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Not Dancin’ – 10 January 2026

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We woke about 9am today. We needed to be on our way to Brookfield by 9.45am at the latest. We were both in agreement that it just wasn’t going to happen.

The cars were frosted and the icy paths were uninviting, so Scamp wrote the ‘Sorry, not today’ message to Stewart. We both rolled over and snatched another half an hour’s sleep before I made the breakfast.
I know, I know we should have got up dressed and snatched a breakfast before running out (careful not to slip) and defrosting the car, before driving over to Paisley … but we didn’t. Instead we watched the sun warm the paths and gradually remove some of the ice from the safety of the living room with a cup of tea and coffee.

Later I did go out for a walk in St Mo’s. There was clear evidence that the thaw was beginning to take effect. Where yesterday the ice was dry and capable of supporting the weight of a couple of daft teenagers, today was a different story. The ice was wet and around the edges of the pond there were cracks beginning to show. Although the ice was beginning to melt, the cold breeze was plenty cool enough to make it a single circuit of the pond for me.

Back home, Scamp was baking Viennese Shortbread in two batches. I lent a hand for the easy stuff like fetching and carrying the trays and greaseproof paper, but she did all the difficult stuff and after three, or was it four checks on how the baking was going, eventually she was satisfied with the results. I must admit the shortbread was very, very good. It will probably be gone in a flash.

One bad thing today was my 16-35mm lens started screeching when it was being asked to focus on any faraway subject, and most of my subjects are faraway ones. I’m beginning to suspect a bit of grit or dust has found its way into the gubbins (technical term). That means it’s dead. Pity. I hadn’t really used it very much, but it did good work for a while. I doubt if I’ll miss it or replace it, but I was going to sell it just before Christmas. The moral of the story is: “He who hesitates is lost” and I lost.

Today’s photo was a Nettle looking a bit down in the mouth. The contre-jour lighting and the out of focus Bokeh lifted it enough to get PoD.

I’ve a backlog of letters to write to a few folk. Hopefully I’ll get them written and posted tomorrow.

 

Spending money – 9 January 2026

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Out this morning looking for a new cordless vacuum.

Our Dyson wasn’t running at its best and even after we fitted a new battery, the charge didn’t last all that long. Certainly nothing like the life I would expect from a Dyson.

We drove to Currys at Coatbridge which was the nearest place with a reasonable array of vacuums … except, they didn’t have any Dyson’s on display. Probably the most common vacuum cleaner on the planet, but they didn’t have enough room to display them. Apparently, and this is the story that came from one of the sales assistants,  Dyson demand payment from Currys to have their vacuums on display. It sounds a bit unbelievable, but that is what we were told. Strangely the same assistant told us we could see the Dyson range in Uddingston a few miles away. We ended up bringing home a Shark instead. It seemed to work just as well as a Dyson did, but was a bit lighter and hauled a great amount of dust in the time we used it. So who was the Shark? Dyson or Shark? I expect we’ll find out in the coming months!

While we were out, we did cast our eye over the carpet cleaners in Currys. I don’t think either of us were intending to buy one today, but we did have a look around. Some were big, some were small, some looked like they’d need a whole room all to themselves to be stored in. Maybe some of the bigger ones would fit in a small garage. I just wonder what colour the carpet in the living room would turn out to be if we used one over a weekend!

Back home and after we’d had lunch I took a walk over St Mo’s to see how the land was lying. A group of four or five teenagers were standing on the frozen pond, bashing away at the ice with metal bars. Maybe they were intending to ice hole fishing, like Eskimos or Inuits. I took some photos of them standing in the middle of the pond. The stupidity of some folk beggars belief. I’d imaging your lifespan if you fell through the ice would be measured in minutes.

I walked down to the shops and came back with some grapes, some sticky buns and a nice piece of rump steak. Most of the foregoing was for Scamp, but the steak was for me.

Dinner was a ‘small fish supper’ each. Delicious.

PoD turned out to be a photo of a boardwalk with little bunches of ice crystals spreading out from the gaps. Not great, but good enough for a cold icy and at times misty day.

Tomorrow I believe we are booked in for a lesson in dance at Brookfield. The first dance class in over a month. I’m glad now that we had a practise session yesterday at Glenburn.

Dancin’- 8 January 2026

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Today was all about dancing.

