of one of our rarest plants, Bedstraw Broomrape, a hemi-parasitic plant that smells faintly of cloves, thus giving its more common name, Clove-scented broomrape.
I make it to the Strand, and walk down a few hundred yards, taking shots of the Lizards in flower and the broomrapes, at one point an orchid and broomrape growing next to each other.
On the way back I found the colony of Man Orchids, about 8 to ten spikes, going to seed at the bottom, but the top looking good. I get shots before turning to the gate back across the golf course.
Back in the observatory, I meet back with John who tells me of a colony of Bee Orchids, which just happens to be on my way home. So that's settled.
Back to the car and off towards Deal before turning off, and just where he said, I find about ten large Bee Orchid spikes around a new housing development.
As I get my shots, an automated announcement tells me I am trespassing and should vacate the area, but I was on public land and no bother to anyone.
Back home through Deal, with all parking spaces full what with it being: the seaside, bank holiday and sunny. But I go on, turning back along the coast road to home where Jools is coughing whilst waiting.
There was time for lunch before the afternoon's play off final between Leeds and Southampton: Leeds's manager was a previous Norwich manager and Southampton's was our previous captain.
Both play attractive football, so I really didn't mind who won. But was a poor game, so much at stake, and many mistakes made. But Southampton scored the only goal, and although Leeds pushed hard, and hit the bar, they were second best on the day.
For the evening I spent an hour uploading shots to BlueSky for #wildflowerhour.
As you do.
Moe takin it in at the end of the show
Strobist: 580EXII hand held camera right @ like 1/64 and various stage lights
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Title: The confectioners' hand-book and practical guide to the art of sugar boiling in all its branches : the manufacture of creams, fondants, liqueurs, pastilles, jujubes (gelatine and gum), comfits, lozenges (plain and medicated), chocolate, chocolate creams, drops, bars, &c; American caramels, ice creams and moulded ices of every description : jams, jellies and marmalades (by fire and steam). Preserved and crystalized fruits, candied peel, English and Scotch pastry, cordials and syrups for American hot & iced beverages. Aerated waters of every description, by hand and machine, for bottle, syphon, or fountain, ginger beer, horehound, and other fermented beers. The recipes are accompanied with full and clear instructions in every branch. Every information about colours and flavours; the best to use and how to make them. Useful notes on machinery for every purpose, and about one hundred illustrations
Creator: Skuse, E
Creator: University of Leeds. Library
Publisher: London : E. Skuse
Sponsor: Jisc and Wellcome Library
Contributor: University of Leeds Library
Date: 1883
Language: eng
Description: Illustrated t.p
Advertisements: 26 p. (at end)
Includes index
This material has been provided by The University of Leeds Library. The original may be consulted at The University of Leeds Library
The University of Leeds Library
If you have questions concerning reproductions, please contact the Contributing Library.
Note: The colors, contrast and appearance of these illustrations are unlikely to be true to life. They are derived from scanned images that have been enhanced for machine interpretation and have been altered from their originals.
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