After a wonderfully relaxed Christmas Day and Boxing Day here in the Taylor household (I swear, I have been in my Christmas PJs for 2 days LOL) we come to the 27th and my lovely puppy Millie’s first birthday.

We got Millie at 4 months old, mostly because I really didn’t have time to go through the very early training stages again with another dog, the time of year was just too busy for me … but also because when we read about her plight we just had to go and see if she was a good fit for us.  Her previous owners had a change of work situation which meant that she was left all day by herself.  Knowing Millie as we now do, this must have been tough for her, as she hates being left alone for ANY length of time.  We knew we had to have her when she bounded over and threw her front paws around our necks and licked us to death.

Tess has grown to love her too, this is evident by the fact that she hates being apart from her, scratching on the kitchen door after a short space of time to get back in to see Millie, by the fact that when we give Tess a ball, she throws it to Millie in an attempt to get her to play (Millie usually just runs off, poor Tess) … don’t get me wrong, it’s not all bliss and harmony, there are grumpy moments too, but we wouldn’t be without her now.  John quipped the other day how it feels like she has been with us forever.

So, Millie my love, my cuddly little puppy, have a wonderful first birthday and many many more to come … Love, Mummy and Daddy xxx

I have debated for a few days as to whether or not I would post about this.  It’s not often that I share my private life, but by posting this I hope I can raise awareness of an important issue or two and if this post helps someone, either with the same condition, or just to understand someone close to them who has this, then it was worth it.

I have been neglecting the blog and, to be honest, my business, for a couple of weeks now.  For sure, this is a crazy time of year for all business owners and for photography business owners it is manic.  There are album and framing company deadlines to adhere to, clients ordering precious photos in time for Christmas and, for me and many others, Christmas weddings and portrait shoots.  The last thing we need, therefore, is any downtime.

Last Sunday, I had a lovely meal out with some local photographers, we chatted, we drank, ate, the usual.  It was fun, everything was fine.  The next day, having not over-indulged, I had my annual eye test and as I had to have my eyes dilated, I got a cab into town.  I decided to walk home but halfway decided it was way too cold and icy underfoot, so I stopped at a bus stop … anyone who truly knows me will now be picking their jaws off the floor … Gill took a BUS ! LOL

On that 20 minute ride home, I managed to pick up the airborne Norovirus, easy to pick up, especially with someone who’s immune system isn’t always the best.

And so we come to Tuesday morning.  I awoke with nausea, so I decided to sleep it off.  No such luck.  I vomited constantly for the next 28 hours.  Straight.  Every 20-40 minutes, again and again and again.  I couldn’t THINK about food, I couldn’t hold down water.  I was dehydrated beyond belief but no sooner did I try to get fluids IN, out they came.  It was hell on earth.

To complicate matters, I have type 1 diabetes.  With any “normal” person, the Norovirus will be painful, awful but will last a couple of days and hey presto, back to normal.  With any severe illness, a diabetic’s body will suddenly become intolerant to insulin.  This is a major problem, as you can imagine.

I finally called for help on Wednesday morning and was rushed into hospital.  I was immediately placed on drips with saline for severe dehydration, potassium replacement and insulin, before being admitted for 2 nights and monitored constantly.  Turns out the virus had led to Acute Ketoacidosis, a very dangerous condition.

The staff, doctors, nurses, were all wonderful.  One of the most positive things was that I got MOT’d at the same time … ECG … check ! … Chest X-Ray? … check! (that latter was to check on my lungs … did you know that prolonged shallow breathing can lead to a build up of crap in your lower lungs which can lead to pneumonia … yes, really). I was well looked after and was out after 2 nights.  Of course, I second guessed myself at every stage.  Did I do something wrong?  Something different?  Could I have prevented it?

I had my follow up appointment with my consultant today.  He confirmed the virus, alleviated my fears that this was something I could have avoided, as he put it “you got unlucky”.  He started to build my confidence in myself and my control of my condition, something that this whole episode knocked for six.

So, what now.  Well, I am on the mend more and more every day.  I tire easily, but honestly that’s a side affect I am willing to work around and live with.  I had to cancel a couple of portrait sessions which were scheduled days after I got out, mainly because I had so many blown veins I couldn’t be confident I would be able to hold a camera for any length of time.  I have very understanding and caring clients.  Thank you all.

I do, however, have 5 weddings scheduled between now and the end of the year and I am so excited to be shooting them.  I am feeling fit, up for them and cannot wait to get there and get shooting !  I would like to thank John (aka hubster) who is helping me on Sunday, Sara for Monday, Steve for Wednesday and Matt for the last 2 of the year … in advance I already know your assistance is going to make the difference for me and for my clients.  Thank you.

