Today’s guest picture come from my cello playing friend Mike. He found this poplar hawk moth in his shed today.
We woke up to a chilly, wet and windy day. The rain gave up after a while, and I was able to cycle round to the corner shop for supplies before Margaret joined us for coffee. Over coffee we found that we were not terribly surprised that a report into the criminal behaviour of the prime minister and his chief civil servant by a civil servant in the employment of the government did not call for the resignation of either the prime minister or the head of the civil service. The prime minister told parliament that he was very sorry for being found out.
By the time that Margaret left, the day had brightened up a bit, and the sun was shining on a pair of ducks who had paid us a visit.
They were scavenging for sunflower seeds. I found them in the pond a little later on, but they flew off before I could get a picture.
The rain had left flowers with some extra sparkle . . .
I went out to check on tadpoles in the dam and found the ducks had landed there . . .
. . .and looked quite at home.
Back in the garden, I found that the lupins are coming on nicely, and the ceanothus and geums are thriving.
I took some more random shots before I went in to make some soup for lunch. I was happy to see a rare insect on a euphorbia and the first flowers on a philadelphus.
The soup was a job lot of kidney beans, celery, cauliflower, carrots and onion in a chicken stock. It turned out to be very tasty, and will probably be added to my limited soup repertoire.
It was even windier today than it has been lately, so I abandoned any idea of a cycle ride, and went for a five mile walk ’round Potholm’ instead.
The sun was shining as I set out, and the honeysuckle in our front hedge was looking at its best.
I went up the road past Holmwood first, as I thought that this would give me the best protection from the wind. Engineers are replacing broken poles and rehanging telephone and internet wires which we were damaged in the storm last November. There is still a lot of work to do. The collapse of so many trees along the river bank means that I can look through a gap now and see the valley up which I would soon be walking.
I was pleased to find that my route choice was sound, and I was untroubled by headwinds as I walked along the road to Potholm. I had creatures great and small for company.
And the verges were full of wild flowers. Most have already appeared in the blog but I hadn’t seen chickweed or wall hawkweed so I recorded them, along with some fine fern and beautiful flowers on a rhododendron at the farm.
I looked down over the bridge across the River Esk . . .
. . . noticed the growth on the hawthorn hedges as I approached the bridge . . .
. . .and found that the recent rain has not added a great deal to the flow of the river under the bridge.
There has been a lot of work done in clearing up the mess made by the November storm in the woods beside the track back to Langholm on the other side of the river. I walked past several great walls of logs on my way.
When I got down to the Castleholm, I came across what I think is bistort beside the road and red chestnut beside the cricket field.
I kept an eye out for birds as I walked along the river at the Kilngreen, and was pleased to see a couple of grey wagtails popping about along the edge of the water.
An old friend was easier to spot.
I crossed the town bridge and walked along the Esk to the suspension bridge, hoping to see more waterside birds. I disturbed a small bird and it raced off across the river. From a distance, I could only get a poor shot of it, but it looks like a sandpiper to me. Nearer to hand, an oystercatcher marched along grumbling at me, but didn’t fly off.
I got home in time for a cup of tea with Mrs Tootlepedal and Mike Tinker, who is back from a holiday in Wales, before Zooming with our son Alistair and our granddaughter Matilda. They had been in the west of the country at the weekend, where Matilda had won her class in a song and dance competition. She practices hard, so it was good to find that her hard work had paid off.
There was just time after that Zoom for a slice of freshly baked fruity malt loaf before we were online again, this time talking to my brother and sisters.
My sister Mary had been to an exhibition in the Maritime Museum at Greenwich, and showed us a delightful selection of pictures of paintings of Venice by Canaletto which had been loaned to the museum by Woburn Abbey. My brother and sisters are very active and we get a lot of pleasant surprises in our Zoom meetings.
The slow cooked mince made a third and final appearance at our evening meal, this time in the guise of a pasta sauce, and as we watched some very exciting highlights of the day’s stage at the Giro after the meal, Wednesday turned out to be a lot better than it had promised to be when we woke up to miserable wet and windy conditions.
The flying bird of the day is a sunny gull from my afternoon walk.
21 thoughts on “A windy walk”
It looks like the warmth and sunshine has done Mr. Grumpy a lot of good. He looks like a new bird.
It was nice of the ducks, cows, wagtails and oystercatchers to pose so well for you. They don’t do that here.
Hooray for Matilda. Won’t it be something if she takes it all the way and becomes a famous star!
This isn’t blog related but if your friend Mike wants to get rid of the “OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA” that appears under each photo he can right click the shot and go to “properties.” Once there choose the “details” tab at the top, and at the very bottom will be a link in blue that says “Remove Properties and Personal Information.” Clicking the link will open another dialog box where you can remove the subtitles and anything else you want to. You can do it to a hundred photos at once too. It took me a while to figure that out, so I thought maybe I could save him some trouble.
Thank you for this advice. I will pass it on to him.
Your welcome. I was working under the assumption that it bothered him as much as it bothered me, but maybe it doesn’t.
Gosh, I wish I’d known that when I had an Olympus camera. It was so annoying! Thanks, that camera is probably still in use here sometimes.
Happy to help!
From the miserable start to the sunny end, your day appears to have been a satisfying one. Well done to Matilda! We have to enjoy our granddaughters’ musical successes from afar too. The Hawk Moth is interesting and I enjoy Mr Grumpy.
Mr Grumpy looked quite perky on this occasion, I thought.
Here in the south-east, we generally only see Common Sandpiper passing through on migration.
You’re in the breeding range though, I wonder if the one you’ve spotted is nesting nearby.
Oh, and well done Matilda!
I occasionally see them here but not every year.
That was a splendid pile of logs and congratulations to Matilda for winning her class.
He has an original idea on taking responsibility
Glad to see those lupins coming on so well, and the honesuckle thriving.
Congratulations to Matilda on her hard work and success in the competition.
Good to see Mr G looking so smart.
Lovely header picture, and enjoyed the last sentence of your first para. Couldn’t agree more with derrickjknight.
I enjoyed the selection of birds and flowers, and Mike’s hawk moth as well We have them here, too. I especially liked the view up the river Esk with its blue sky, white clouds and surrounding greenery. It looks like a fine day.
Our hawthorns are blooming now, and it is feeling more like summer. We had a warm day in the upper 70s here yesterday. The number of swallows wheeling overhead catching dinner on the wing is increasing.
We have swallows and swifts but no temperatures in the 70s yet.
The photo of the honeysuckle made me go and check one flowering in our hedge. I really hadn’t noticed before how intricate the flower head was…thank you again for opening my eyes! A lovely range of photos to enjoy on your sunny walk.
I like honeysuckles though they are sometimes tricky to photograph.
Your lupin blossoms are so much tidier than our wild ones. But then I don’t begin to match your gardening skills. Mr Grumpy is looking quite handsome and less grumpy than usual. How lovely.
I always like to see Mr Grumpy. I hadn’t seen him for some time earlier in the year and worried that he hadn’t survived the winter.
“Very sorry to be found out” says it all. And our ex prez is not even honest enough to admit he’s been found out.