Off shopping – 29 December 2025

Looking for somewhere new to take our trolley through.

I decided it wouldn’t be Tesco, so that left Morrison’s or Waitrose.
Again, I chose, and it was Morrisons. Now which Morrisons?

There were two options:
1. The Fort (it would be busy)
2. Morrisons in Falkirk (it’s traffic light city!)

Between us we made the choice of The Fort and headed off as soon as we could. Two spaces when we left the house and headed on to the motorway.

The Fort itself was busy, not excessively busy, but busy enough. The bonus of going to any of the Morrison’s is the breadth and availability of the produce. I think it’s better than Tesco, but for the ‘thing you forgot’ Tesco wins. Morrison’s lived up to its promise and soon we were heading home. Unfortunately I got in the wrong lane and that means a drive round and round the circular car park until you can find the way out. It took me two tries before I could find my way out of the maze. Then it was just an easy drive home.

When we got home there were still two spaces in our car park, but by the time I’d unloaded the car those spaces had been taken. Driving is crazy at this time of year. My cousin had an answer to it. He said you should treat everyone on the road as a drunk. That’s a really good idea. I’ve used it often, especially at this time of year.

Lunch was a ‘well fired roll’ (the means black!) filled with a banana. Then Scamp sat me down and between us we chose an ‘under counter’ freezer to replace the very old one in the hall. It arrives on Friday and cost a lot less than the equivalent model in Currys. Sorted.

I went out in the afternoon to grab some photos. The best of a bad lot was a dried up Willow Herb which, with a bit of care and attention became PoD.

It was pasta for dinner, it being Monday. Scamp wasn’t really impressed with it, but I liked the different sauces and spices that went in to it.

We watched our trilogy of quiz programs later and Scamp beat me hands down getting most of the answers correct. I must work harder at these quizzes.

Tomorrow we may take the bus somewhere interesting.

A very dull day – 28 December 2025

The sun just didn’t want to take part in today’s photos. I don’t know why. Maybe he/she had a hard night yesterday and was resting.

It certainly was a dull day. We didn’t even leave the house, but we did go for a wander in the garden, seeing some evidence of plants showing their green spikes here and there.

After lunch, I forced myself to go for a walk round the pond. Plenty of folk out fishing. They didn’t look as if they had caught much of anything, but they had plenty of tackle with them and they weren’t doing anybody any harm. I left them to their pursuits.

One and a half times round the pond was enough to tell me I was fighting a losing battle and I went home, not exactly empty handed, but with only a very few shots in the bag. Then I found that the bag itself had a tear in the zip and wouldn’t close. Not a good end to a dull day.

Dinner was a baked potato each with different toppings for both of us. A glass of Port later gave us a little bit of brightness and an ice lolly each cemented the good feeling.

We watched an absolutely awful “Two Doors Down”. It was awful. It was like a kids program with too much swearing. I will not watch that program again. Not quite so bad, but still in the Awful category was a Christmas edition of Death In Paradise. Another hour of my life I won’t ever get back. Thank goodness for Celebrity University Challenge. At least someone makes good TV.

PoD was a walker, just visible mid, left walking round St Mo’s pond. Now you see what I meant with “A very dull day.”

Right, that’s grump over. Tomorrow I believe we may be going shopping.

Walking in the woods – 27 December 2025

Another dull day. Not a lot of photogenic light, so I had to make do with what I had.

Scamp and I went for a walk to the shops in the late morning and came home with two big bags of stuff we thought we couldn’t do without. It wasn’t until we were walking home I realised just how heavy these shopping bags were. I know now! When we got home, the light hadn’t improved much, but just enough that would make it worthwhile to take a camera for a walk.

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My first target was the boardwalk over the pond, but the light just wasn’t great, so I wandered over to a fallen tree and shot a few frames before I saw the Dandelion sprawled over the roots and each ripped out when the tree was blown down earlier in the year. Another few shots and I was engrossed in taking different angles. Finally, I dragged myself away and looked for other topics, but happy with the photos I had.

I’d decided to make a loaf. A better one than yesterday’s. I checked with ’Numbers’ what the best proportions were and made a decent looking loaf. I kept it in the living room because the heat in there would help the dough ‘prove’ enough to make it expand and get the yeast working. After an hour it was looking pretty good. It’s so long since I’ve baked any bread, but Scamp asked me if I was using the ‘basket’ and I remembered the woven basket that you use to allow the bread to expand into. Long story short, the bread looks good, although I haven’t cut it open yet. I’ll leave it for breakfast tomorrow, if I can resist the smell of fresh bread long enough.