So, if you’ve made it this far, thanks for listening.  Thanks for everyone who sent me messages on email, text and Facebook … you have no idea how much it was all appreciated.  It got me through a horrific time.  Thank you.

One final thought … take care out there, stay healthy, take vitamins, pace your workload, whatever it takes, take care.

And if I forget to tell you later … Happy Christmas to you all xx

3 May 2010

John and I have been thinking for a while about adding to our menagerie of pets … we have 2 7-year-old cats (brothers), Tom and Tig and of course Tess, our almost-2-year-old beagle. So we started looking around at puppies over the last week or so. To be perfectly honest, I just couldn’t see myself going through the pain of training a tiny wee thing again (we got Tess at 7 weeks and man it was tough going !) and, rather selfishly, having just redecorated the conservatory where we live in summer, I just couldn’t be bothered with another ruined carpet LOL. I also wanted to see if there was something a little older who needed a good home (puppies sell quickly, older dogs not so much).

So we widened the net a little bit and found a 4-month-old tri-colour beagle not far from us in Coventry (about an hour away). She looked so similar to Tess in many ways and the cuteness oozed through at us. Her owners had a change of circumstances which meant she would be alone all day, not idea for such a boisterous breed. After an initial couple of phone calls, we headed off, with Tess along for the ride, to see her on Saturday.

We were hooked ! She is the most adorable little thing and Tess took to her immediately. Of course, since coming back with us there have been many tussles over who is “the boss” but I think that will settle down … ok, I am PRAYING that will settle down.

And so here she is … our adorable new puppy called Millie … go on, you know you want to … everybody say awwwwwwwwwww …

5 April 2010

Vegas has got to be the single most interesting and diverse place I have ever visited. I love it each time I am there but, to be completely honest, I’m always glad to get home ! It is full on, all the time, with the ding ding ding of the slot machines, the funky air conditioning (they pump stuff into it to keep you awake and keep you gambling), the amount of time it takes to get anywhere, all of it, it gets a bit much after a week. However, if you haven’t been I urge you to go, just make it a short visit LOL.

On the last day of my recent visit my flight wasn’t until 8pm, so I decided to walk the strip. I invited my friends Ian and Louise to come with me, as this was their first time there … they were game, so off we went. The Strip is pretty long, so we grabbed a cab from The MGM up to The Wynn (The Stratosphere is actually the top of The Strip, but we didn’t want to walk that far!), with the goal of only walking one way. Every hotel / casino has some theme or other and they are all very different. There are shops and malls along the way and contained within each hotel (seriously, did I mention how vast these places are?) including Tiffany’s in the Bellagio … I avoided it, I promise !

So, with documentary, here’s my take … all with my trusty Canon G10.

Inside The Wynn …

The view back up The Strip towards The Stratosphere … taken from one of the many foot bridges (these are so cool) …

The roof of the mall where I had my first ever Wendys burger … I prefer Wimpy burgers, still …

Treasure Island … enough said …

The Mirage, where the hilarious National Lampoon’s Vegas Vacation was filmed …

Some random shots and gratuitous reminder of what a clear blue sky looks like …

2 of my favourite things on the one sign …

Ceasar’s Palace … the centre section is the original from the 60′s Rat Pack era …

One of my favourite hotels and of course where the Oceans movies were set …

Bally and Paris, complete with replicas of the Parisien sights …

This rather randomly reminded me of the Selfridges building in Birmingham !

Last one … this goes out to my Harley-mad friend, Peter …

Man, looking at these again is making me hanker to be back … looking forward to WPPI 2011 already !

13 March 2010

OK, I am going to immediately apologise to my non-American readers for the Awesome LOL, but honestly I had no other way to express how amazing this trip was.

I spent last week at the WPPI convention in Las Vegas. While there I decided last minute to book a helicopter flight over the Grand Canyon. I used the company recommended by the concierge at the MGM Grand (where I was staying), Maverick Tours (I took the Silver Cloud tour). The company exuded professionalism and my pilot was informative and fun (to give an example, as we were taxi’ing up the runway, the theme tune to Top Gun came through our headphones … I knew we were in for a fun time !). I had never been in a helicopter before, so before I show you some photos from the trip, let me share a few thoughts with you …

I will NEVER complain about turbulence on a plane ever again …
Taking photos from a helictopter is hard (that’s my excuse for any wonky skylines haha) …
I have an all new respect and admiration for Yann Arthus-Bertrand (check out The Earth from the Air books to see what I mean) …

With all that said … here are a few shots from the air … it is really difficult to convey the scale of this landscape and, actually, seeing it with your own eyes doesn’t make that any easier, it’s a lot for the brain to take in !

Thanks to Jerry Ghionis for lending me a proper camera (5DII) with 70-200 and 17-40, these made my job a little easier !

Additional thanks to Jeff Ascough for his amazing Silver Actions which were used to process these images !

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