The last day in June – 30 June 2023

What a month this has been. Two weeks in the sun – too much sun. Record high temperatures. Torrential rain. Then cooling down. Things got so bad that the BBC weather app went crazy, gave up and just predicted temperature highs of 8ºc and lows of 7ºc for the next week. I think it just got fed up with all the fluctuations!

The furthest I got today was a couple of shots of an aquilegia in the back garden. Taken in the rain that never seemed to stop all day.

Scamp went out in the morning to meet Isobel for coffee and then June & Ian arrived there too. That was her morning and part of the afternoon filled. She made a delicious Prawn & Pea Risotto for dinner when she came back. Meanwhile I was writing, writing, writing and am almost finished. Tomorrow should see the end of the backlog. I think I’ve said that before!!

Tomorrow a new month and a new start hopefully.

A parcel arrives – 27 June 2023

Today we were going to Stirling for the messages.

Drove to Waitrose and decided to get the messages first then go for a coffee. As usual we spent more than we intended to, but went for a walk into Stirling for a coffee to console ourselves. Loads of folk milling around taking photos. Tourists! They should be banned. Eventually the tour guide rounded them up, counted the legs and divided by two and seemed satisfied with the result. Then he shepherded them away to their waiting coach. Probably wished he had a sheepdog to help with that!

We drove home Scamp found a note to say there was a parcel waiting in the shed. It was a lovely wee blue pot with a Pleiospilos nelii or Split Rock plant from Hazy. Thank you both very much. I did think of trying to drill a drainage hole in the bottom of the pot, but the risk of breaking it was too great, so I just left it as it is.

After a few trips to the car to empty out all the bags of messages, I went for a walk in St Mo’s and it rained. That didn’t stop me getting some photos of a bunch of wild Geraniums flowering away nicely in among the grass. That was PoD.

Once the Split Rock plant, now named Nelly for obvious reasons, has settled in it will make a great subject for an inside photo.

 

The rains came – 25 June 2023

More washing today.

It was one of those drizzly wet days that wasn’t quite up to deciding what it was going to do. With nothing much to do but washing, Scamp made a start in that. She also started pruning back some of the dried out plants in the back garden, in fact, both of us tidied up the plants, dead heading the aquilegia and some of the roses.

In the afternoon the rain started and just forgot to go off. I did manage to grab a few shots of Simply The Best, the golden rose in the front garden. It was looking good with its collection of raindrops. That was PoD.

Later we spoke to Jamie and heard about the trials of having people just turn up to look round your garden. This was the first of the Open Garden days jeu had signed up to and it seemed to be a success. I think they both enjoyed it.

Watched an interesting Canadian GP with the usual suspects at the front.

Finally getting round to making plans for the next day. Scamp’s out to lunch and I’m off to Hamilton.

Some gentle gardening – 4 June 2023

I’ve had two trays of veg waiting to be planted. One of leeks and one of kale. Today we were on a gardening day.

First things first, we’d planned to water both front and back gardens, so I fitted the new adapter to the kitchen tap, connected the hose and turned on the tap. Water flowed out to the the front garden where Scamp was ready with the sprinkler and give the plants a good soaking. Not one drop dripped into the sink. We’ve struggled with an inadequate, poorly designed tap connector for years but this new one just works!
When Scamp was finished watering the front garden, I took over to do the back. The only mistake I made was forgetting to keep the sprinkler on when I’d turned the tap off, because if you disconnect the hose, the back pressure washes the inside of the kitchen windows, and the inside sill! Hopefully I’ll remember next time!

Scamp walked down to the Shops to get potatoes for tonight’s dinner and while she was out I planted out my kale and leeks. Eight leeks planted in a pot and six kale plants in the raised bed. Not so raised as it was last year because that top part of the wooden frame is totally rotted through, so the soil level is reduced a bit. I also planted two of my sunflower seedlings in the raised bed. I think, in retrospect that I may have been a bit hasty in planting them out. I may re-pot them tomorrow into big pots instead. Easier to move around, because in these dry days they might benefit from being in a position a bit sheltered from the direct sunlight. Y’see, I do listen to Scamp sometimes.

After lunch, I took myself out for a walk in St Mo’s with my trusty A7 and a large, heavy macro lens, looking for damselflies. I did find some, but they were too skittish and as soon as I got close enough to photograph, they flew away. Hopefully they will calm down in the weeks to come. PoD was taken in the garden and is a couple of Lupins with a Golden Torch rhododendron in the background. If truth be told, and it rarely is, it’s actually two shots stuck together in Photoshop. Photoshop’s AI is getting better all the time. While I was out, Scamp was trimming the grass edges of the paving stones. We need the paving stones to provide a solid surface in the swamp that is the back garden in the winter, but it’s hard to strim right up to them, so trimming the grass is easier than strimming in this case. The problem is that the work is backbreaking, so a little at a time is the best way.

