Today’s guest picture comes from my former colleague Ada and comes as a reminder of the Tour de France. She tells me that she was sipping coffee in a cafe at the bottom of the mountain when her husband had this picture taken at the top of the Col du Tourmalet. Hats off to him.
I didn’t think of cycling in the morning here as it was a grey and drizzly day, and as it wasn’t a day for gardening either, we went off in the car to top up our supplies.
My requirement was for sunflower hearts for the birds as the siskins and sparrows have nearly finished my current stock. Mrs Tootlepedal was after a little colour for the garden as her Sweet Williams are almost all over now. Luckily we could combine both needs in a short circular tour and we were back home in time for lunch.
I filled the feeder with the last of the old seed and a sparrow took a very dim view of my camera’s intrusion on his meal.
It was soon joined by more sparrows and the new seed will obviously be needed soon.
Mrs Tootlepedal bought three boxes of flowers, begonias and dianthus, to plant out and left them out until she is ready to stick them in.
She was busy in the garden after lunch and I lent a hand where I could and took the occasional picture too.
Another zinnia has come out.
…and a new set of privet flowers have appeared.
The first mallow has appeared.
I took pictures throughout the afternoon of various clematis and you can see that the rain stopped and things dried out as the day progressed.
Some flowers seem to retain raindrops longer than others. I took this poppy at the same time as the mallow above.
As well as feeding the birds, I gave Zoe a top up feed too.
There weren’t any tortoiseshell or peacock butterflies about but the garden had plenty of insects buzzing around.
And a rather scruffy blackbird hopped around while Mrs Tootlepedal was working in the hope of picking up a disturbed worm or two.
I went to sit on our new bench for a rest at one point and liked the picture made by a triple shoot of the verbena behind it.
Mrs Tootlepedal cleared some space in a border and planted out a new rose which she had bought in the morning. This is part of her policy to get some less heavy headed roses into the garden.
I was surprised to find runner bean flowers of two different colours on the vegetable garden fence but Mrs Tootlepedal told me that she had bought a mixed bag of beans so that explained it.
The weather gradually improved as the day went on and I took the opportunity to top up my monthly mileage with another twenty miles round my Canonbie circuit. There was quite a brisk wind and my legs were less keen on the whole topping up business than I was so I had to work quite hard to get round and mostly kept my camera in my back pocket…
…but I did wonder what the tall tree had said to its friend to make it feel quite so crushed.
My legs could have done with a rest but there is rain in the forecast for every day in the week ahead so I thought that I was well advised to take advantage of this dry spell.
I looked for butterflies when I got back but only saw a single white butterfly on the buddleias. It is a problem of taking pictures with a pocket camera that it sometimes thinks that I am more interested in focussing on the leaves in the background than the glaringly obvious subject of the photo dead centre in the foreground.
A couple of our main crop potato plants looked a bit unwell, so although it was too early, I dug the plants up. The potatoes seemed sound enough and we had some with lamb mince for our tea. They had a very acceptable taste.
It was not the most exciting day of the summer but the temperature remained at a perfect level (around 20°C, 70°F) and the rain was very light so we should count ourselves lucky. All the same, there is no doubt that there is a slight feeling in the air that it is not that long till Christmas now. Summers fairly whistle by these days.
One of the sparrows is the flying bird of the day.