We drove through the snowy, sleety rain to get to Glenburn, but all the work was worth it.

The pavements were slippy when we left the house just after midday. The actual roads themselves were ok to drive, but occasionally it was sensible to drop the speed and concentrate just on driving. We made fairly good time considering this was a Thursday in the middle of the day and we weren’t the last to arrive.

We danced at least one of every track Stewart played. The only one I remember missing was a slow Quickstep which sounds like an oxymoron, I know. It would have suited us down to the ground, but I was talking to David and Scamp was talking to his wife at the time, so we didn’t really get a chance to shine. Pity!

As usual, it was a cheerful happy bunch at Glenburn and a nice collection of music to dance to. Ok, some of it needed a nudge from Scamp to get me started, but after that, muscle memory kicked in and we were away.

We, ourselves, were away almost on the chime of 3:00pm from the clock that was running two hours behind. For once I chose the right road home. Over the Kingston bridge an on to Cumbersheugh. We got parked fairly easily, not in the exact place I’d have liked us to be in, but close enough. One look at the sky told me that I wasn’t going out again today. Actually the automatic headlights had come on just about 12:30pm. It was that kind of day.

I was chef for the day and I had already chopped the tomatoes and roasted them last night. Today was just a case of blitzing them in the blitzed ( technical description ) and heating them up to become tonight’s dinner, helped by that delicious bread again. I must get back to making our own bread.

We watched an episode of Grantchester tonight. It’s getting a bit long in the tooth now, but at least there is a story line to follow. Simple, though it is.

I couldn’t think what to do for a PoD. If I’d been on the ball, I’d have had a photo idea in my head. Instead, I found an amiable monkey with its baby and forced them to climb up a Poinsettia tree which is why mummy monkey has a bit of a baleful look on her face. It filled a spot in Day 8 of the 2026 365.

One more thing I found by accident today:
Today, Charlie McKillop retired. I think some of you have met him. He was my apprentice at Siporex and discovering that he had retired made me feel very old!

Tomorrow I believe we may be going shopping for new toys for Scamp!

Back in the land of the living – 7 January 2026

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After yesterday’s aches and pains, today was a much more pleasant day, thank goodness.

In the morning we drove to Tesco for some shopping, more shopping than we’d anticipated, but when we got home we discovered that the new freezer held a lot more than we’d expected.

After lunch, Scamp went for a walk in the garden and found the first Snowdrops had appeared. I think that January 4th is quite early for these delicate looking flowers, but it was good to see growth appearing in the garden. Scamp went for a walk around both front and back gardens and found more little green spikes appearing.

Even later in the afternoon I went for a walk in St Mo’s and although I didn’t find any snowdrops, I did get some interesting skies with planes creating jet trails through air that must have been almost as cold as the frozen St Mo’s pond! Neither the planes, nor the jet trails got PoD. That went to a photo taken in the house, as a test shot for a very old Olympus 40-150mm, f4-5.6 lens. Old Glass, although it felt like Old Plastic. Not much, if any metal in its construction, but beautiful quality results. That was today’s PoD and its title was Our Daily Bread.

Back home it was my turn to cook and today it was an old favourite for us, Chicken and Pea Traybake. Just set it up and let the oven do all the rest of the work. In addition, and since the oven was on anyway, I roasted some tomatoes, a leek and a couple of onions. That should make the basis for tomorrow’s dinner if all goes well.

That was about it for today. Not a lot done, but much more than yesterday. Hoping to go dancing tomorrow if the weather plays nice and doesn’t bring us some snow, which is possible. We’ll wait and see!

No going out – 6 January 2026

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I had an uncomfortable night late last night, having to get up quite a few times. It wasn’t that I couldn’t pee, just that I had to keep peeing at what seemed like hourly intervals. Later in the day the uncomfortable feeling lessened, but followed me during the day. I think I’ll phone the doc in the morning. Unfortunately I had to text Alex in the morning to say that I was calling off our planned photowalk.

The frost we’d been lumbered with for the last few days had disappeared when I eventually woke and it was replaced with rain. I think the rain is less annoying than the frost and ice. No snow, though so that is a blessing in itself.

PoD went to two bunches of cut flowers. One bunch of roses and one of carnations. There was no way I was going out today into the cold and wet today.

