A day in Paisley – 20 May 2026

I had suggested a walk round the Abbey in Paisley and Alex agreed.

Scamp gave me a lift to the station and I caught the train to Glasgow and met Alex at the bus station as usual. After we had our morning coffee we decided that the weather wasn’t looking great, but there was just the chance that it would improve in an hour or so, and it did, for once.

We got the train to Paisley and walked to the Abbey. We wandered around the building for a while, but there was a meeting of some group in the building and we both prefer empty spaces, without people wandering into shot, so we left them to it and headed for some lunch.

As usual we went to a wee cafe we’ve used many times before. The food is ok and fairly cheap, so it suits our purpose. From there we walked to the waterfalls on the White Cart Water, with the impressive Anchor Mill building in the background. The six-storey, red brick Anchor Mill was built in 1886 and was home to the largest thread manufacturer in the world, J. & P. Coats Ltd.

After we’d taken all the shots we wanted, just over sixty in my case and closer to seventy by Alex, we headed back to the station and caught the train back to Glasgow.

Getting into and out of Central Station in Glasgow is a bit of a mammoth operation since the fire earlier in the year. One entrance and one exit in the station that’s operating otherwise normally makes for a lot of congestion, but we should really be impressed by the amount of work that’s been put into getting this busy station operating at all!

We walked back up the hill to the bus station and went our separate ways. We’ve agreed the next venue will be in two weeks.

Meanwhile, Scamp had been cleaning and tidying some of the flowers and plants in the back garden and generally just getting everything ready for summer which, hopefully is just around the corner.

PoD went to the Anchor Mill with its surrounding waterfalls.

Tomorrow we have an almost empty day. I’m sure something will fill the space.

Val – 19 May 2026

Val.

Valerio Rinaldi passed away yesterday, 18th May 2026..

I’d been to see him a week or two ago and planned to go and see him this week or next, but didn’t get that chance, or didn’t take the chance. I suppose that’s what we all say and never do. I did and I’m glad I did. I just wish I’d done it more often and that will be one of my greatest regrets.

I lost a great friend, but I have wonderful memories of him.

Rest in peace, my pal Val.

DC.

Three days that were a blur – 18 May 2026

On Friday we drove to Perth in the early afternoon to park the car for a few days while we sauntered off to do some serious dancing. Three days dancing, in the oldest, creakiest hotel in Perth. We’d been there before many times, and knew what it was like, but we chose to ignore the surroundings and just dance.

Saturday was a repeat of Friday with more dancing, but with the addition of posh dresses for the ladies and Evening Suits for the men in the evening. Still the same madness with the addition of a ‘new’ dance to learn and practise. Towards the end of Saturday it began to feel like “They Shoot Horses, Don’t They?” A 1969 film about a disparate group of individuals desperate to win a Depression-era dance marathon. The only differences between it and us was that there was no prize and we could leave whenever we wanted and go to bed.

Sunday morning was my least favourite, the one hour dance class, where everyone is enthusiastic to begin with, but, as the hour ticks away, people drift away and say their goodbyes. It’s a bit sad.

We drove home through some really heavy rain showers, but arrived in a dry Cumbersheugh after three long days.

Today was a day of rest after a fashion, but we also had a consultation with a solicitor to finalise some details of legal issues. I think we were both happy with the end result.

Back home I went for a walk in St Mo’s and got a couple of decent photos. My favourite, and PoD, was a pair of delicate looking Aquilegia plants resting against a wall. The previous three days worth of PoDs are available for perusal in the usual place.

Tomorrow I’m hoping we will have a real rest day!

Dancin’ – 14 May 2026

Looking for windscreen wipers unsuccessfully this morning.

I was out fairly early and drove over to Halfords for a pair of much needed windscreen wipers. “Yes sir, we have that size in stock”. First problem was that their tablet that allows you to check the wipers if you know your reg number wasn’t working. That meant I had to work through all the wiper boxes only to find that one I needed was empty. “Ah, I think we have one in the back shop.” He didn’t. His boss appeared and looked at the empty rack and then tried raking through the boxes on either side of it to no avail. “We do have this stainless steel version. It’s blah blah blah …” I asked him what the price difference was and he said with a smile “It’s twice the price of the one you’re looking for, but it’s stainless steel.” I didn’t buy it, nor did I buy the other two blades they did have. Moral: Don’t buy from Halfords!

Drove home and had just enough time for a banana sandwich before driving to Glenburn for a very empty looking Tea Dance hoping it wouldn’t rain! Apparently, some of the regulars were on child minding duty and some were on holiday. A few folk did trickle in after the first dance was called and eventually the floor filled up. Stewart played his usual selection of merry melodies and Scamp and I managed to struggle through the sequence dances. We left a bit early to avoid the worst of the queues from schools finishing and also from office workers leaving early.

