Pictures taken by both Tootlepedal and Mrs Tootlepedal during the morning.
Archive for July, 2010
No flower of the day today as there are too many other photos. It has been a busy day which started as so many days do with a ride round the morning ride with Dropscone. This was a stately affair as I was on the slow bike (the road bike is in for repair) and the wind, though light, was unfriendly. After lunch and making the bread for the B&B breakfast, I was pleased when Mrs Tootlepedal suggested that we should go by bike to deliver a letter. Off we went to a farm near Gair schoolhouse, a mere ten and a half miles away. It was a lovely day and the pace was steady and after two and a half hours and 21 miles the letter was safely delivered and we were home for a nice cup of tea. I took the camera along and you can see a gallery of the trip below.
Then in the evening, because it is Summer Fair night in Langholm, we went up to the Market Place to hear the Town Band play and as usual the high spot is the playing of Highland Cathedral with the Pipe Band.
Then back home to wait for the flute band and the pipe band to parade through the streets.
A beautiful evening light made the day very satisfactory in all respects.
After lunch Mrs Tootlepedal and I went to Carlisle, she to complete her purchases for the forthcoming wedding and I to take my road bike to the bike shop for them to have a look at some odd sounds and clicks which shouldn’t be there.
On our return, Mrs Tootelpedal set off for a pedal to Wauchope Schoolhouse and I did some comprehensive lawn mowing. On her return I captured a picture of her and she presented me with a very tasty collection of wild raspberries which she had picked en route.
Later on I had a peek at the worms to see how they are getting on. I have started feeding them kitchen waste and they do seem to have taken to it. In the left hand picture you can see a worm in action. Keep calm.
In the absence of Dropscone, my pedalling partner, on domestic duties, I changed my normal morning route and went over Callister Hill, past Gair Schoolhouse and down to Gretna before returning via Glenzier, a round trip of 34 miles. In marked contrast to yesterday’s ride, the wind managed to be against me most of the time and I found it rather a slog. On my return, I slumped into a bath.
In the afternoon Mrs Tootlepedal went off by herself on a ride to Wauchope Schoolhouse and back. (You may notice an educational tinge to today’s rides.) She felt at liberty to stop and look around because I was not accompanying her and as a result she was able to take a picture of this roadside orchid which gave her a great deal of pleasure.
On her return she embarked on massive gardening tidying up with which I helped in a desultory way until Mr Dropscone himself appeared with two interesting pictures for the Langholm Archive Group’s photo collection.
I reproduce this picture of his brother’s infant class taken around 1949. What is alarming is that I am even older than these children. The picture will soon take its place in our collection. The other picture, which was of a rugby team in the late sixties, contains hairstyles too awful to show to the general public.
On the wormery front, I have started feeding the little creatures some kitchen waste and only time will tell if they will actually eat any of it. Keeping worms is very exciting.
Today’s flower needs no introduction
When I went out into the garden this morning, I heard a strange noise. On looking up I saw a microlight circling overhead but by the time I had fetched the camera he was disappearing up the valley so I just caught this last glimpse of him.
I put the camera away and got the bike for a 40 mile run down to Carlisle and back. On a Sunday I use the main road to Longtown as it is not very busy at all. There was a light cross wind and the trip down felt so easy that I thought it would be against me coming back. However, the trip back was slightly quicker than the trip out so at least it proves that the wind is not always against you both ways when you cycle.
In the afternoon I made some blackcurrant jam with fruit that Mrs Tootlepedal had bought while at her driving afternoon at Hoddam earlier in the week as well as some bread for our expected B&B guests.
The guest arrived in good spirits because they had had a pleasant days cycling compared with the soaking that they had received the day before. They are heading for Edinburgh tomorrow and the weather does not look too bad.
Mrs Tootlepedal received an e-mail this morning from two previous guests doing the end-to-end telling us that they had made it to John O’ Groats and enclosing a photograph to prove it.
The writer thanked Mrs T for her excellent hospitality remarking that she really knew what tired cyclists need when they reach a B&B. This was very pleasing to her and me too.
After my faux pas in imagining a hoverfly was a bee on Friday, in the evening I took a photo of a bee. If only I could upload video files, I could have shown you a bee movie.
No cycling today as for once there was something more important to do. We went to Carlisle to meet Al and Clare, the soon to be happy couple, and collect their wedding rings from the jeweller. The rings have been made to order from a small nugget of gold which Mrs Tootlepedal had inherited from her grandfather. Its exact provenance is unclear but she like to think, and not without some justification, that it came from the Alaskan gold rush. Anyway, it has ended up as two wedding rings. Fortunately, since time is a bit short, the rings fitted and all was well.
After this excitement, we went off to help Al acquire a suitable shirt for the function, have a light lunch in the Station Hotel and then buy some decorative ribbon from Dunelm Mill. Exhausted by all this activity, we headed back to the station to see Al and Clare off to Glasgow.
When we got to the station, the unmistakeable smell of smoke announced the presence of a gleaming steam engine which was sitting at platform 3 with a special train, probably having come over the Carlisle-Settle line. We had to dash off as our car parking time was running out and it was a good thing that we did as we got to the car with two minutes to spare and a parking warden not 20 yards away.
On our way home, we popped into a garden centre and purchased a pot of tomato feed and a some more lawn buck-u-uppo (you can never have too much lawn buck-u-uppo). Once at home I spent a little time putting together a sample video using photos from the Archive Group and interviews recorded of ex-mill workers talking about the old days. This for a DVD to accompany the new Langholm Heritage Trail leaflet we are producing. All in all a well spent day.