Today’s guest post was sent to me by Sandy. He is on holiday somewhere and I don’t think it is North Berwick. I am looking forward to finding out all about it when he gets home.
It was calm and nearly warm today so after a leisurely breakfast and a read of the newspapers which stretched until morning coffee time with Mrs Tootlepedal, I went out for a bike ride to try to get my October miles to look a bit more respectable. This was only my fourth ride in 17 days.
Mrs Tootlepedal noticed a young starling at the feeder while we were having coffee…
…and I took a shot of it with my pocket camera before I went off.
I cycled past the landslip on the Lockerbie road and was pleased to see that the authorities have installed traffic lights and a sturdy barrier rather than keeping the road closed. This may have been making the best of a bad job as people had been seen, while the road was still officially closed, removing the barriers and driving past anyway.
It was mostly a rather gloomy ride as far as the weather went and several leafless trees…
…and wet roads made memories of cycling in shorts and sun cream in the summer seem a very long time ago.
I always hope that the beech hedges along the road will be colourful at this time of year….
…but they are have been disappointing and this was the best that I passed today.
The prancing animal at Hagg-on-Esk has changed colour.
But there are still a lot of green leaves about among the browns and yellows.
I got caught in a couple of light showers on my way but I was well equipped and got home after 34 miles feeling dry and cheerful.
The afternoon was fine enough to persuade Mrs Tootlepedal out into the garden for some autumn clearing up and I came out after a late lunch to mow the middle lawn (mostly to get walnut leaves off it) and I was surprised by how much growth of grass there has been lately.
There was a little shredding to do and then I picked a couple of late carrots while Mrs Tootlepedal looked at the turnips….
…which were very clean and good. Mrs Tootlepedal ate the turnips for her tea.
The fuchsia which got left behind in the great fuchsia move is thriving….
…and one of the ones which were moved and which I thought had given up for the year has taken on a new lease of life.
In the veg garden, a new small rudbeckia, which Mrs Tootlepedal grew from seed this year, is looking promising and she hopes that it can survive the winter…
…the chives can survive anything it seems.
A secret clematis flower could be found well sheltered among other plants along the vegetable garden fence.
The late delphinium has done so well that Mrs Tootlepedal thought it was worthwhile to give it a cane to help it hold its head up.
I had a quick look at the birds when I came in. There were no more starlings to be seen, just the usual suspects…
…with the occasional added coal tit.
The afternoon seemed to fly by with some tasks on the computer to be done after the gardening and in no time at all, I went off to sing with the Langholm choir.
With only two basses present, we had to work hard to make ourselves heard but it made for an enjoyable couple of hours. With the inevitable December concerts looming and a week off next week, it will be even harder work in November.
The flying bird of the day is a greenfinch, caught in a sunny moment.