Today’s guest picture comes from our friend Bruce who was beside the Tarras Water today. I expect that this golden-ringed dragonfly was having a rest as it was obviously tired.
We had another mostly grey but dry day here today, still a bit cool for the time of the year, but there was nothing to complain about as Mrs Tootlepedal did a lot of gardening and I got a pedal in.
The morning was mostly sociable. First Sandy came for coffee, and then Margaret dropped in as he departed. By the time that I had been to the shop, there was not much of the morning left. As it is always good to have visitors, we were happy.
I didn’t get a camera out until just before lunch, when I took a quick walk round the garden. The first plum is nearly ripe.
We are hoping that the wasps won’t discover the plums until we have had some to eat.
The bees seem happy enough on the dahlias.
I like these rather colourful heleniums . . .
. . . but when it comes to colour, this dahlia is hard to beat . . .
. . . though the little poppies, which never stop flowering, are trying their hardest too.
Crown Princess Margareta is calling up reserves in the battle to be the last rose of summer.
We were looking at the calendula bed at the end of the drive as it needed weeding when we found a stranger.
It turned out to be an unintentional dill plant.
It was a bit windy after lunch, but I went for a pedal anyway. I cycled around the Solwaybank windfarm, but in the opposite direction to my usual route. I thought that this might be the best way of dealing with the wind.
The bull was very surprised to see me going the wrong way.
I had made a good decision as quite a bit of the ride into the wind was sheltered by trees along the road . . .
. . . and when I did get into the open, my mind was distracted from the effort of pedalling by the fine views . . .
. . . and some impressive rose hips . . .
. . . among which this was the prize specimen.
Although climbing to the top of Callister Hill from the west is much the steeper than from the east, my usual direction, the wind gave me a pretty hefty helping hand. After stopping to photograph the bridge over the Kirtle Water at the bottom of the hill . .
. . . I was wafted to the top of the hill by a favouring gale, much like Koko in the Mikado.
I did stop half way up all the same, on the excuse of taking a picture of the view up the valley.
Once I was at the top of the hill, the full beauty of my route planning came to pass, and I covered the last five miles back to Langholm at an average speed of 20 mph. This was cycling at its most satisfying.
We had two family meetings over the internet when I got home, the first with Matilda and her parents on the occasion of her father’s birthday, and the second with my brother and sisters.
What with two coffee guests in the morning and two virtual meetings in the afternoon, we had had a full day but it was not over yet.
As we have all had two doses of the vaccine, three quarters of our recorder group met for the first time for well over a year. Jenny was not available, but Sue and Susan arrived and we spent a most enjoyable hour and a half remembering how to play the recorder. We were all a bit rusty, but after a while, we got the hang of it and played some lovely music quite well, if a bit more slowly than we might have done before the lockdown.
After the playing, a chat with Mrs Tootlepedal over a cup of tea and a chocolate biscuit made the occasion feel very special. We aim to meet again soon.
I didn’t have time to catch a flying bird among all the excitement today, so a distant siskin at the feeder is standing in.
22 thoughts on “A pedal and a tootle!”
Particularly like your tree lined lane. What a lovely lane to pedal along.
Some great landscape shots today as well.
The plums look especially juicy..hope you have a large enough crop to feed the wasps as well.
There have turned out to be a surprising number of plums, more than I expected, so there should be enough for the wasps and me.
It must be wonderful to have spent some time tootling again; an occasion worthy of a chocolate biscuit (once tootling is finished, of course😊)
Two chocolate biscuits to be precise. 🙂
I like that shot of the bee and the heleniums are a pretty variety that I’ve never seen.
I had to laugh at the surprised bull.
The views are beautiful, especially the header photo.
The helenium is new to our garden this year.
It’s a nice one.
A full and satisfying day with your recorder group finally playing together. I hope conditions remain such that you will be able to continue to meet.
Obviously ‘tired’ . . . noted!
I’m glad that the tired gag wasn’t wasted. 🙂
We are a bit nervous but intend to meet again fairly soon if we can.
Great pictures, I loved the bovine stare. So pleased to read that you had been able to play your recorders again, what a thrill.
A pedal, a tootle and chocolate biscuits too. What could be better.
That bull really looks as if he knew you were going the wrong way
He was definitely giving me a hard stare.
A special day.
How pleasant to meet to play music together after so long!
It was more than pleasant. It was invigorating, inspiring, optimistic, wonderful and generally a very good thing.
There are some curious rectangular patches of densely planted trees in one photo. Seems to small for tree farming, but possibly someone’s private little stand? I see that here, small landowners sometimes plant a small stand for tax reasons. They do harvest them later.
It was announced here yesterday all vaccinated people should get booster shots within 8 months of the prior vaccines due to the variant virus. A new mask mandate has been issued in our state as well. It will be an interesting autumn.
They are talking about booster vaccines here too. There was a lot of small tree scale planting at one time in response to the grant conditions. Some very odd plots were planted and after a while the grant conditions were changed to stop it happening.
What wonderful things you see on your rides.
I like to look about. I don’t keep my nose glued to the front wheel at my age. 🙂
Belated happy birthday to Matilda’s dad.