Later when I returned we sat in the sun, Scamp with a Pimms and me with a beer and discussed Life, the Universe and Everything and agreed that the answer probably is 42.

Dinner was stew and sausages with cabbage and Jersey Royal potatoes. Scamp substituted salmon for the stew and sausages which was probably the right thing to do, because the stew was a bit tough.

Spoke to Jamie and discussed the joys of having hot water on tap, now that his old boiler has been replaced. Also spoke about the forthcoming Open Garden event that they are taking part in for the first time next week, all being well.

Tomorrow Scamp is hoping to meet up with June for coffee. I intend to do that potting up of the sunflowers.

Water, water, everywhere – 28 May 2023

We’d been promising ourselves for over a week that we’d water the garden. Today we did … and a little bit more besides.

Spoke to Hazy before we got started and we were pleased to hear that Penny was no worse for her op and was making good progress, despite having a blue lampshade on her head. Heard too about their progress with getting a new boiler installed.  I asked her about a book I’m reading The Left-Handed Booksellers of London and she laughed, because she’s presently re-reading it! How strange is that?!

The hose was unrolled and the tap adapter fitted in place, but this was a fairly new tap and the adapter didn’t fit very securely, but it would do, or so I thought. Scamp started on the front garden while I kept an eye on the adapter. I went to check that the pressure was suiting Scamp when I heard the splash. The adapter had worked loose, but was still connected to the tap and sending a fountain of water over the kitchen window. I turned the tap off and fixed the adapter again, this time tightening it was a pair of mole grip pliers and turned the water on again. This time it seemed more secure so I removed everything from the kitchen sink area and wiped the window and the sill down. I was just about to tell Scamp to keep the water flowing when she was finished and to tell me, because the back pressure would blow the connection again, when the same thing happened again. She hadn’t turned the water off, but a kink in the hose had done the same thing and stopped the water flowing and the back pressure had washed the windows again. A few expletives later we were back in business with a reduced water pressure this time.
I watered the back garden and as Scamp said, you could almost hear the plants sighing after their fairly lengthy drink.

With the watering done and the kitchen back to normal again we had lunch and I went out for a walk with a different lens combination: Wide angle, 50mm macro and LensBaby 50mm and +1 diopter CU lens.  That should cover all eventualities!  I was looking for a little bluebell I’d seen yesterday and I reckoned the LensBaby and CU lens combo would give me the effect I was looking for.  However, despite having the correct tools for the job, the light just wasn’t right. I took some photos, of course, but they just weren’t what I’d intended. Then I saw the bright yellow splash of colour. At first I thought it was a Brimstone Butterfly before I got close enough to see that it was a moth, not a butterfly. Later research discovered it’s true identity. It was a Brimstone Moth. I’d never heard of such a thing before, but Google Image Search confirmed it. That was PoD sorted.

Plodded home, happy for once that I’d seen something new in St Mo’s woods.  Scamp was reading in the back garden when I got back with a glass of wine, so I thought a bottle of beer for me was in order.  Later Scamp went to prepare dinner which was Caprese Salad for starter followed by Prawn Salad as a main and Apple Pie for dessert.  Thoroughly enjoyable and while we were eating, Tubular Bells was playing in the background. Isn’t it strange to think that Tubular Bells is 50 years old this year!!

We’d just finished when Jamie phoned to tell us about the Open Gardens project they are taking part in this year and that Their boiler might, just might be being fitted quicker than they’d thought.  Keeping our fingers crossed for you both.

Today’s prompt was A Tin Opener.

The only one we had in the kitchen drawer was a clumsy plastic scissor action tin opener, then my wife suggested. this one.
It was sold to us a long time ago as a Baby Can Opener. it’s only 50mm (2″) long which probably accounts for the name.

We did a lot of Youth Hostelling in our younger days and this tool was ideal. It took up very little space in a rucksack and could open tins and bottles, plus it was much cleaner and sharper than the “Bonzer” can openers the hostels supplied. They had been clean once, I believe, but one look at their fearsome blade was enough for me to reach for our Baby can opener instead.

Since it is such a tiny little tool I thought I’d be generous and sketch it open and closed!

We watched an interesting and crash happy Monaco GP.  Wildest Monaco GP we’ve seen for years.  It even rained, which is strange.

Tomorrow we may go in to Glasgow.

Intense – 27 May 2023

Drove through some fairly heavy traffic to get to dance class and it was hard work, the driving and the class!

