Butterfly Day – 28 July 2025

Scamp and I were in the garden in the morning when I spotted a Red Admiral butterfly, then another and another and a Tortoiseshell too.

The Buddleia bush had been blooming really well this year so perhaps it’s it that is encouraging this sudden influx of colourful butterflies, but long may they continue to visit our garden to feed on the nectar that seems to be very popular. One shot of a Red Admiral grabbed first place in the PoD.

Other than that it was just an ordinary Monday, except we didn’t have to go shopping because we’d bought a decent basket full yesterday. Scamp, of course was pruning and chopping back flowers in both the front and back gardens. I’d had another uncomfortable night with the warm, muggy nights, so I went for a snooze in the afternoon. I know it’s not a great thing to do, because you wake from an hour in dreamland and feel worse than when you went to bed, at least, I do.

We spent about half an hour later in the afternoon practising the Continuous Hover Cross for tonight’s Foxtrot class. It’s a dance routine that is complicated to work through, well, for me it is, anyway, and it doesn’t seem to achieve anything for all its twists and turns. Even worse the man’s steps are totally unrelated to the lady’s. That means I have to learn my steps and not rely on following Scamp’s! After a few runs through, we almost had it taped. Then Scamp got an email from Kirsty to say that she was intending doing a different dance, still a Foxtrot but totally different from what we’d been practising!!

Only two couples were up for tonight’s class, which was good because we had the whole floor to ourselves, but bad because there was nowhere to hide. We stumbled through the steps, or to be more precise, I stumbled through and tried to follow Scamp’s. In the end it almost went together properly.

I was checking my emails tonight and found that a big parcel is due to arrive soon, but with confusing arrival dates. It will definitely be this week, but when which day is not clear. Maybe, just maybe, there will be more than one parcel, one for each day!! No, that’s just greedy.

No plans for tomorrow yet.

A bunch of flowers – 26 July 2025

It was a dull day and these flowers helped brighten it up.

Like I said, it was a dull day. We’d intended going to Dunfermline on the bus, but I hadn’t slept very well last night and Scamp told me to have another hour in bed. That hour became two and I knew we weren’t going to make Dunfermline today. I think it was all down to the dreaded
Buyer’s Remorse, in fact I’m sure of it. It happens to me a lot. After I’ve bought anything, I immediately regret it after the confirmation that the money has gone through comes in. In a couple of days it will be fine, I’m sure.

Instead of Dunfermline, Scamp decided it would be a good idea to cut the front grass because it looked like rain was coming according to both our phones and for once the phones got it right. Only a few minutes after she’d finished cutting the grass, the rain arrived.

After the rain stopped, I drove up to Tesco to get some messages. On Thursday, Scamp presented me with a cookery book, ’30 Minute Mowgli’, and some of the stuff was to make tonight’s dinner, which was Spinach and Chickpea Curry. Lots of spicy stuff but it did take considerably longer than the 30 Minutes.

Cooking took my mind off the Buyer’s Remorse and although the food looked a bit like the recipe’s picture, it wasn’t really impressing me. That was before we plated it and started into actually eating it. I thought it was really, really good, and Scamp agreed with me. Now I’ve a feeling we’re going to be taking turns at investigating the other recipes in the book. Why Mowgli? Because that is the name of the restaurant we’ve been going to in Glasgow.

The bunch of flowers were today’s PoD. The rose on the right is ‘Simply the Best’ the other two roses are ‘Golden Wedding’ and the bunch of white flowers at the back are Gypsophila.

Hoping for a better day tomorrow.

Decisions made – 24 July 2025

After yesterday’s problems and the early morning repair iCloud Drive had done, I found that another part of the tangled web was also self-repairing.

I made the decision to drive in to Glasgow and speak to someone who could explain what was happening in the iMac, but not until I got my hair cut!

After the shearing, Scamp came along in to Glasgow for the ride, but she was heading for Waterstones to buy a gardening book. We split up, she went up Sauchiehall Street and I went down Buchanan Street at almost exactly 90º to each other. Central Glasgow is built on a rectangular grid. That’s why it is constantly being used as a substitute for New York by film makers.

As usual, all the ‘Geniuses’ were busy in the Apple Store and I didn’t have an appointment, but one member of the sales team answered all my questions, including what was going on with the self repair thing. I decided there and then that I’d order a new iMac 4 with a decent amount of storage and a nice fast processor. Decision made. Now I just have to be patient and wait a couple of weeks for the Blue iMac to arrive.

I walked up from Buchanan Street to Waterstones to meet Scamp and it was there I saw the opportunity for today’s PoD. Three ladies having lunch and setting the world to rights and demonstrating that they could do it much more efficiently than any three men!

