Weather Words

We’re known, in the UK, for our fondness for talking about the weather. This week has certainly given us cause to turn to our favourite subject time and again. We’ve had storms, rain, snow, ice and, occasionally, the sun has made an appearance.

My favourite weather word is dreich and one I frequently heard as a child from my Scottish aunts. I think it perfectly describes a miserable, grey and wet day. It’s most effective when said with a broad Scottish accent, the ‘ch’ sound similar to that used in ‘loch’.

Another very descriptive Scottish weather phrase is ‘blowing a hoolie’. It is thought that the hoolie comes from the Orkney word, hoolan, meaning a strong gale.

If it’s dreich or blowing a hoolie where you are today, why not hunker down with a good book – Dreich House maybe?

And Another Quirky Word

Have you ever shown off, strutted about vainly like a peacock? There’s a word to describe that and it’s derived from the Latin, pavo, meaning peacock.

Verb – pavonise or pavonize.

It’s not a word in common usage today though has been highlighted by Susie Dent, lexicographer, on social media.

Can you find a way to sneak it into conversation?

Another Quirky Word

Yesterday, I shared the word Quidnunc, meaning an inquisitive and bossy person. Today, I ask, are you hurkle-durkling?

This enchanting 18th century phrase is Scottish in origin and means lounging about in bed long after you should be up. Instead of sounding punitive like idle or lazy, hurkle-durkling sounds light and cheerful. I once saw the phrase, happiness is hurkle-durkling – perfect.

So, if you’re in the mood for some hurkle-durkling on a cold winter day, go ahead.

Get hurkle-durkling

A Quirky Word for Today

What can be more important, as a writer, than words? I love words; their meanings, their origins and use. I particularly like discovering new words.

My quirky word for today is quidnunc, which I first came across in the film, Love Happens. It means an inquisitive or bossy person and its origin is from early 18th century Latin – quid nunc? What now?

I’m sure, at some point, quidnunc is going to appear in one of my stories. It’s too good to pass over.

Do you have a quirky word or a favourite word to share? I’d love to hear from you.

Quidnunc – an inquisitive or bossy person

Word of the Year

My word for 2026 is kindness – the act of generosity or concern for others without expectation of any reward in return.

In the lead up to Christmas 2025 I found myself watching more Christmas movies than usual due to several periods of prolonged ill-health. There was one sentence from all of them that stuck in my mind. In response to being told by someone that their action was not personal, just business, the lead character remarked that this was a poor excuse for being unkind. I like that.

So, my word for 2026 is kindness. It costs nothing and yet often means so much.

Determined in Mind

It’s that time of year when many of us talk of New Year Resolutions. I admit I gave up making them many years ago. They felt more of a burden than a help. That’s not to say I’ve become aimless or goalless, however.

Today, I looked up synonyms for the word resolution and discovered the phrase ‘Determined in Mind’. It refers to having a resolute unwavering focus, which sums up very well what is needed as a writer.

Be determined in mind and keep writing.

A Year of Writing

I left my blog hanging in the last few months of 2025, a run of health issues sapping my energy and sometimes, though not always, my creativity.

Nonetheless, 2025 was a year of writing, of finishing pieces and continuing to go to my supportive writing group. Most significantly, I finished my children’s (middle grade) novel and it will be published at the end of April 2026. Here’s a sneak preview …

https://www.amazon.co.uk/Clocker-Liz-Mackenzie/dp/1806341719

The front cover image will be finalised shortly. It’s very exciting.

Whatever your plans are for creative writing this year, I wish you well. Keep at it. I first dreamt of writing a book for children when I was 11. By the time The Clocker is published, I’ll be 67, so never give up on your dreams.

Your Garden is not Your Garden (with a nod to Kahlil Gibran)

When I first came across Kahlil Gibran’s poem, On Children, back in the 1980s, I was taken by the way in which those words are a guide to parenting. He said:

“Your children are not your children.

They are the sons and the daughters of life’s longing for itself.

They come through you but not from you,

And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.”

As I looked at the images caught on my trail camera in the garden, it struck me that, similarly, our gardens are not our gardens. We are merely their custodians for a period of time. Badgers have lived where my garden resides for many more years than I have; foxes too. It’s a humbling thought and one I hold as I go about tending my garden, ensuring there is water for the wildlife, flowers for the bees to seek pollen, safe places for hedgehogs.

My garden is not my garden. I share it with many others and I feel privileged to do so.

Badger June 2025

Fox July 2025