We watched a few things on catch-up, but there wasn’t all that much to whet our appetite, so I read for a while, checked out the photos and by then it as almost time to go to bed. That’s almost exactly where I am just now. I’m intending reading for an hour before I go to bed.

Hopefully we’ll have better weather tomorrow. Some sun would be good.

Boxing Day – 26 December 2025

Thankfully no boxes were found on this cold day.

Not a lot to say about the day, other than the sun came out to play for a very short time. I did get a few photos over in St Mo’s, mainly with the Lensbaby with a Sweet 35 lens. I wasn’t altogether happy with the results, but I really needed better lighting to make the most of this curious lens. Maybe tomorrow.

I’d promised to make a loaf yesterday, but I forgot. I did come good on my promise today, but the first attempt was a bit of a disaster. The second try produced a loaf that was edible, but only if you were desperate. Hopefully, tomorrow I’ll manage the ‘Goldilocks’ loaf (not too soft, not too hard, Just Right).

Dinner tonight was chicken soup. That means it was yesterday’s chicken used to bolster today’s vegetable soup and despite Scamp’s complaints about it needing something to strengthen the flavour, I found it really good. Lots more for tomorrow in the pot, so plenty of time to improve the texture and taste.

PoD went to a close up of a cow parsley reduced to the claws of the plant. No seeds or seedpods left, the birds must have been needing the extra feeding the seeds provide.

We watched White Christmas. Some amazing dancing in a film that had quite a few old stars in it some of whom were singing about Dreaming of a White Christmas that was a possibility in the days when it was filmed, but which doesn’t seem to be likely this year. A feel-good film. We also watched a Paddington film we’ve seen again.

Hoping to get out somewhere tomorrow, even if it has to be on the bus.

Christmas – 25 December 2025

A chance to catch up with friends and family.

It was just the two of us this year, but with Jamie and Hazy setting things up we had a three way connection over WhatsApp. One pair in Trinidad, one pair in London and one pair in Scotland. We had a good half hour or so chatting away to each other, then it was time to say goodbyes and sign out. Isn’t technology wonderful when it works.

It was still dry at home, so we went for a fairly long walk round Broadwood Loch, but Scamp didn’t have boots with her, so it was the shorter walk rather than the longer version she would have preferred. I got a few photos, but not very many. It wasn’t really cold out, but not very welcoming either with a damp feeling in the air. We passed a few folk out walking and exchanged the usual “Merry Christmas” greetings.

Back home, lunch was Scrambled Eggs on Toast with Smoked Salmon. A posh lunch for a special day. Later in the afternoon and while the chicken was roasting in the oven, I took two cameras out for a walk in St Mo’s. Why two cameras? I have no idea. I looked in my bag and there were two cameras there and it seemed a shame not to take both.

I got a few photos, but the light was poor. Then as I was walking round the pond the sun shone for a few minutes and I got the shot I was hoping for with the light just touching the tops of the reeds. One in the bag and a keeper to boot!. The rest of the walk was less productive because by that time the sun had sunk below the treelike and darkness wouldn’t be far away.

By the time I got back to the house, cooking was in full swing. I’d completely forgotten that I was to bake bread today and the chicken was still in the oven, so regretfully I left the loaf until tomorrow.

The chicken when it came out from its tinfoil cover smelled exactly like a chicken should, but had to wait another half hour before Scamp would deem it safe to eat.

So, Starter was fresh Prawn Cocktail followed by Breast of Chicken for Scamp and a portion of breast for me with a Drumstick as well. Both were served with Potatoes, Brussel Sprouts and Buttered Carrots. Dessert was a lovely trifle.

We watched a silly little Sewing Bee spin off. Nothing worth watching. Then the final, final of Strictly which I didn’t watch because I was working on today’s PoD. Any excuse to avoid the nonsense.

No plans for tomorrow. Maybe another walk if the weather holds, but nothing grand. Boxing Day is another day for relaxation.

Relaxing Day – 24 December 2025

A much more relaxing day after yesterday’s busy, busy.

Blue skies and sunshine greeted us this morning. Up fairly early, but didn’t go out until the sun had warmed the garden a bit.

