Category: Driving

A wee girl – 17 July 2025

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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.

In the Ancient Woods – 16 July 2025

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Today Alex and I went for a walk in the woods.

Special woods, these were the ancient Cadzow Oaks. They are estimated to be nearly 800 years old. Many have fallen now and some have been vandalised, but a gallant few are still alive and producing leaves and acorns.

It’s not a long walk from the cafe in the country park to the oaks, and it’s all downhill to start with to cross the Duke’s Bridge over the Avon Water, but then it’s a drag of a walk back up the other side to the oaks themselves. However, it’s worth the walk. It really is. It puts me in my place every time I see them, amazed that they are still standing, still producing leaves and acorns after about 800 years. I sat for a while today just looking at these giants, and some of them are giants, imaging how the landscape would have looked back in the time of Robert the Bruce when the trees were just saplings.

We had been hoping for the sunny skies the weather fairies had promised, but although the skies were clear in the early morning, by the time we got to the oaks, we were treated to a white sky and the very occasional break in the clouds.

Strangely, Alex and I took exactly 45 photos each today. Not a great score, but enough for us to need another coffee back at the cafe to sustain us. After that I drove back home, via Motherwell to drop Alex off at his house. He suggested Glasgow for our next outing, all being well. I think I agree with him. It’s been about a month since we’ve been. There will surely be something new to photograph.

Scamp made Carrot & Lentil Curry for dinner. It was a bit salty, but will improve and settle into itself in a day or two.

As regards yesterday’s computer disaster, the laptop and the desktop computers are linked with iCloud Drive. The laptop is almost back to normal, but the desktop is hanging by a thread now. One nudge in the wrong direction and it will be curtains. So I’m afraid I’m going to bite the bullet and buy a new one. I’m intending going in to Glasgow this week to ask one of the ‘Geniuses’ at Apple for their recommendation, but I know it will be a case of don’t fix it, buy new.

PoD was the remains of a fallen Cadzow Oak with a live Beech tree behind.

Tomorrow I’m intending to drive to Falkirk tomorrow to pick up some coffee from “Henry’s At Home” my go-to place for decent coffee beans. Meanwhile Scamp is hoping to pick up her repaired bracelet, also in Falkirk.

Going for the messages – 14 July 2025

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Monday is traditionally shopping day and we drove to Morrisons in Falkirk, in the rain. We were delighted to see some real rain today, just as long as it doesn’t think that it’s staying for good. Scamp got her grass seed scattered and washed in with the prospect of more scattering tomorrow, all being well.

We wandered round Morrisons and bought more than we really should have, but that’s the problem when you’re not shopping in your local supermarket, you keep finding new things on the shelves and adding them to your trolley. Then you realise how little space you have left in it. Anyway, as we were piling the shopping into the blue car, I said to myself, Well, that’s something done.

My main complaint with Morrisons is that the cafe was closing at 2.30pm. This seems to be a common occurrence in the Falkirk shop. The slightest thing causes the shop to shut. It’s raining. Oops we’ll need to close the cafe. Don’t they want to make money?

Scamp had an old bracelet that needed a new clasp and there is a wee jewellers in Falkirk she trusts with her fragile things, so we managed to get two things done in the same place. The bracelet should be ready for collection on Thursday. Two tasks completed.

While Scamp was off explaining what she wanted done to the bracelet, I was sent off to Waterstones to browse the books. I did see two I liked the look of, but of course I didn’t write down their titles. Instead Scamp met me and we went for a coffee in Nero across the road. I thought I’d manage to drop in to Waitrose on the way to the car and snap the titles on my phone, but only one was still there on the stand. For the life of me I cannot remember the name of the other one, but with an interesting cover, I’m sure I’d recognise it again. At least I had one title safely in the phone.

On the way back to the car we passed Falkirk Trinity Church. Even in the rain it looked really good, and after a few shots I got what I wanted and with a little bit of work at home it would become PoD. Task number three completed. We drove home in the rain.

Tonight was the start of the Monday dance class with Kirsty. The plan was to begin with a Foxtrot. As with most of the dances we do, Kirsty takes them forward very slowly to make sure nobody is left behind. I think she sometimes takes too much time to it, but usually Scamp starts shoving me around the floor and that is when I see that it it isn’t all that different from the routines we use in Stewart and Jane’s classes. Sometimes the names are slightly different, but my feet know where they are going, because we’ve walked through those techniques many times at Brookfield. It’s really just muscle memory, or parts of it. By the end of the night, things were clicking into place. More Foxtrotting may be planned for next week, all being well.

Tomorrow it looks like more rain for us. Good for the garden.

