Out to the East – 21 August 2025

We were driving to South Queensferry today to meet up with Canute and Delia on the last day of their summer holiday

Earlier, I filled the tank of the Blue car and took it through the carwash just to make it look a bit more presentable when we got to Queensferry.

We arrived with almost an hour to spare and walked through the town with its quirky narrow cobbled streets and alley ways showing views of the Forth Rail bridge. The town had changed quite a lot since we had previously been there, a couple of years ago.

It was Scamp who was the first to spot Canute and Delia walking along the promenade, so we crossed the road to meet them. We took our time walking to the restaurant we’d chosen for lunch and were quickly seated.

The menu was basic restaurant fare and we ordered and found out about their ‘Glamping’ and the Michael Buble concert. The photos they showed us of the Glamping tents made them look more glamorous than we’d imagined. That doesn’t mean I’m thinking of booking one!

The food in the restaurant was mixed. The Sriracha & Honey Cauliflower starter was excellent, but my Steak and Pale Ale pie was really disappointing. Far too hot and salty. I did complain and got its cost removed from the bill. Nobody else had a problem with the food. Scamp’s Sea Bass, Delia’s Sriracha Cauliflower and Canute’s Fish Goujons were all fine. Maybe it’s just me, then!
Only Delia and Scamp had desserts. Passion Fruit & White Chocolate Pavlova for Delia and Salted Caramel Tablet Sundae for Scamp.

After that feast, we all sat and talked for a couple of hours before it was time for the other couple to go back to their hotel and start packing for tomorrow and for us to go home. We drove through the horrific Edinburgh traffic and after an hour of that, I followed Scamp’s directions to avoid being caught up in a tailback after an accident near Easterhouse, we finally arrived back home.

It had been a beautiful day with blue skies in the east coast. Not so good with black clouds and the threat of rain as we neared Cumbersheugh.

PoD was a photo of a couple sitting looking across the Firth of Forth with the Forth Bridge in the background.

It really was a great day. I think we all enjoyed the chat and the stories that were told.

Tomorrow Scamp is intending to go to FitSteps in the morning, but we have no other plans.

A lazy start to Saturday, but … – 16 August 2025

 

… then it got busier and busier.

This was the first evening dance for months. At least the first one we had a chance to go to. We didn’t do very much, but we did both remember to send Jamie a Birthday Message, just because it was a special one.

We spoke to Hazy in the morning and heard about the goings on down south. She and I talked books for a while and I told her of the problems I was finding with the iMac. I realise this isn’t your forte now Hazy, but thanks for trying.

As you will have gathered, this is a catch-up, so I’ll cut to the chase:

  • We both sent birthday wishes to Jamie.
  • Spoke to Hazy in the morning.
  • Scamp noticed that Karlyn and John, our next door neighbours, were dressed for a wedding.
  • I offered to take their photos and got half a dozen decent images.
  • Later in the afternoon Scamp watered the garden, both back and front.
  • Then Scamp was getting ready to go to the August Dance
  • That meant I had to too.
  • Actually enjoyed the dance, but the room in Brookfield was really warm, even with the doors open.
  • It was a lovely drive home after the Last Waltz. Very few cars on the road. It was like Glasgow had become a deserted city!

No PoD’s worth posting. Sorry!

Tomorrow I’m hoping it will be a more relaxed day.

Walking – 29 July 2025

Today, we went for a walk around Colzium estate, but before that I had to face the ladies who like my blood.

It was time for my annual review at the health centre and the first stage of that is to give a sample of my blood for testing. Not something I look forward to, but I guess it is better getting it over with as soon as possible. So I was up fairly early to get it done.

After that the day was our own. After lunch we discussed what to do and where to go. I voted for a walk round Colzium estate in Kilsyth. It’s a fairly short circular walk with offshoots you can take if you’re feeling fit or if you feel the real need for exercise. We stuck to the easiest route we knew we could manage and had a pleasant walk up almost as far as the Tak Ma Doon road, a narrow, twisty road that’s not bad to drive in the spring, summer and autumn, but not in the winter especially if there is lying snow or ice.

