Today’s guest picture comes from my sister Susan. She has got a new phone and took this shot with it and sent it to me. She knows that I like canals.
There were two and a half inches of rain for the week in Mary Jo’s rain gauge when I looked this morning, most of it from yesterday. However, we were far from being underwater when we got up today. The sun was out, the morning was quite warm by recent standards and the surface water had all drained away.
I strolled down to the river to see whether the water was high and found a modest rise in the river level and a day that felt far more like spring the autumn.
Though when I looked in the opposite direction, there was a definite hint of autumn about.
I walked along the river bank…
…and considered that the world was not such a bad place after all.
A walk round the garden when I got home confirmed that feeling.
There were single flowers that caught the eye…
…and multiples too.
The most unusual sight was a very late second flowering stem on a hosta, while the fuchsias are half going over and half powering on, and small poppies and Lillian Austin are not giving up yet.
It was warm and pleasant enough for Margaret to come and join Mrs Tootlepedal for a cup of coffee in the garden and our neighbour Liz dropped by after her morning walk. I had a quick cup of coffee with them too but then, while the coffee meeting continued, I nipped out on my bicycle to make use of the better weather.
I couldn’t go too far because I had a Carlisle Community Choir practice in the afternoon, so I chose an undemanding 34 mile circular ride down to Gretna and back.
There was a fair bit of water in the rivers but not as much as I had expected after the lengthy rain yesterday. This is the little cascade in the Wauchope near the old school.
I crossed the Kirtle Water….
…by this bridge…
…near Waterbeck Church…
…where my great uncle was the minister in the 1930s.
I passed two cows near Gretna Green, one standing and one notwithstanding.
I stopped for another bridge, this time over the Black Sark a little further on…
…and was grateful for the neat set of steps which made getting down to the waterside an easy task. Every bridge should have one of these.
The view from the bridge was almost as good as the view of the bridge.
The migrating geese are back in our region and I chose a route which I hoped would let me see some feeding in the fields. They are noisy birds so I was able to hear them long before I could see them. Unfortunately, they had chosen two fields a good way away from the road that I was on and I couldn’t get a good picture of the hundreds of birds that were there.
It was a lovely day for a pedal and the wind, having blown me down to Gretna, was obliging enough to help me home over the last five miles.
I arrived back in a very sunny mood and had a plate of Mrs Tootlepedal’s leek and potato soup for a late lunch.
I glanced out of the window after my soup and was greeted by a robin posing on one of Mrs Tootlepedal’s garden stakes…
…and a blue tit in the fake tree.
On the feeder itself, goldfinches were in command and I sympathised with the chaffinch in the background who was just passing, having decided that there was no place for it at the table.
I had a shower and a shave so that I was ready for the choir practice and enjoyed some cheerful singing with 40 other choir members on Zoom. It may not be perfect but it is keeping the choir going. Our leader is hoping that the virtual choir performance which members recorded individually might be ready for next week.
After the choir, I had another look out of the window. Gold had been replaced by green.
But the fine weather didn’t seem to have improved their temper at all. There was a lot of grumpiness…
…although being shouted at by siskins is enough to make anyone a bit testy.
Then Mrs Tootlepedal and I took a turn round the garden and did some tidying up before we went back in again.
Last night, to add to the general gloom brought about by the weather, my computer had been misbehaving in a very irritating way, leading among other things to the disappearance of a set of handy macros on the photo editor. I had written these to make producing the two and four panel shots that I use a lot in these posts a one click process. This meant that I had to sit down today and re-write them.
It wasn’t a difficult task but it took me up until it was time to cook some kippers for our evening meal. They were very tasty and this rounded off a very satisfactory day.
The flying birds of the day are some of those geese moving from one field to another.
22 thoughts on “Much better”
Sounds like a very good day indeed! Really liked the picture of those flying geese.
I wish that they had been closer.
Today was indeed a much better day,with just the odd shower here.
Glad to see your robin again,which reminds me we had a robin fly into our home through an open window the other day,the poor thing was trying desperately to find a way out and I was worried it might die of shock,but I managed to corner it and send it on it’s way seemingly no worse for wear.
Lovely view of the river from the bridge👍
My short bike ride last week has unfortunately inflamed my cyst/abscess so no cycling for me. It’s very frustrating to say the least.With my appointment not being until December I’m going to have it sorted out privately as a last resort.
That is really annoying about the cyst. I hope that you can get it sorted. Well done for rescuing the robin.
A sunny autumn day, fall colors and a variety of birds calling on the Tootlepedals was an enjoyable read this evening. I took a quiet day to reinstall a computer here and get it back up to snuff. They always take longer than expected. There is always glitch. That must be one of Murphy’s Laws. 🙂
I am pleased that your survived the experience. Computers can drive a person mad.
We had a modem that died recently and almost a whole day off was lost dealing with it.
Those bridge steps are a great idea.
The robin is gorgeous.
“…and considered that the world was not such a bad place after all.”
Funny how a walk along a river can do that!
Our geese appear to be on the move, too.
There is something about water that is very satisfying to the soul.
Your picture of the Robin was an award winning one. Glad about the improved weather and enjoyed all your water pictures with and without bridges.
The photograph of the robin is beautiful!
It is a photogenic bird. You can see why it is so popular on Christmas cards.
Impressed with the progress of your choir.
those bridge steps are a great idea.
I’m pleased about your improved weather. It seems as if Mrs T is much better, too
She is. We are pleased about that.
What sort of geese are they? Grey Lag or pink footed? Another fantastic day in the borders. The temperature is dropping quickly here autumn is definitely moving in, too fast for me, I dread the possibility of frost, snow and ice over the coming months. I’ve actually got an electric heater on here in our patio room…..brrrrr!
Hi tootlepedal, I think I can answer my own question. I magnified your shot of the flying geese, and can definitely discern some pink feet, so I’m guessing they are pink footed geese. I rarely see more than a couple of geese at a time here in the Neath valley, but do occasionally see a skein of Canada geese. Cheers.
I think that they might be pink footed too.
A lovely day to enjoy with all highlights of a river walk, a scenic bike ride and a garden potter. Great photos of the robin and solo greenfinch. What a difference a day makes…to mood and photos.
Chalk and cheese as they say.