 

 

 

Another day in the sun – 12 July 2025

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Scamp was out in the early afternoon, meeting a friend for lunch.

While she was out, I started dismantling a couple of bird feeders. One had been partly demolished by a squirrel a couple of weeks ago. The other one was almost new, but just wasn’t fulfilling the brief, so it too was being taken to pieces. The problem with the second feeder was that when I was filling it with the fine seeds I’d been using ran right through it. I reckoned I needed a baffle or a temporary block in the metal mesh tube that makes up the body of the feeder. I cut a piece of brush handle and roughly shaped it so that it would reduce the volume of seeds going into the tube. Then I needed to fit the wooden block into the mesh tube and screw it in place. It took me some time and a lot of swearing to get it into the place I’d selected for it.

On the first test, it seemed as if the model worked, but still too much seed was flowing down the tube and out at the bottom. I set it up hanging from a tree branch in the garden and it appears to work … partly. Now I think I need to reduce the seed flow a bit more.

By the time I’d cleared up the workbench and most of the mess, Scamp had arrived back home. With the temperature rising we had lunch in the garden and discussed our mornings. Then, as the sun was brightening the back garden we sat and read for a while. PoD was two Osteospermum flowers soaking up the sun

We were heading to Larky for dinner with Crawford and Nancy in the evening and we sat on their patio and blethered for an hour and a bit, had a light dinner inside and then retired to the patio again to get a conducted tour of the garden. Later we watched the full moon rise and rise above the trees. A very mystical sight and one I’ll remember for a long time, I think.

We drove home and arrived back at the house just after midnight. A wee dram for me and a G ’n’ T for Scamp completed a lovely day out with friends. I’ll remember the guitar next time Crawford … promise.

Tomorrow the temperature is forecast to be at its highest. With 29ºc predicted.

Things to do – 9 July 2025

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It’s not often I have a list of things to do in the morning, but today I had.

I was up and showered early(ish) this morning and drove to the health centre to book an appointment for my annual check-up along with the inevitable blood letting. Just for a change I got a pleasant receptionist who actually helped me without any of their usual harrumphing. It won’t last, I told myself. The next time I come in, it will be Gort the Alien. Anyway, I got the appointment for the blood letting and for the dreaded meeting with one of the sisters. I don’t know if there are any doctors in the health centre now. It seems to be run by the receptionists and the sisters or the nurses.

Relieved that one of my tasks had been completed, I drove on to Tesco, Big Tesco as it’s known in the town. Every time I shop there, I feel that things have been moved and even the direction arrows have been rearranged to make it more easily accessible. At least that’s what we’re told, but I think they just do it to ensure that you walk the longest distance, searching, always searching for that lightly seeded brown loaf or the pot of flat leaved parsley that used to be in the same section as the leeks, but which has now disappeared completely. Maybe it’s just me, but I’ve seen others like me wandering the aisles with the same blank look as me. However, today I did find almost all the items that were on my mental list (I’d left the physical list at home). Feeling fairly please that I’d managed to get most things on my list and therefore ticked the second box, I drove home.

Back home, Scamp was repotting some of yesterday’s plants and pruning others. I decided I’d tidy up the Rhododendron by removing the old flower stems. It’s a fairly easy task and I’d already cleared half of it a week or so ago. The bush looks so much better now it’s done.

Later I took my A7ii fitted with a 50mm f2.8 macro lens and proceeded to photograph a few flowers in the back garden. My favourite, and PoD turned out to be a close up of a wild orchid. I used manual focus with Peak set to medium and Red. That was a note to self, as I’m sure you guessed. Just in case I look back at the photo some day and ask myself how I took it! Simple.

Dinner was a mixture of pastas with mushrooms, tomatoes and onions, with a squirt of tomato paste and half a tin of chopped tomatoes. A typical “what have we got in the fridge?” dinner.

Tomorrow, Scamp is booked to go to the hairdresser in the morning and I’m intending to read in bed.

Out for a spin – 8 July 2025

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Just a run round old haunts.

We spoke to Hazel on a bright sunny morning. We had a good blether about people we knew and books we’d been reading. Caught up with what the foxes were doing, which was appropriate, because foxes were playing a big part in my book today.

Once we were all up to date with each other, Scamp and I struggled and complained about Wordle and all its hangers on. We seem to do nothing but moan about the links the setters find for the morning puzzles, but we still do them religiously, every day.