We crossed the Colzium burn near the top of the estate and then walked back down the other side. There is usually a quite photogenic waterfall under the wee, old, bow backed bridge near the top, but there was very little water going over the ‘Falls’ today. We thought we’d stop in at the cafe for a cup of coffee on the way back to the car park, but found out that it closed at 3pm. It was now 3.15pm. Never mind, we went for a walk round the Walled Garden instead. It’s a bit overgrown now and really need a bit of TLC, but the flowers and trees are interesting. It also gave us a chance to have a seat. It’s easier coming down from the top of the estate, but that doesn’t mean it’s easy.

Lots of butterflies again today in the walled garden, gorging on the Buddleia flowers.

When we walked down to the car we crossed another bridge over the same burn and I spotted two little saplings growing out of a crack in the bridge parapet. That made a decent PoD with plenty of out of focus ‘Bokeh’ to create a backdrop.

Not far along from that we chanced to meet one of Scamp’s ‘Witchy’ friends. Not real witches, you understand, just a nickname. Stood talking the family and then drove home.

Dinner was pasta with thin slices of bacon, a tin of tomatoes and a couple of frozen spinach balls thrown in for good measure. It seemed to go down well.

Watched this year’s final of Masterchef – The Professionals. We are always amazed at the lengths these couples go to to create their sugar and chocolate presentations.

Tomorrow I’m intending staying at home while Scamp is hoping to go out with the ‘Witches’.

A wee girl – 17 July 2025

We were driving to Falkirk today. Scamp’s bracelet was ready to pick up and so was my coffee. Unfortunately not in, or even near the same place.

First stop was Falkirk for the coffee I’d ordered a couple of days ago. Next was a drive back the way we’d come to find ourselves at the centre of the town where I parked and Scamp walked over to the jewellers to pick up her bracelet which had had a new catch welded to it and was nice and shiny. From there we drove back home for a quick cup of coffee and then it was time to get dressed properly to go to Hamilton for lunch with John and Marion.

It was a lovely morning when we were doing our circuit of Falkirk, but by the time we reached Hamilton, the clouds were rolling in. Lunch was a Salmon Fillet wrapped in Prosciutto with pesto and baby tomatoes. Dessert was layers of puff pastry wrapped round strawberries and whipped cream. I know there is a fancy name for it, but I can’t remember it.

Then came the surprise visitors. Laura and her daughter Erin arrived and we spent a couple of hours being entertained by this one year old wee girl. Such a happy little child who kept us amused all afternoon. She took Scamp’s hand and they walked hand in hand round the living room. Scamp didn’t instigate it, Erin did! I was given teething toy to play with until she asked for it back. Erin, that is, not Scamp!
Too soon, it was time for mum and baby to go home and off they went. Not one cross word from Erin, just smiles.

We sat and talked with John and Marion for a while, then it was time for us too to go home. Just as we were leaving the rain came on. It had been predicted, but I think we were just too busy playing with Erin to notice.

We drove home through the M74 busy with homeward bound workers. I’m glad we don’t have to work anymore!

PoD was a wet Rudbeckia flower from the garden.

Tomorrow we may go in to Glasgow to see the start of the Merchant City Festival.

Another hot day – 21 June 2025

But with signs that a change is coming.

We drove over to Larky in the afternoon. We were going to see Crawford and Nancy. Crawford’s mum died last Tuesday and we just wanted to drop in to see how they were getting on. Jean was over 90, but had always been fairly active. A great gardener.

We sat and talked to C&N and the afternoon just disappeared. It had been a long time since we’d seen them and there was a fair bit of catching up to do.

We were meant to have lunch on the patio, but we had a couple of heavy showers while we were there, so it was an inside lunch.

When we left to come home the weather stayed dry all the way back, in fact it stayed that way for most of the day. It was still very warm and overcast with the threat of rain that never arrived.

In the early evening I went for a walk over to St Mo’s without really having any thought of what to photograph. I ended up taking some shots of six cygnets on the pond at St Mo’s with their mum and dad making sure they didn’t get into any trouble. That made PoD.

That was about it for today.

Hoping for some rain overnight for Scamp to get a chance to start some grass seed.

The Number 71 to Kingston – 23 May 2025

Another day of sunny skies with a few clouds.