The traffic was heavier than normal for a Saturday morning, but we managed to pass the slower traffic and ended up in Brookfield earlier than I anticipated. The class started with a Foxtrot. We’d expected Joy’s Waltz v2 and had practised it last night, but after a few dummy runs, our foxtrot was decent enough. No fancy rise and fall, just the basic routine but smoother than it sometimes is. It took me a while to fall into the order of the steps, but by the end we were looking quite good, and able to finish the routine and start again without stopping.

That foxtrot took us and the teachers a lot longer than they had intended, but the next one, Queen of Hearts Rumba was new to us, well it certainly was new to me. It’s a sequence dance, and after a couple of walk throughs, I was getting it right most of the time.

Third was Joy’s Waltz v2 and that v2 made a big difference. None of that complicated foot entanglement we had two weeks ago. That didn’t mean it was easy. Both of us found that we were turning the wrong way, but with a few helpful shoves from Jane I got the idea of the correct way to go.

A couple of sequence dances to lighten the mood and to bring us up to the end of the class. One, of course to Scamp’s favourite ‘Shivers’, and Stewart’s favourite ‘Green Door’.

The traffic going home is always terrible, but today for some reason it was fairly light and although we went the M74 route, we could almost have made good time crossing the Kingston Bridge instead.

I went out for an hour when we came home, but didn’t get anything startling. PoD turned out to be a buttercup flower which I liked.

The prompt for today was Your Favourite Game. Mine was Wordle

For the past year or so, since Scamp found this addictive game on a friend’s page on Facebook, we have struggled to complete it every day.
Like all good games, it’s the simplicity that makes it addictive. Six tries to find the hidden five letter word with minimal clues.

One of the best things about it is that you can only play one game a day, so you have to make the most of it, but it doesn’t take up all your day. Unlike Angry Birds which is my second favourite.

One of the worst things about it is that you need an internet connection to play it. That means if you are flying or on holiday in some remote place you can’t complete the game and if you can’t complete it, you lose all the points you’ve gained. That is maddening!

Dinner tonight came from Bombay Dreams and it was a shade poorer than is usual from them. Scamp had her usual Mushroom Paneer and I ordered a Special Handhi. I’m not sure that’s what I got, because there was no mention of a tomato sauce in the menu and there were none of the onions that were advertised. However the bread was good, Tandoor Roti. Best bread we’ve had from there.

There had been a sprinkling of rain today during the morning and afternoon, but nothing serious. We may water the garden tomorrow. Apart from that, no plans.

A glass of wine and a cucumber – 26 May 2023

The glass was a prompt but the cucumber was in the garden.

While Scamp was off at FitSteps class this morning I did a rough sketch for today’s prompt which was A Glass of Red Wine or Juice. I chose the wine of course and as usual, the rough sketch got more and more refined until it became the painting. I was running out of free space on my concertina sketch book, so I’d drawn it on the back of a sheet from my A5 sketch book and I’d already been doodling on it weeks ago. That meant I had a lot of erasing to do once I’d finished painting. I think it worked really well.

When Scamp returned we went for a wander round the garden and that’s where I saw the wee green spider. It’s a Cucumber Green Spider and it looks like it’s just caught its lunch on its web. The web was stretched across one of the rhododendron flowers in the garden.

After our lunch, Scamp went and sat in the garden for a while and I put up a hook on the fence to hang the watering can from. That was the sum total of my work today, other that frying my lunch which was a venison burger that I found in the freezer. It was a bit past its ‘sell by date’ and had lost a bit of its flavour, but was ok with potatoes and beans. Scamp had the same potatoes and beans, but with a veg sausage.

She stayed out a bit longer but eventually gave up because the sun was coming and going all the time, just as the weather fairies had predicted.

Hoping to go to dance class tomorrow if we can get a quorum.

Leeks, Kale, Flowers and a Bow Tie – 25 May 2023

Today we went to Torwood to buy some plants. We didn’t buy a bow tie.

We were off out this morning to get some flowers for Scamp. I bagged myself a tray of Kale and another of Leeks, both of which will be going into the raised bed once I get it fixed up again. Lunch was at Torwood too. Quiche for both of us. Scamp’s tomato and cheese seemed fine. My chicken and bacon was a bit too dry. Maybe I’m just a perfectionist! When she was last there, she’d seen a garden kneeler that converted into a seat and was quick to add it to the trolley.

Back home, I started work on today’s prompt which was “A Gift Loop or a Knot or Towel Day – a tribute to Douglas Adams.”
That is a bit of a mouthful and I had no idea what a Gift Loop was, so I took the Loop and Knot part and made today’s sketch a Bow Tie which has a Loop and a Knot. Simples!