I had intended going out for a walk after we got home, but those scattered showers the weather fairies keep talking about were upon us again, so today’s PoD was a Rhododendron called “Golden Torch” from the garden, an old favourite.

Don’t know what we’re doing tomorrow. Maybe looking for windscreen wipers (not Stainless Steel ones!)

 

Out for a walk – 13 May 2026

Today we picked up Shona and took her to Helix Park to see the Kelpies.

It was an awful day for a walk. Torrential rain with lightning, hailstones and sleet. All within about fifteen minutes. It did clear up, but only so the weather could get its breath back before the next deluge drifted in. We decided that would be a good time to grab a seat in the cafe and avoid the next shower. One Mac ’n’ Cheese for each of the ladies while I had a pretty tasteless large Sausage Roll.

Once our lunch was over and we were sure the worst of the weather was past, we went for a walk round the Kelpies. I think it was the first time they had met Shona and they seemed to approve of her visit. We had walked almost to the furthest north part of the park when the heavy rain drove us to shelter under the bridge that crosses an offshoot of the canal. Not the most comfortable place, noisy and with a cold wind blowing through it, but at least it was dry.

After a while the winds wound themselves down and lo and behold, the sun shone from a blue sky and the weather remained like that for most of the rest of the day. We walked over the canal outlet and down the other side of the canal to get a different view of the Kelpies. Once we’d seen everything that interested us we drove back to Cumbersheugh in the rain that had decided it wanted to splash us again. We dropped Shona off at her house and drove home. I completely forgot that I was going to treat the Blue car to a new set of windscreen wiper blades. That’s now been relegated to tomorrow morning.

PoD went to a clutch of cygnets with their mums and dads, out for a swim. All, that is, all except the couple who were sheltering on their mum’s back. You might not be able to see them from the photo, but I swear they are there. I also got a clear photo of a Grey Heron. Truly a birdwatcher’s day out.

Happy Birthday, Neil. I hope you had a good one!

Maybe we might just manage a trip to Glenburn tomorrow for a tea dance.

One of those days … – 12 May 2026

… when you feel your feet are spinning and you’re getting nowhere. That was today.

In the morning, I drove over to Larky to pick up my new computer glasses. They weren’t high tech ones, just much more comfortable for working on laptops and desktops without being too close or too far away. Goldilocks glasses, in other words. That was the morning dealt with.

Next was a quick lunch followed then a change of clothes into something more suitable, to drive over to the funeral parlour. We wanted to listen to what the the funeral arranger had to say. Neither Scamp nor I had much to add to the discussion, we were just there for Shona. When we came away an hour later we had a much better idea of what was going to happen.

To allow everyone to talk about the decisions that were made, we went for a cup of tea in a local pub. That allowed us to breath more easily and to compare all our thoughts on the last hour. There is so much to discuss and so many questions. I’m sure we’ll have even more in the coming weeks. The funeral arranger had been very good and didn’t pressurise anyone into making a hasty decision, which was good.

After the discussion group broke up, two driving to Warrington, one going home and us returning to ‘the real world’ and heading to Tesco for The Messages!

Back home, it was my turn to make the dinner which was to be Cod and Prawns with Fennel and White Wine. It sounds very grand, but is a fairly easy dinner to make as long as you plan well ahead, which I rarely do.

PoD today was a flower by the wayside.

Now I’m intending to do two sketches (one for yesterday and one for today) and finish the blog. Wish me luck.

Dentist – 11 May 2026

I had an appointment with the dentist this morning.

Thankfully it was a painless one. One gentle scrub with the dental grinding wheel to take the roughness off one of my front teeth and I was done until nearly the end of the year. No fillings today mum!

Back in time for lunch, then an almighty struggle with MacOS and Microsoft to transfer half a dozen photos from Mac to a Microsoft computer. Eventually I managed it by copying the Mac OS file on to an old SD card formatted to MS-DOS (FAT32) the lowest version that works with Mac OS and Microsoft. Why do different operating systems have to be so bloody minded.
The files copied easily to the SD card and transferred to the Microsoft computer.

I went out for a walk after that. Just one circuit of St Mo’s, but failed to find anything interesting for PoD. That went to a photo from the garden of a Dodecathon ‘Shooting Star’. A beautiful short lived flower whose origin is in the US, but which grows well in the UK and comes back every year (So far!).

We were dancing in Kirsty’s class this evening, our first time in about three weeks. Tonight it was Foxtrot which she had chopped into three parts. We managed to complete part one tonight with the possibility of more next week.

We’ve some family business tomorrow, but other than that, our dance card if empty.

Lazy Sunday – 10 May 2026

Breakfast in bed on a Sunday morning. Nothing to beat it!

In the morning we watched Laura Kuenssberg doing her usual Mrs Nasty impersonation and trying to keep those excitable politicians in line. It was a tough job today. Some were bemoaning their losses and others were just their usual smug selves. Wouldn’t you just hate to be a politician? No matter what you do there is bound to be someone who wants to burst your balloon.