  • We walked up the hill to catch the No 71 bus to Kingston.
  • After a fairly circuitous journey through Surbiton because of roadworks, we reached Kingston.
  • We walked around the town for a while trying to see where there were changes from the last time we’d been.
  • Food came from a stall in the square. Lightly spiced chicken on a sub roll.
  • Got the No 71 back to the usual stop and walked the rest of the way.
  • Neil’s mum and dad arrived in the early evening for dinner. That seems to be a tradition.
  • Dinner was a variety of fish with chips. Scamp had haddock and I had cod.
  • It was good to see Canute & Delia again.
  • Quite a busy day, but a well filled one

No plans for tomorrow.

Coffee in Starbucks? NOOoooo!!! – 16 April 2025

Actually it wasn’t that bad!

I was driving over to Hamilton today to meet Billy Kent. He was married to my distant cousin, Margaret. Margaret’s mum and my mum were cousins, so that probably would have made us second-cousins. Margaret died about two years ago.

I got a Christmas card from Billy last year saying that we should meet up some time. He put his phone number on the card and for once I put it into my contacts. In February we had a phone discussion and decided we’d meet halfway at Starbucks in Hamilton. Unfortunately every day he suggested didn’t suit me and all my suggestions didn’t suit him. It was beginning to look as if we weren’t going to have this meeting. However, last week we did find commonality and that day was today.

Scamp and I had visited Billy and Margaret’s house for dinner many moons ago and I they had visited ours. I really think it was Covid that broke the bond between us and it was difficult to rebuild it. Then Margaret died. So, in a way, this was the rebuild beginning. Although I wasn’t sure if it was the same person I was going to meet today. Thankfully it was.

Over a couple of mugs of coffee, we just blethered like two auld guys do. Telling stories, some of them slightly exaggerated and some just stories. After an hour and a bit we were both talked out and it was time to go our separate ways. I enjoyed the experience and we said we’d do it again. I think we will.

I’d arrived a bit early and it was beginning to drizzle. By the time we were leaving, it was bucketing down. I think they were even throwing down the buckets as well as the rain.

The motorway was treacherous with standing water making driving a bit risky, but I got home ok. I stopped at M&S to pick up some things for dinner. My turn to cook and it was to be fish risotto made mainly in the oven.

Since I had some time to spare in the afternoon I re-started work on the giant 3D Lego jigsaw. The first section from last week was easy to visualise. This one, not so much. To make things more complicated, some of the parts were made as mirror images of each other before being joined together later. I’m glad there was a QR code that I could scan to see the construction in more detail. That was a great benefit. Hopefully this present section will be completed tomorrow. I should also photograph the sections as they are completed.

PoD was a picture I saw while I was building the Bonsai. It’s a Poinsettia plant that sits on the window ledge of the back bedroom. Beautiful colours that contrast so well.

I’m hoping to meet Alex tomorrow for a walk and a blether.

Cooking, Baking and Polishing – 12 April 2025

Plus a bit of cleaning and tidying up.

We were expecting visitors today. John & Marion were coming to dinner. I started in the morning picking some herbs from the garden to go into the rolled breast of lamb, then began searing the meat in the heavy Le Creuset before pouring a fairly hefty amount of red wine into the casserole and setting it to roast for four hours (Gas mark 3.5 if you’re interested). After that I made some bread dough to bake into a loaf. Again, it was a fairly long process, but without too much work on my part.

Meanwhile Scamp was dusting and polishing every conceivable surface in the living room and organising the odds and ends that were being taken up to the spare rooms to make the place look better. Then, now that the kitchen was cleared, she made her take on Ratatouille or “Rats” as she calls it.

With most of my work finished, I hoovered the living room before leaving Scamp to do the work on the kitchen and hall. By the time we were both finished the room looked liveable in!

I gave myself an hour in St Mo’s to look for a photo, but actually found the winner in the front garden. Months ago, Scamp had planted five ‘Rasta’ Tulip bulbs and we had been watching them grow and open up these last couple of weeks. With the sun shining on them, they looked fantastic. One of them made PoD – no contest!