We both agreed that the weather was too good to waste sitting in the house and we went for a drive over to Gouldings Garden Centre in Rosebank partly to have a spot of lunch and partly so Scamp could ogle the plants on display. Scamp had Mac ’n’ Cheese for lunch and I had what was advertised as Chilli con Carne. I’m not so sure there was a great deal of Carne in the Chilli. There did seem to be a little bit of sugar in it though, which was strange. Scamp said her Mac ’n’ Cheese was a bit sweet too. Hmm were Gouldings kitchen trying to mask something in their lunch menu? Maybe.
When we were leaving with a handful of plants each, I bumped into an ex-teacher, with his wife. It’s been ages since I’ve met him, but he hasn’t changed … thankfully.

We drove along Clydeside for a while and then turned off, heading for Kirkmuirhill and found ourselves behind a slow moving tractor on what was in effect a single lane road. It was a slow crawl through Auchinheath to Kirkmuirhill where eventually the tractor turned off and we had the road to ourselves. Eventually reaching Lidl in Larkhall where we got a flowerpot for one of the new plants and a bottle of Hortus gin for me. I think Scamp enjoyed the run in the country and so did I. We’ve now gathered a few more plants for filling up borders and replacing older ones.

I took a camera and a 50mm f2.8 macro lens out for a walk when we got back. Got a couple of decent shots among the many I took. PoD went to a Cucumber Spider wrapping up its prey. The spider is easily recognised. It’s bright green with a red spot on its bum.

Tomorrow I should book my annual bloodletting at the doc’s, since they asked so nicely, and there may be plants that need a new home.

 

Dancin’ – 3 July 2025

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For the first time in what seemed like ages, we went to a Tea Dance today.

It was one of those terrible days with pelting rain one minute and sunshine the next. Mostly it was rain today, though. We drove to Glenburn in the afternoon along with about a dozen other couples. Not a great turnout, but enough for a quorum. Also, with the schools in Scotland being on holiday, probably a lot of grans and papas would be on child minding duty. Most of them wishing they were dancing instead.

Stewart and Jane did their level best to draw us out on to the floor with a Lace Agate Swing. A little bit of everything in this sequence dance, covering spins, chassis and even a couple of fishtails. I filmed it and watched the recording on my phone later in the session, but wouldn’t say I remembered all the steps, or the sequence of them. It was fairly fast too.

Just as a bit of an experiment I wore my Dance Sneakers rather than my usual Black & White leather dance shoes with the suede soles. I’m glad to say that the dance sneakers were just as comfortable as the traditional dance shoes, if not more so.

We danced Waltz, something that might have been a Rumba and a Cha-Cha with a lot of sequence dances in between to pad things out. We left, feeling we’d really enjoyed today, then Stewart dropped his bombshell. There would be no dance class on Saturday because Brookfield hall was being used for a summer feté. The dance teachers are off on holiday (teaching) for the next three weeks, so the next dance class won’t be until August. A long time to wait.

We left early as usual to avoid the traffic, then I drove straight into that traffic. It was a long slog down to and over the Kingston Bridge and it was all done in torrential rain. The big heavy clouds we had hoped to leave behind us, just followed us home.

Dinner tonight was Bacon and Borlotti beans, one of Jamie and Simonne’s recipes that we use quite often.

PoD turned out to be Willowherb a much maligned wildflower that brightens up rough ground everywhere.

I don’t believe we have any plans for tomorrow.

Keeping Busy – 30 June 2025

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It was a day for tidying up the place, at least a bit.

Scamp handed me a big bag full of stuff that needed to go to the tip and then found another bag that could also go to the same place. Both were going to ‘General Household’, the councils catch-all for things that don’t have an exact skip to go into.

“Were do I put this home-made high intensity laser generator?”

“Err, General Household mate.”

Once that was done and the old dance shoes, cutting boards, broken seats and all sorts of other stuff, I was free to go for a drive and hopefully find something interesting to photograph … I did put the camera in the back seat, and not the boot, didn’t I?

Yes, I did, because when I got to my usual walking path at Fannyside, the black Lowepro and camera were on the back seat. I was hoping to get some photos of dragonflies, but none were flying today. What were flying was a group of Starlings. A ‘murmuration’ is the common name for a crowd of these birds, but I think I prefer a ‘Chatter’. It seems more like the noise they make, especially the young ones. I found that name on the interweb tonight!
The group must have been young birds, because they didn’t fly in the tight groups or indulge in the complicated wheeling patterns we associate with a murmuration.

One of the ‘Chatter’ groups made PoD today spaced out along some telephone wires, like musical notes on a stave … or a stave with three lines, anyway.

Back home we were working in the garden again. More fine tuning rather than the heavy work we’d been doing yesterday. Scamp was redesigning the layout of an awkward corner of the back garden and the changes she made created a totally different look to that area. A great improvement.

Drove home with some essentials. Milk and bread with an Apple Turnover to share.

Dinner was a typical Monday meal. Pasta with Tomatoes and Tuna. Nothing fancy.