Not much else to report. Hoping for a more comfortable night tomorrow.

Dentist – 5 January 2026

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A morning visit to the dentist. On a cold day too, Minus 7ºc.

First I had to de-ice the car both outside and inside. Everyone in our street seemed to be doing it and complaining about the weather as we scrubbed and scraped. Thankfully I’ve got a good screen heater that works really well and didn’t take very long with to thaw the car out.

Drove over to Condorrat and got taken fairly quickly. I think I had three impressions made with that strange soft blue gum stuff they use, then after being ‘numbed up’ with the big syringes the dentists use, she drilled out the temporary filling I’d had. Totally painlessly too. Then a 1mm run round the diameter of the little stubby pillar where a tooth used to be, before Donna the Dentist made and fitted a temporary crown for me. I think it makes me a Lord or a King or something when I’m given a Crown.

A cup of tea back home provided the heat required to thaw my gum where the injection was still keeping it numb. It really didn’t take very long at all for me to be able to eat a bowl of soup for lunch. Good soup Scamp!

The sun was still shining so I risked a walk in St Mo’s. I’d left enough time for it to cast a light through the trees without it being too bright and after wandering around and not finding anything interesting, I managed to get the shot I was looking for. I was pleased with it and it made PoD.

Dinner was another variation on Pasta with Tuna. This one was a bit spicy, (too much chilli flakes) but a better amount of Balsamic Vinegar. Still experimenting.

Tomorrow I hoping to meet up with Alex and get some street photos. Hopefully there will be no snow for us.

Another really cold morning – 4 January 2026

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The temperature when we woke this morning was -5.7ºc which is brrrrr very cold!

We decided we’d wait a wee bit before we began taking down the decorations and lights, just to make sure everything was packed away before Twelfth Night which will be on Monday. It’s deemed unlucky to have your decorations up after then. But first, there was coffee to make and puzzles to complete and anyway, we weren’t in a hurry because we weren’t going anywhere special.

Once Scamp started to remove the decorations, I followed suit and volunteered to remove the outside lights on the fence and Jamie’s Tree. Both of them had performed really well in the freezing cold weather of the past week. The next task was to remove the indoor lights and sort the batteries into ‘Still Good’ and ’Not Worth Keeping’. Meanwhile Scamp was in charge of dismantling the Christmas Tree and packing it away for another year, and my next task was untangling the cables for the inside and outside lights. By lunch time we were almost there. I’m glad I wrote this because I just realised I’d left out a wee Christmas Tree Scamp gave me a few years before I retired. Couldn’t leave the poor wee thing out. It’s safely tucked away in a drawer in my room.

I got today’s PoD in the garden. The water buckets were full and now frozen solid, and yesterday I thought I might bring Katy back and give her a chance to do some skating on the frozen ice of the buckets. She performed perfectly and still looks good!

I went for a walk after lunch, just my usual tramp across St Mo’s and back again. However I wondered if I could get a shot of that damselfly shuck I found yesterday. I knew it was a needle in a haystack and didn’t really think I’d ever find it among the withered wind flower husks, but there it was! I took some photos and recorded the GPS position of it just in case I chance to go looking for it again.

Dinner was a rather tough beef stew for me and finely sliced potatoes and fennel bulb baked in the oven with cream and cheese for Scamp. It sounded wonderful and the smell from it was equally good, but Scamp wasn’t impressed with the outcome. I think she may attempt it again fairly soon.

Spoke to Jamie and heard all about their working fortnight in Trinidad, securing Jaime’s house and getting money sorted out for when the house goes onto the renting market. It all sounds like a nightmare, but it looks like the hard work has been done. I hope so for everyone’s sake.

Tomorrow I’m off to the dentist to have an impression of one my teeth taken for a crown. Doesn’t that sound like fun?

Finding my feet again – 3 January 2026

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Today was more like ‘normal’ whatever that is.

In the morning we de-iced the car and drove to Tesco to get some food to put in the new freezer. Oops, I forgot to tell you about the new acquisition. Last Tuesday Scamp sat me down and together we went through all the different combinations of under-counter freezers. Although we have a fairly big fridge-freezer, it doesn’t hold as much as we’d hoped, so we’d each of us mumbled about needing more storage. That problem was solved today. We ordered a medium priced under-counter freezer from John Lewis. Everything done, sight unseen, online. It was delivered yesterday, Friday. It’s so hard to keep track of days, what with Christmas, New Year, Twelfth Night and stuff.

