Today’s guest picture comes from my brother’s expedition to Wales. Having left Chester, he headed for Anglesey but found Snowdon in his way….so he walked up it.
I wasn’t very happy with the colour that my pocket camera found in the lithodora’s blue flower or in the mystic Van Eijk pink tulips so I took my Nikon out today and shot them in RAW to stop the camera’s software making decisions that I didn’t agree with. I think that the results are more true to what the eye sees.
And while I was there, I took the real Van Eijks….
…some very pale grape hyacinths…
…and a stream of standard blue ones.
The main business of the morning though was not footling about with cameras, but putting in the second of the two new veg beds. Mrs Tootlepedal likes to have things right so this involved not just digging and shifting soil, but using gardener’s string and a spirit level too.
After the bed was levelled and settled, I left her to sort out the soil and mowed the middle lawn. This involved stamping on a lot of moss but there was enough grass growing there to fill the lawn mower’s collecting box.
Mrs Tootlepedal called me over when I had finished as she had come across something unusual. It was very green.
I am not at all knowledgeable about caterpillars but some research says that this might be an angle shade caterpillar. I would be happy if a reader can put me right.
I went in to make some potato and onion soup for lunch and had a look at the birds while it was cooking.
The plum tree is making a very picturesque background for birds waiting to visit the feeder.
After lunch, I inspected the tulips. It had been a sunny morning, although it hadn’t felt very warm because of a chilly east wind, and the sun had been enough to open a few petals.
I deadheaded the first of the daffodils to go over. This was the first of many dead heading activities to come. It is a bit tedious but it keeps the garden looking neat and it encourages the daffodils to come again.
I checked out the veg beds. They are both the same size although the camera angle makes one look a lot shorter. Mrs Tootlepedal likes the slightly wider paths between the beds that the new layout had created. The wire netting covering is to protect the soil from cats.
I will have to sieve more compost as there has been quite a lot used lately.
I had time to spot a dunnock lurking in the shadows below the feeder…
…before I got my bike out and went for a pedal.
It was a lovely day as far as the sun went….
…but the wind was hard work when I was pedalling back into it so I was pleased to stop and admire a couple of oyster catchers on a wall at Bigholms.
When I looked across the wall, I could see the windfarm on the horizon and I reckoned that this must have been an ideal day for ‘green’ energy with the combination of bright sun and a stiff breeze.
Now they need to get busy on working out the best way to store it so we can have some to hand when the wind isn’t blowing and the sun isn’t shining.
I had enough personal energy left to cycle through the town when I got back to it and go a couple of miles out along the road north. I was very surprised by the colour of the soil in this field beside the Ewes Water.
You can see the edge of the field in the bottom of the picture that I took looking up the valley.
I managed to add a couple of miles to yesterday’s trip and got home after 16 miles. If the weather permits, I will try to add two miles to my journey every time that I go out for the next few days until I have got back some of the fitness that I lost in an almost cycle free March.
I am taking things steadily as my foot is still tender but the gel insoles for my shoes have been very successful and I would like to thank those who advised me to get them. I haven’t tried a walk of any length since I got them, but the ordinary walking round the house and garden is very satisfactory and limp free.
The slow cooked lamb stew made its third and final mealtime appearance tonight, this time in the form of a light curry with rice.
The dry cool weather with sunny periods seems set to last for a good few days so I hope to be able to continue to get out and about (as long as my foot continues to be co-operative).
The flying bird of the day is a chaffinch.