Just about lunch time we went for a walk to the shops to get some things for Scamp to make a trifle, plus odds and ends we’d forgotten. M&S was really quite busy, but they’s put some thought into laying out their aisles a bit more sensibly, allowing more people to get to the checkouts, except this was Cumbersheugh and too many people looked at the people manning the empty tills and looked away again. What’s the use of having a cleverly planned set of aisles when the shoppers are too stupid to use them. They just follow the person like cattle.
Rant over.

We walked back up to the house and I went for a walk in St Mo’s. The bright sun was really too low to get decent lighting, but I did find one or two shots worth taking. PoD went to a thorny wild rose stem.

Not long after I’d returned, Scamp was complaining that she didn’t have the tinned fruit she thought she had, so I volunteered to go get some from the wee local shop. I even found they sold ready made and measured do it yourself trifle kits, so I got one of them as well as a tin of mixed fruit. I took a camera with me, but didn’t take anything with it.

Dinner was Fish Risotto and for dessert we had the remaining Pastéis de Nata, one each. These ones were Bramley Apple flavour. Expensive, but delicious.

We watched another Christmas Mastermind and then the 1946 It’s a Wonderful Life. I’d never seen it before and neither had Scamp. Absolutely brilliant.

Still a few things to do tonight, but I’m running late and need to get to bed before Santa does his rounds. Hope you all have a great Christmas and look forward to seeing everyone tomorrow, all being well.

Shopping and Fruit Flies – 22 December 2025

Out this morning for a bit of shopping. At least, shopping for Scamp.

I dropped Scamp off at Tesco and headed for somewhere that would be redacted if I’d posted it here, so must remain a secret. Unfortunately I didn’t find what I was looking for, so drove back, picked up Scamp with the ‘messages’ and we drove home for lunch.

Thankfully we got parked fairly easily. The parking in our street is a bit hit or miss at times. Today was one of those strange days when there were lots of spaces when we left, but only one when we returned from Tesco. Parked the car and left it there for the rest of the day.

After lunch which was roasted cheese on white bread, with dried basil sprinkled over the melting cheese(try it sometime. Cinnamon sprinkles work too). I went for a walk over to St Mo’s. It’s a strange looking pond now that the water level has dropped by about 75mm. Also, the pond weed is much thicker than it should be at this time of the year.

Today’s walk took me over behind St Mo’s school (all the kids are on holiday) then out into the woods where I found today’s PoD which is Amber Jelly Fungus on some winter trees. Odd looking fungi whose colour does look like amber. I also got a couple of nice cloud photos that I must plumb into Photoshop to be a home made cloudscape background.

Dinner was Sea Bream with Potatoes and although the fish was quite small and thin, was delicious. Scamp wasn’t so complimentary.

We’ve been pestered by tiny little fruit flies in the house. We can’t find out where they are coming from, but I’ve found a way of getting rid of them. Scamp has been experimenting with little jars of Apple Cider Vinegar with a drop of washing up liquid to reduce the surface tension. The top of the jar is covered with cling film with holes punched in the top. The flies are attracted by the smell of the cider vinegar and crawl down through the holes then fall into the liquid and drown due to the reduced surface tension. It works, but takes quite a lot of time.

I’ve chosen to use my battery powered tennis bat You may remember Jaime having one in Trinidad. It makes a lovely crack as it despatches the flies. Other than that, we didn’t do much today.

Tomorrow I may get the bus in to Glasgow to get the final prezzy that I’d hoped to get today.

The Winter Solstice – 21 December 2025

The sun will shine twice as bright tomorrow.

Nobody was moving outside today. No cars seemed to move, including our’s, for the entire day. Even Laura Kuenssberg took the day off. Just a lazy Sunday.

I went for a walk in St Mo’s during the afternoon, but didn’t find much. I chopped up some soft apples and left them for the birds. I eventually settled on a photo of some thorns and seed heads on a gorse bush to be PoD and prepare us for the beginning of lighter and longer days to come. I was only out for about an hour and a half. I suppose I could have stayed until 3.03pm to complete the worship of the coming of the longer days, but I was feeling the cold and to be honest a warm house was more enticing than a Solstice.

Annette came to visit not long after I arrived back. A surprise visit that delighted Scamp. Not wishing to get in the way, I took myself upstairs to read a couple of articles about the new camera and its complicated adjustment system. Eventually I decided it wasn’t worth the effort and set everything back to the way it was. One day I’ll work it out. Annette had been on a flight to Miami, but wasn’t really impressed with it,

It was Charlie Bigham’s Roasted Veg Lasagne for dinner tonight and it was well worth waiting the 40 minutes cooking time for it to be ready to eat. Mince pies and custard for dessert was ok, just ok, although Scamp thought it was lovely.