The visitors arrived just on time and I was busy again, serving the roast lamb, but actually the star attraction for me was the Greek salad, Scamp had made. Either that or the Tiramisu that was the dessert.

Once John & Marion left, and we’d loaded and turned on the dishwasher, we sat and watched the F1 GP from Bahrain.

All in all, a busy day, but good to hear news from the visitors side of things.

Tomorrow we might be getting the first rain in a fortnight. Goodby sunshine.

A journey through the past – 18 February 2025

Today I got the bus in to Glasgow to meet two old friends.

It was a cold bus I got in to Glasgow. By the time I got there my feet were freezing and I went for a walk around town to warm myself up. It was a day for searching out the bits of Glasgow architecture that don’t make the glossy brochures. PoD went to a photo of a couple walking up an alley just off the posh streets. It was the cobbles that took my eye. Just imagine riding down them on a bike! Think of the damage that would do to your tyres and rims, not to mention your posterior!

A month ago, Charlie McKillop had suggested he, Steven Miller and Ian Harrison meet up with me at the Horseshoe Bar in Glasgow for a beer or two and take it from there. In the end, Ian didn’t arrive. Charlie said it’s difficult to get him out these days since he retired. Charlie is the only one of us who is still working. He’s determined to stay on for another year … or so. It was a pity that Ian couldn’t make it, but the three of us had a few beers in the bar and then went upstairs for what Scamp calls “School Dinner Lunch”. It’s quite good description really, except I don’t remember Guinness being on the menu for school dinner. It’s one of the cheapest lunches you’ll find in Glasgow and it’s always freshly cooked.

The Horseshoe hadn’t changed much since the last time I was there with Fred, Ray Jack and Val. Still the same lack of decor or decent seats and with a noise level that increased with ever pint we drank. It seem the fire in the corner has disappeared, but that’s about it. Upstairs there are a couple of big TVs, but no other visible changes. Sometimes it’s best to let a good thing lie instead of trying to pretty it up.

After lunch and a couple more beers, we went our ways. Steven was off home to Hamilton, Charlie and I were heading for the bus station, then home. He to Greenock and me to Cumbersheugh. I really enjoyed the conversation today, and I’d probably do it again some day, when it was a bit warmer.

Thankfully the bus home had a heater and with my fancy headphones on and decent music to listen to, it was a pleasant homeward run.

Tomorrow I expect to do a similar journey, this time meeting Alex in Glasgow and getting the train to Paisley.

Dull and Cold – 11 February 2025

That sums up this year so far.

Another lazy morning, playing games on our phones and tablets, but finally got our act together and agreed we should go to Waitrose in Stirling for some ‘messages’.

As usual, we spent more than we’d intended and overloaded the poor wee Blue car on the way home. I had intended stopping at Haggs, near Cumbersheugh, to get some photos looking down the Forth & Clyde canal, but the light was so poor, we just continued on our way.

After lunch I went for a walk in St Mo’s, carrying the A7 with it’s usual 24 – 105mm lens, but with the addition of an old 10-20mm Sigma lens I’ve had for years. It only connects to the A7 with an adapter, and the autofocus doesn’t work any more. It’s what photogs call ‘Old Glass’. The actual lens is still immaculate and I don’t mind having to manually focus it. I’d hoped to get a chance to use it today, but the light was too poor to do it justice.

I’d bumped into an old friend out walking her dog. We walked round the pond and discussed our ailments and folk we knew. I often think I’ve got the woes of the world on my shoulders, then I meet someone who has much bigger problems than me. It makes you stop and reassess your life.

When we had completed our circuit she said she was off to exercise her dog and I went for a walk in the woods, still hoping to find those elusive sixteen spot ladybirds that may still be sleeping in the moss at the bottom of the tree. Then I noticed a crack in the bark of a tree with a strange “Thank You” message carved into it. I’d seen the tree and message often in walks in the woods, but the split was new. I’m hoping it’s just the bark that’s split and not something more serious. I’ve often wondered what the message meant. That was my PoD for today.

Don’t know what we’re doing tomorrow. I may have to phone the optician in Larky to get my eyes checked now that the Mr Sharma’s drops seem to have repaired my eye.