While I was drawing and painting, Scamp was eager to get her Rozanne Geranium, planted out and an ornamental grass put in its place for now. I left my kale and leeks to stand outside for a while until I get some wood to repair the raised bed. With that done, she took her seat out and found a place in the sun until a call from Jackie interrupted her. I knew the two of them would be busy blethering, so I took that as my cue to get out of the way for a while.

I took the A7 back up to Fannyside, but first I went to M&S to get the makings of tonight’s dinner which was to be potatoes and spaghetti with a pesto sauce. Then I posted a card I’d been given in the postbox at Condorrat. Then, finally I was on my way into the great wide open. It’s such a lovely place, Fannyside. Much nicer than its name implies! Unfortunately there was a lack of insect life today. A few of the black Hawthorn flies, but that was it. I did get a quite twee rural scene of sheep lazing in the shade of the big pine trees. I quite liked it and it became PoD.

The potato and spaghetti pesto was not voted a great success, which is a pity because the pesto took a long time to get looking right. However I’ll remember to forget it for the next time!!

Hazy’s cat, Penny was at the vet’s today for a little op.  She got home tonight and was looking quite sorry for herself in the photo Hazy sent us.  Poor wee soul having to wear a lamp shade for a week.  How embarrassing!  Hope she  feels better soon.

Scamp is intending to go to FitSteps tomorrow morning and I might go for a walk to get a photo, because the weather fairies say it will be a bit cloudier than today in the afternoon.

Recovery – 22 May 2023

Today was a day of recovery. No dancing, no red hot feet!

Scamp was out meeting Isobel for coffee while I ran the computer red hot, rather than my feet. I wrote up three days of blog, if you can call yesterday’s a blog. Saturday’s epistle made up for it though.

When she got back, Scamp started on the garden. There were flowers to plant and seeds to sow and tidying up of pots to do. There were snails to capture and put in a bag for later disposal. Our lupins have been covered in snail slime for weeks now but before we went to Perth, Scamp dusted the pot with lots of slug pellets. It wasn’t slugs that were doing the dirty on the lupins, it was snails. How they managed to haul their big fat bodies and their shells up those fine stems I will never know, in fact I don’t want to know. They have nearly all been dealt with. Hopefully the remainder will go for a walk with me tomorrow to St Mo’s. It’s said that snails have a homing instinct. Well, good luck to them crossing the road from St Mo’s!

After lunch I took the A7iii out for a walk in the woods and that’s where I got today’s PoD. It’s a pair of Lousewort flowers (Pedicularis sylvatica). Tiny little things. There wasn’t much else on offer today. I was hoping the warm weather would bring out some damselflies, but none were to be found. I did find a couple of Wolf Spiders squaring up to each other with their little pedipalps raised like a couple of prize fighters wearing boxing gloves. They were a bit quick for me, I’m out of practise at catching spiders on the hop.

By the time I got back, Scamp was sitting in the garden reading with a glass of wine in her hand and I chose to keep her company with my glass and a book. The book is Jimi Hendrix Live In Lviv. It is very, very strange. Based in Ukraine around 2011 and translated from Russian!

Dinner tonight was yesterday’s leftover risotto made into arancini (deep fried rice balls dusted with breadcrumbs) and they were really quite filling. We both scoffed them.

The prompt today asked for Vegetables.
The basket full of vegetables I have for you today, carrots, onion, leek and mushrooms, would make a good pot of soup, perhaps ‘Just Soup’, given some water and a stock cube or two.

No plans for tomorrow as yet. Something will turn up, I’m sure.

 

Going Home – 21 May 2023

Like I said yesterday, today there was a sad wee hour long dance class. I’d much rather have joined the ones who left after breakfast.

But there was music and a much less crowded dance floor, so room to breathe and dance without getting elbowed off the floor, so we danced for that hour then said our goodbyes.

Paid our £16 odd for the parking and drove home on another sunny day. Not a lot you can say about heading south for an hour.

PoD was a shot of a pansy I took on a quick wander around the garden.

Today’s prompt was for a paper bag.  There is a movement for less plastic and more recyclable materials. I understand the need to re-use and recycle, but in a country with more than its fair share of rainy days, paper bags are impractical.
This is a sketch of a brown paper store bag made completely from paper, including the handles. On a wet day, would you rather carry your new suit or new dress home in it or in a plastic bag? I’m afraid I’d choose the plastic bag. Better protection, and it’s re-useable. There is a place for both, I believe, if used sensibly.

We had to make our own dinner tonight. No dining in the breakfast room or with the other dancers at their tables. Just us and a baked fish risotto.

Tomorrow I believe Scamp will want to do some gardening and I will be writing up these blogs!