We watched the Royal Variety Performance which was an hour and a bit of my life I won’t get back again. Camera work was awful as were most of the acts. The exception was a Japanese dance group, Airfootworks. Fantastic!

Tomorrow Scamp needs to pick up her meds and I may go for a drive later.

 

A long lie in – 19 December 2025

Maybe too long a lie in this morning. 9am had come and gone before we woke up properly. Must be the time of the year.

Yes, getting up at 8.30am feels like the middle of the night, and by 3.30pm it feels like it’s evening. So, effectively we have less than six hours of daylight at this time of year and that is without adding in the light loss from cloudy skies and rain. I can’t wait for Sunday 21st December, the Winter Solstice, after which the days get lighter and longer. At least they do in Scotland, anyway.

Eventually we dragged ourselves out to do some shopping. Nothing elaborate, just a drive up the road to Tesco to buy a few essentials and a lot of non-essentials, but ones that we’re hoping will brighten our Christmas season.

Parking is becoming a problem in our estate. None of the houses have off road parking and today it took an hour or so to get parked near the house. One of the problems is a neighbour who has a big mobile home. Badly named, because it’s only mobile for about three weeks a year. The rest of the time it just rusts away, blocking off about three spaces instead of one. Others are even more careless, parking where they like and taking up three space instead of two. Some folk don’t think. Anyway, I did finally manage to get parked.

Right, that’s most of the moaning done. After shopping, the sun came out and I went for a walk in St Mo’s. Just a walk round the pond, then on to the path behind St Mo’s School, then back by a circuitous route back home. I managed to get a couple of photos that I liked. One was off Cleavers which we would call Sticky Willies. Little balls of seeds that have hooked claws that catch on to animals and humans and that’s what spreads the seeds. The winner, and PoD was an old piece of farming mechanism that was probably used to dig out potatoes, but which is now a collection of iron and steel for kids to play on.

We watched the Portrait Artist of the Year final, where the winner of all the heats gets to paint a famous person. The winner in question was Chloe Barns who after a few changes, finally produced a painting of Professor Hannah Fry. That won her a £10,000 prize. In the last couple of years the overall winners have not been stellar in my opinion, nor in others I have spoken to.

Tomorrow we may have a wander round Glasgow as today’s walk was a washout. Hoping for better weather tomorrow.

Shopping and doing things

We needed milk and came home with a trolley full of other stuff. However, we did get the milk!

I’d been meaning to get more coffee from Henry’s Coffee Company for about a month, but it wasn’t until I pulled the last bag out of the freezer that I realised I NEEDED more coffee. So I sat down in the morning and wrote out the order then emailed it to Henry.

With that done, we drove over to Tesco and, like I said, we bought a fair amount of stuff, but most of it was needed anyway and it was stored away when we got home. Another box ticked.

I’d been meaning to wash my Rab jacket. I was wearing it the day I caught the tick and hated the idea of the wee beasties living in my jacket. Also, the once bright, shiny jacket was now looking a bit dowdy and dull, so I took the bull by the horns and scrubbed out the washing machine detergent tray and rinsed it out then rebuilt the washing machine. How can a machine made to clean clothes get so manky?
I emptied the pocket and Scamp emptied her jacket then both went into the washing machine with a cup full of the fancy washing liquid that would wash both jackets and reproof them at the same time.

Thirty minutes later the wash was complete. Scamp hung hers up in the bathroom and I put my dripping jacket into the washing machine with two spiky white balls that are meant to massage the feathers in the jacket and help to break up any lumps of down in it. The recommended overall time was 5 – 6 hours. I did about five and every hour or so I took the jacket out and worked on the feather balls that had appeared. After about five hours, most of the lumps had broken up and the jacket was puffed up. I’m not saying it’s totally dry yet, but it feel about right. Time will tell.

Last task for the day was to put up a long string of lights on the tall fence in the back garden. Another of Scamp’s good ideas are these lights that turn on for six hours and off for eighteen hours.They do look good. I’m glad we got them.

PoD was a shot looking from the boardwalk in St Mo’s back towards the setting sun. I missed the best of the light, but I liked the effect of the clouds.

Tomorrow, Scamp is intending going for lunch with Shona and I’m hoping to meet Alex in Glasgow for a walk.