Today’s guest picture comes from my brother’s birthday tour and shows a very United Kingdom team of bell ringers over a jeweller’s shop in Gloucester.
The new month started in good style with a chilly but fine morning and it was a pleasure to see the sun and some blue sky.
Even though it was not far above freezing, the sun was enough to bring a snowdrop out in the garden.
I am trying to take care of my chest as it is steadily improving and I don’t want to set it back so I resisted any slight temptation to go cycling (there was a strong wind to go with the low temperatures) and spent a quiet morning in.
We are going to get the bridge over the dam behind the house replaced after a large hole appeared in the roadway some weeks ago….
…and this will be quite a big deal. One of the problems is that record keeping has been poor and no one is quite sure what utilities run under the bridge. We have had several visits from experts who have given fine displays of head scratching and chin stroking and today, we had the man from the water board. We just hope that they don’t cut off our gas or sewage when they start the work.
There were plenty of birds about again today…..
…and although there weren’t as many as yesterday, there were still times when the feeder was very busy.
I was pleased to see a greenfinch or two among the goldfinches, chaffinches and siskins.
Although the skies got a bit cloudy after lunch, it was still fine enough to tempt Mrs Tootlepedal out into the garden and I took the opportunity to go for a walk.
I had intended to walk to the top of Meikleholm Hill to get some wider views and started out full of pep….
….but when I met a group of hill cattle half way up the hill, I gave that idea up and settled for contouring round the hill and back down to the road. My decision was helped by the refusal of the sun to come out from behind the clouds where I was, even though it was shining on some distant snow capped hilltops.
I chose a route that was well sheltered from the north-westerly wind and enjoyed my outing.
When I got to the road, I was observed by a curious sheep…..
…and considered a handy bench with its view….
…but thought that the moss on the arm of the bench was the most interesting thing about it.
I considered taking the path through the woods on my way back to the town but it was damp underfoot and I had already slipped over on the soggy patch of hillside so I decided to stick to the road.
This was not a boring option as there was an interesting wall with maidenhair spleenwort on the face of it….
…and any amount of different mosses on the top.
At the end of the wall, the road is lined by a fence made from pipes set into concrete fence posts and each fence post had its own hat….
…and I could easily have taken a picture of every one that I passed. I restrained myself.
The sun actually came out as I got to the town so I walked down through the wood, crossed the Jubilee Bridge and took the new path round the bottom of the Castleholm.
I was struck by the large number of comes at the very top of one of the noble firs beside the path…..
…and by the even larger number of moss sporophytes on the wall opposite the Buccleuch Estates yard.
I don’t think that I have seen such a furry wall before. The mosses and lichens are still enjoying our weather.
As I walked along the Kilngreen, I passed Mr Grumpy, who was looking very well turned out.
When I got back to the garden, I found that Mrs Tootlepedal had spent the time digging out a tree peony and…..
….replanting it a few yards away. It was too close to the dogwood before and should be able to make a better mark in its new position.
My walk was about three and half miles and I was more than happy to find myself in as good condition at the end of it as I had been at the start. Both Mrs Tootlepedal and I are continuing to throw off the after effect of the bug, though I met someone on my walk today who was complaining that he still wasn’t entirely cured after five weeks so we are going carefully and trying not to do too much at a time.
That concluded the active part of the day and I went into pro-relaxing mode until the evening came and it was time to look at pictures and write this post.
My moss book tells me that I really need a magnifying glass to get the best out of moss watching so I might think about that. In the meantime, it has been an eye opener to see how many different forms of moss there are about.
The flying bird of the day is a siskin crossing in front of the lawn. It is not a brilliant picture but I really liked the colour scheme.
On the subject of flying birds, I saw a picture in one of the blogs that I follow of a flock of birds rising from some tree tops. We often have that from the trees of Holmwood. In our case the birds are rooks….
…and we had a small example of a flock today. They are very noisy.