Scamp got her book. A well written description of lots of flowers, only flowers, so that’s exactly what she wanted.

We walked back down to Paesano for a pizza lunch. A coffee in Nero and then drove home. Thankfully Glasgow wasn’t nearly as congested as it had been last week.

There were a couple of surprises waiting for me back home. Scamp handed me a Mowgli recipe book written by the owner of the Mowgli restaurant we went to for my birthday, back in April. All 30 minute recipes. The second surprise was that today was the anniversary of the day we got engaged back in 1971! An auspicious day.

There was still a bit of heat in the air when we got home, so we sat in the front garden for a while with a G ’n’ T each before the sun was almost dipping behind the nearest houses.

Another busy day, but when I got home, the confirmation email was on my old iMac and I felt better.

No plans for tomorrow yet.

Another butterfly – 23 July 2025

It’s that Buddleia bush again. It draws butterflies and bees like a magnet.

This time it was one of the commonest British butterflies, the Red Admiral. Not as scatty as some and fairly large too which made it easier for the A6500 to capture, and gave me a PoD.

Scamp was out later in the morning to meet Shona for lunch. I’d intended going out to get my hair cut, but got entangled in another problem with the Mac Book Pro that meant iCloud Drive was getting itself in a knot as was I. I’m not going to go any further with that, other than to say if it’s not broke, don’t fix it.

I finally gave up the thread of where I was going, left the MBP powered up and running, then went to bed. Woke about 4.30am and found that the MBP had solved the problem itself.
If it’s not broke etc.

Tomorrow (or really today) I may go and speak to someone who can explain in words of one syllable what went wrong.

Another wet and warm day – 21 July 2025

Not at the same time, though.

This will be a quick blog. Although we did very little, the day just seemed to run away with us.

In the morning I spoke to an Apple robot with a Scottish accent, explained my problem and she fixed me up with an appointment for tomorrow with a ‘Genius’! A living, breathing one, I hope.

After that I noticed we had another butterfly on the buddleia bush and when I went out to see if it was still there, realised I didn’t have a camera. Luckily Scamp had her’s handy and she gave it to me, because the butterfly was too high for her to reach. That’s when it flew away, but eagle eye’d Scamp saw another one, a Peacock butterfly this time. We grabbed three shots with the phone and then it flew up and over to the back of the tree, but we got the shot! It made PoD.

We had a look through the laptops, for fridge-freezers after that and after tomorrow’s Genius Bar, we might actually order one.

We went to Kirsty’s dance class in the late afternoon and I almost managed to do new version of the Foxtrot with the diabolical Continuous Hover Cross, my nemesis! It was actually too hot to trot in the dance room and there was no cool air blower.

That’s as much as I’m going to write for now. Enjoy the holiday, Neil and Hazy. Hope you have fun. By the way, I finished Rivers of London episode 10 today and wouldn’t recommend it.

I’m off to bed no hoping to cool down, hopefully. Tomorrow may be another busy day.

Another dull day – 20 July 2025

We seem to be having more than our fair share of dull days recently.

The day was brightened up when I saw a butterfly on the Buddleia bush in the back garden. I know that’s not exactly earth shattering, but this is the first butterfly to have sampled the nectar on our buddleia. Just as I was about to capture this yellow butterfly, Scamp said she’d found another one, a Tortoiseshell, I think. It was difficult to see as it blended in so well with the dry foliage of the bush. Unfortunately it was more skittish tha the yellow one and flew off. (Mr Google said the yellow one was a Cabbage White. I think he must be colour blind.)

I did get a few shots of the yellow butterfly and one of them made PoD. I think Scamp got some photos of it too.

Dinner tonight was Sea Bass with potatoes and roasted veg. I thought the sea bass was one of the best I’d tasted. Scamp said the veg was a bit limp after she had put a lid on the pan. There’s no pleasing some folk.

Spoke to Jamie and we discussed our differing weather systems. We have had some rain and so has he, but both of us would like more.

Tomorrow we are expecting more of the wet stuff with the possibility of thundery showers too. Oh what fun.

Dull and Wet – 19 July 2025

We did think of going in to Glasgow to watch the Pride march, but the weather was against us.

Rain showers seemed to be the order of the day and neither of us wanted to stand in the rain for the hour that it would take for the procession to pass, then have to sit in a bus for another three quarters of an hour to get back home. Blame me if the march was really good. It was my fault!

The rain wasn’t continuous today, but for a while it was ‘straight doon rain’. Fairly heavy for a while then just drizzle for an hour while it caught its breath, then back to heavy again. We seem to be caught in this cycle of heavy rain, then light rain and repeat for the next few days.
The furthest I got was a drive down to the shops to get bread and fruit. Two loaves we bought earlier in the week were now speckle d with the blue spots of mould. All to do with the moisture in the air we think.
After lunch I did take some time out to get some rainy photos in the garden. Photos of clothes pegs dripping with rain in the garden next door. That made PoD.