The freezer had to sit for four hours for the refrigerant to settle in the complex of pipes, then it had to be plugged in and told to freeze, as an afterthought, we could just have left it outside, it was plenty cold there!

Today Scamp gave it some fish, prawns and ice cream to work its subzero magic on them. It’s very quiet and fits in perfectly. Not a snore or a grunt from it at all. I think I have been allocated the bottom drawer for my meat and coffee beans.

I went for a walk in the afternoon. It was really cold, just above zero, but not by much. PoD was a Knapweed plant just about ready to release its seeds to the four winds. Also if you have good eyesight, you might catch a glimpse of the skin (or Shuck) of a damsel fly up close to the head of the main flower.

Dinner tonight was Fish Fingers, Egg and Spaghetti. A firm favourite at this time of year.

We have no plans for tomorrow.

We were promised snow (and photos!) – 1 January 2026

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The forecasters were terrifying us with threats of snow, but none appeared. I don’t know what the reason was, none was given. You can never tell with weather forecasters. I think they are taught to lie.

I did go out for a walk in the afternoon and came back with a few photos. Mostly taken with an old, ancient even, Olympus E-PL5 with a Panasonic 30mm f2.8 macro lens. The photos this combination managed to produce were excellent. It just shows that an old guy with an even older camera/lens combo can produce the goods when he needs to.

Unfortunately I didn’t get a chance to see those pictures, because I was trying to get Lightroom to work with me and release its grip on last year’s catalog without breaking everything in the process.

Finally just before midnight I read two articles that explained how to achieve this trick. It was much simpler than I thought. I may try it tomorrow. I’m off to bed now.

I think I’ve seen the future … and it works!

Over to Fife – 30 December 2025

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We got the bus to the town centre and another bus to Dunfermline. We were off to Fife!

We woke to a fairly heavy frost. The poor wee bluetits were having a hard time getting through the ice on the bird bath. It didn’t seem as if there would be much bathing there today. We were running just a wee bit too late to catch the early bus to the Town Centre, but we waited and caught the next one. I wasn’t going to drive today, thank you very much! Another wait in Cumbersheugh bus station where the temperature was slightly higher than the 0ºc temperature outside in the stance. On other days I’d have said it was freezing, but that one degree or so of warmth inside the waiting room made all the difference. The bus arrived right on time and we were off to Dunfermline.

First stop was for a coffee in Nero. For the second time recently I had a decent cup of coffee. Coffee that tasted as strong as it should have. Not watery, not lacking crema. Just coffee as it should be. Two wee cakes to keep the wolves from the door and we were ready to go for a walk in Pittencrieff Park.

We walked over to the park, but alas the door to the glasshouses was locked and a sign saying essential maintenance was underway. For once, it did look as if there was work being done, so we continued round behind the rose beds and over the hill that would take us back in to the town.

I wanted some cloth to make a couple of bow ties. I knew there was a fabric shop on the Main Street and found it quite easily. The girl who served me was really helpful and almost talked me into buying a pattern for a man’s necktie, but since neither she nor I could work out what some of the terms were, I decided to shelf it until I had a better idea what it was going to look like. Instead, I got two pieces of fabric to make a couple of bow ties. That’s not to say that I’ve given up the idea of making a normal tie, it’s just that it’s on the back burner for now!

Neither of us could really commit ourselves to lunch, so we went looking for a yearly wall calendar for Scamp and a book for me, but we could find neither of these objects, so we headed home and arrived at the bus station in Dunfermline just in time to catch the Glasgow Express. Even better, the X3 was due in five minutes back in Cumbersheugh and we hopped on.

Back home, dinner was a plate of Minestrone soup courtesy of John next door. They have both been good at feeding us soup lately. Maybe we’re looking too thin and they’re trying to feed us up? I really don’t think we need it.

PoD was a photo of Pittencrieff House looking splendid in the sunshine. I almost included a couple of photos taken with an Olympus E-PL5, an ancient camera from around 2012 vintage. A lovely wee camera. It still works!

Tomorrow is the last day of 2025 and the weather looks even colder. It’s -3.7ºc just now!