It was clammy and sticky today. Not a great day for working, so that was partly why we restricted our workload.  We watered the garden for the first time in ages, and it did seem fresher once we were finished. Hope it’s a bit cooler tonight, cooler than last night at least.

No real plans for tomorrow, although maybe those trainers will still be in Tiso!

An early rise for me – 29 June 2025

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Just after 7.15am I was up and dressed and driving. Nowhere interesting though.

In fact I was going to get some fruit for Scamp’s breakfast. I tried M&S, but they didn’t open until 9am. Instead I carried on to Tesco in the town centre as they have the earliest opening times, 6am I’m told. It’s a long time since I’ve been up that early. My basket today held strawberries and raspberries, plus a carton of blueberries to add to my porridge. Drove home as Scamp was waking up and wondering where I’d been.

With breakfast consumed by both of us, we needed a plan for the day. Scamp wanted to get a few of our flowers planted in pots, or in some cases replanted, and a bit of tidying done to the back garden too, but not until the clouds had cleared from the skies and the inevitable puzzles were completed.

Also, I remembered to photograph a vase of Peony flowers. Alex and Carol had sent them last week when Scamp was feeling a bit low. She had been gently teasing the petals all week to encourage them to open. Today they did. I sent Alex and Carol the photo.

Now we could get started. We mixed up some compost, adding Perlite and pebbles to aid drainage and soon the first plant, Achillea was ready for watering. Next was a white Astilbe, one of my favourites. My mum used to call Spirea. Now that I see it, it doesn’t really look like Spirea, but someone had told her it Spirea many years ago and the name had stuck.

After lunch, Scamp started strengthening the fence between us and our new neighbours and I forked over a shallow bed beneath the back wall. I don’t think anything will grow very well there. Too many roots criss crossing the bed. However, maybe we’ll manage to something planted there.

By then it was time to tidy up and to rearrange the pots to make best use of the space and just change the scenery a bit.

PoD was the photo of those peony roses.

Dinner was a salad for starter, a tuna steak each and potatoes and tomatoes. Dessert was more of Jamie’s rhubarb with custard. You can’t get anything more traditional than rhubarb and custard!

Watched an interesting Austrian GP. Lots of thrills and spills and a surprise exit for one driver.

We have no real plans for tomorrow, but a new pair of trainers is still on the shopping list.

Out for a spin – 28 June 2025

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Today we had decided that we’d go out somewhere because the sun was shining.

It was windy and that made it a bit cool, but we we had promised ourselves that we’d go out somewhere today. That ‘Somewhere’ turned out to be Culross. I know there aren’t a great many shops there that sell trainers (there are none), but in a way that was part of the fun today.  We’d go to Culross, which is Hazy’s most hated, least liked place in the whole wide world and just look for some interesting things to photograph.

It was an interesting climb up the cobbled Tanhouse Brae and on to  Kirk Street.  The architecture in Culross hasn’t changed much in the last 400 odd years with pantile roofs and low lintels on the doors. I imagine there are a lot of hoops to jump through before you can get a sniff of a chance to own one of these houses.  Once you own one outright, I imagine that it doesn’t really belong to you, because of many and varied rules you have to abide to.  However, it’s good to see the houses owned and used by folk.

We continued our climb and nearing the top, or what we’d designated today’s top, Scamp spotted a modern looking house offering tea, coffee and cake in a private garden. I kind of got the feeling that we were going in there later.

Our journey today ended at Culross Abbey, an impressive piece of architecture both inside and outside. Beautiful lighting from the stained glass windows and those high, high wooden roofs.

As I suspected, we made a detour on the way back down to Culross village in to Tea Leaf. A tea and coffee shop with cakes and scones for sale.  We had one coffee, one tea and two scones to share, served with cream and home made jam. Scamp was in her element, wandering around the garden, finding ‘things’, lots of things.  On the way out of this fantastic garden she talked for a while to the owner, a florist who gave her names of plants we’d never seen before, but which are now on the shopping list, Jerusalem Sage being a one of them. The owner explained that she splits most of her plants later in the year and sells some off.  Scamp needed  no encouragement to add her email address to the list of those wanting to purchase some of those plants.

With that, we headed down the street to real life and drove home.  We stopped at Torwood to buy a couple of pots for two plants that needed potting up … and yet another interesting plant that I liked.  My fault this time.

Dinner tonight was from Golden Bowl and although the pork in the Chow Mein was a bit tough, the rest of the meat was fine.

PoD was a view from halfway down the cobbled path to the car park, looking over Culross (sorry Hazy) to Grangemouth in the distance.

No plans for tomorrow.  Maybe more gardening.