It was such a lovely morning we walked down to the shops to get stuff for lunch and dinner. Scamp had it all planned out.

Lunch was our usual fried offering black pudding and / or haggis, with an egg for Scamp and some tinned tomatoes for me.

After lunch I went over to St Mo’s to walk off the excesses. The warm air from the morning was beginning to cool down and I was glad I’d taken my Rab jacket with me. PoD was a grab shot of a head-on shot of a bunch of Larch needles. From a distance I was sure I could see two eyes and a furry nose looking at me, but maybe I was mistaken!

Dinner was Prawn Cocktail followed by Jersey Royal potatoes, Sea Bream and Griddled Red Pepper as the main.
Then Fresh Fruit Salad chopped up neatly by Scamp.

Spoke to Jamie later and got the itinerary for their intended visit north in a few weeks. We also saw some of Simonne’s beautiful photos from their recent holiday. Made us jealous.

Tomorrow I have a visit to the dentist to look forward to.

Panic Stations! – 9 May 2026

The car was the problem today. Two tyres looking scuffed and a bit sad.

Shona was ready to go back to her house. She had ordered a taxi which was useful because I didn’t trust one of my badly worn front tyres. I drove to Kwik Fit one of the few garages open today in the town and booked the car in for a repair. Thankfully I got a slot at 12.30pm. That meant I had to tell Scamp to cancel today’s dance class which I’m sure was a big disappointment to her, but I felt I needed to get the tyre problem solved. If it had been a fifteen minute drive to the class it was doable, but a forty five minute drive was a different prospect.

Drove back to the house and struggled with Wordle to take my mind off the vehicle problems. Time dragged, but I made use of that time by photographing a heart-shaped moth hanging upside down on our front window, that became PoD. I guessed that might be my only free slot today, and I was right. Just after midday I drove the Blue car down to the garage and waited there for a diagnose of the problem. The near-side tyre, I already knew was a goner. The off-side one was slightly better, but not by much, so I agreed with the mechanic’s estimate of two front tyres and an alignment check. After an hour and a half the car was on the road after it got two new tyres and a pass on the alignment after some adjustments. It felt better to drive right away, but that might just have been relief that I had a car again that I was confident wouldn’t fall apart on me.

Came home for a late lunch and relaxed a bit. Then Scamp wanted to get dressed for our invitation to Moira’s birthday party and of course I went too. She did look great in her new dress and I totally forgot to tell her. What an idiot I am at times. It was a great afternoon and I took my camera to record some of the carry on that was happening. Sat talking to Moira’s husband, comparing album covers and books we were reading and watching the ladies (The Witches) dancing in the Silent Disco. I listened to the ‘music’, but I’m not a dancer as anyone will tell you. Lots of stories told. Lots more were manufactured on the day. I was glad I was driving and didn’t have the temptation to drink. Once glass of 0.0 % cider and absolutely delicious strawberry tarts followed by slices of pizza with a lot of blethering was the order of the day.

We finally said our thanks and drove home. I think the party might still be going on now, but it doesn’t matter, because we enjoyed ourselves. Thank you Moira and Jim.

We have no plans for tomorrow, but I’d like another strawberry tart!

Walking in Chatelherault – 8 May 2026

Today I met Alex for a walk in Chatelherault.

I sat and talked with Alex and Carol, going over what had been happening in the last two weeks. I answered as many questions as I could and managed to get the timelines straightened out … I think.

After that we drove to Chatelherault, parked and went for the traditional coffee in the wee cafe. We walked down to the Duke’s Bridge and over the Avon Water then through the Cadzow Oaks, our usual wander, then Alex suggested we walk on to the Green Bridge. As far as I could remember, it was a fairly long road with a lot of climbs and steep slides down down the other sides, but it was a lovely day and we were just wandering and blethering. Then when I tried to find where we were, the iPhone couldn’t find us, neither could the GPS in the camera and we decided we’d just walk back. I think both of us were wishing we’d left the big warm jackets in the car.

Back at the cafe we had another coffee break and a moan about the state of the world then we walked back to the car and home.

Dropped Alex off at his house and got an easy run home to ours. Scamp, meantime had talked Shona into staying at our house tonight, just to have some company at this busy time. Still lots going on.

It was a Golden Bowl for dinner. The two ladies seemed happy with their food, but I thought mine was a bit dull and the meat was tasteless. Maybe it was a new chef. We would give it another try.

We watched “Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid” after dinner. I think it must have been a Christmas film we had recorded. Scamp and I both knew most of the punchlines, but Shona, being of a different generation thought it was a great laugh.

PoD went to a Beech Nut I’d picked up on the Duke’s Bridge. I also managed to splash some paint on a watercolour page to keep me up to date in EDiM.

Hoping to drive to Brookfield tomorrow for the first dance class in ages.