One of the problems I’ve had since before the the computer took a flaky earlier in the week, is that I can’t send files from the desktop computer to the laptop and vice versa using iCloud Drive. Both drives seem to on speaking terms now, but unfortunately they are still arguing about who’s the boss, like squabbling weans!

The iMac has actually been running really well today, perhaps because it took a couple of hours yesterday to sort out its problems. Again, we’ll wait and see.

No plans for tomorrow as yet. The weather fairies say wet, with the chance of thunderstorms and heavy rain. This is how we pay for the recent good weather.

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.

Now that’s better – 13 July 2025

A slightly cooler day. Much more like what we expect in Scotland in July.

I wasn’t feeling great in the morning and ended up having toast and tea for lunch while Scamp had her usual Sunday fry up. After a pretty lacklustre Laura Kuenssberg offering we allocated each other jobs to do in the garden

It may have been cooler, but there was still a lot of work to be done. Scamp was determined to get both the front and the back grass cut and I let her get on with it after I’d moved all sixteen plant pots out on to the path to allow her a clear run with the mower. I also evicted at least twenty slugs from their previous living quarters under the pots, then rehoused them in the bushes in front of the house.

The sweet peas have been growing at an astonishing rate and really needed some extra support. The wind was getting strong too, so I cut and tied some bamboo canes to prevent the sweet peas from getting broken. I know they aren’t as delicate as they seem, but wee bit extra wood and twine wouldn’t do any harm. They now reach almost 2m in height. Scamp thinks we will need to pinch out the growing tips to force the growth into the body of the plant. I think she’s right.

With the tasks and the front and back grass successfully cut, we could rest for a while. I still had to find a PoD and walked round St Mo’s to see if there were any contenders. The first thing I saw was a curved and twisted bunch of sycamore seeds, probably not this year’s growth, but almost definitely last year’s. That was PoD, but further into my travels, I came upon a Clouded Border Moth. Tiny little thing smaller that a 10p coin. First time I’ve seen one or even heard of one. Must look out for them.

Dinner was a demo by Scamp of the best ways to make an omelette. She did her’s one way and I did mine as directed. Both ways worked and both were different. I’ll try to repeat the exercise this week.

Spoke to Jamie and found that their temperature yesterday was almost exactly the same as ours, about 400 miles apart. It’s a strange world. I think they might be considering buying an air fryer. I know Scamp says they are bulky and probably not much use to us, but it might be interesting to hear their opinions if they do get one.

Hope the temperatures continue to drop gently for a few days and that there is some rain, both for England and Scotland. The gardens need it.

 

A late night leads to a late morning – 12 July 2025

We were slow to rise today. Too much moon gazing last night.

It was going to be another hot one today, in fact the temperature did reach 29ºc in the afternoon, as predicted by the weather fairies. We did attempt to sit outside at the front of the house, but had to give in and move to the back garden, despite a whole bunch of children from next door, all having a wonderful and noisy time splashing in a paddling pool. Water and Sun are the main constituents for fun when you’re under 10, I think. I can’t really testify to that, but I do remember going with my mum on a bus that took us down to Millheugh and going paddling among the rocks in the shallow water to catch minnows which we called Minnens. I also remember stepping on a broken bottle there and getting a taken back to the doctor’s in Larkhall in one of my mum’s friend’s car to have it checked out. I’ve still got the scar to this day. No stitches nor anything, just a big plaster and either TCP or Dettol.

Back to the 21st century, Scamp and I had lunch inside because it was too hot outside today. Later we found a fairly cool spot in the back garden after the noisy weans had gone somewhere else. Scamp and I went for a walk in St Mo’s which is where today’s PoD came from. It’s a Common Blue Damselfly and it sat there posing for ages. A big blue dragonfly was patrolling the pond at the time, but it hardly stopped its circuit, so I didn’t get a photo of it. Sometimes they choose a resting site, a boulder or a bulrush that it will cling to for a while as it scours the pond for interlopers, but not today. Too busy.

I was on dinner duty today. Scamp had made a lovely light salad a couple of days ago, but mine was going to be different. A mixture of sweet and savoury. An apple, a pear, strawberries, beetroot, cucumber and lots more went into the bowl, along with cooked chicken breast pieces and some lettuce. I was quite proud of my creation. It was based on a salad Simonne had made for us a year ago. It was a success, I’m glad to say.

Thankfully the temperature is going down again as the sun sets. We’re hoping for a slightly cooler day tomorrow too.