Today’s guest picture is another fine bridge from my brother Andrew. He tells me that this is an 18th Century road bridge in Nottingham.
It was decidedly autumnal here today, with a chill in the air when we got up. Both Sandy and Margaret remarked on the need for warm clothing when they arrived at coffee time. Sandy has acquired a mirror for his electric bike and now he is very happy that he can see what is coming up behind him when he is out on a pedal. Although people say that it is all too easy to look back a lot when you get older, it is not at all easy when you are on a bicycle.
We were joined by our friend Nancy who brought round some research from the Archive database which she had done for an enquirer to the Archive Group. She had a cup of coffee and regaled us with an account of a recent trip to Paris arranged by her daughter. We were very envious.
After coffee, Mrs Tootlepedal and I wrapped up warmly and cycled up to the tree nursery at Cronksbank. It is at the end of a narrow road . . .
. . . and up a very steep hill . . .
. . . which the camera flattens out in a most disappointing way. Even on the electric bikes, we have to pedal quite hard to get up it.
There was a bit of sunshine up the valley when we got to the nursery . . .
. . . and by the time that we had finished watering 50,000 or so trees, it was quite a nice day.
Watering the trees is not quite the Herculean task that you might think, as they are very small and very close together.
Mrs Tootlepedal noticed a sweet smelling viburnum beside the old farmhouse as we set off home.
We got home in time for a rather late lunch. I took a picture of the nerines before I went in.
I like the picture because it shows one of the differences between looking at things in real life and through a camera. In this case, real life wins because the eye sees only a lovely row of flowers and the camera sees a hedge and a flower bed with a tiny sprinkling of flowers on spindly stalks in the middle.
After lunch, I had a quick look at the birds and saw sparrows coming . . .
. . . and going.
Then I settled down to produce this month’s newsletter for the Langholm Initiative.
I broke off in the middle of this work to have a Zoom recorder lesson with our granddaughter Matilda. She had a learned one of her tunes off by heart and played it with great accuracy and verve. I was impressed. She is following a course in a recorder tutor and having mastered B, A and G, we went on to a new note today. To my surprise it turned out to be E and not C as I had expected. That is a change from the old recorder tutors that we used to use. Matilda is now having to learn to use both hands.
The lesson went well, Mrs Tootlepedal joined us for some chat, and then I went back to the newsletter.
I finished it and sent off a preview to be approved by the chair of the Initiative. While I was waiting for a reply, I had a walk round the garden. There was a distinct threat of rain, with some very dark clouds looming up behind a ethereally sunlit monument.
Mrs Tootlepedal was chopping up some kindling for the new kindling rack on the log store . . .
. . . but found that the head on the little hatchet was so loose that it kept coming off. She went in to soak the head and handle in water in the hope that the wooden handle would swell up and get a grip.
I wandered around and the camera caught a secret fly, which I hadn’t noticed, on a phacelia. This was a win for the camera. It has much better eyesight than me.
The leycesteria doesn’t mind the cool weather at all and is flowering freely.
The ornamental strawberries are also doing well. They are very attractive but they have creeping suckers and spread a bit more than the gardener would like.
Even though it looks like a pollen paradise, I rarely see insects on the Japanese anemone . . .
. . . so perhaps the bees know something that I don’t.
The sedum usually has a lot of visitors, but it was cold and windy enough today to have discouraged any bees from dropping in when I had a look.
The prize for the most berries per square metre goes to the Cotoneaster Horizontalis against the house wall.
The newsletter got approval and I sent it off. I hope that it has arrived safely in the inbox of any readers that are members of the Initiative.
Mrs Tootlepedal had prepared a slow cooked beef stew for our evening meal, so a sociable and productive day ended well.
The flying bird of the day is a jackdaw which flew over the garden when I was out in the late afternoon.
22 thoughts on “Flying off the handle”
Superb bridge in Nottingham
Keep up the good (voluntary)work with the saplings,every tree planted makes its own small contribution to a better earth for our future generations,well done .
We hope to make a small difference even if we are not going to live long enough to see the valley in all its glory.
I’m glad you explained about the camera flattening the hill. I first thought you were being sarcastic when you described it as steep.
It is very steep when we try to get up it. It would be a walking matter for Mrs T on her unassisted bike.
There is still so much color and beauty in the garden. My eyes are always drawn to the sun dappled views across the valley. The camera sees those well enough I almost feel I am there, and ready to trek across the hills.
The mornings are getting cooler, and I am wearing a jacket early in the day. Today has fooled us a bit. The porch thermometer read 91 degrees. At least the sunlight is at an angle now, and it is more tolerable. Still, I will wait a while to walk.
91 degrees is anything but cool. We topped out at 60 yesterday and 59 today. It felt cooler in a northerly wind.
I made beef stew yesterday. More proof that great minds think alike? Maybe, or maybe just coincidence.
I have found that my camera shows an accurate representation of hill / trail steepness only when I get a shot looking down it. I’ve never known why.
In all the years of reading this blog I never knew you had a stone wall in the garden. I can’t remember ever seeing that particular view of where the nerines grow either.
The stone wall in the picture is the end wall of our house which has a lean-to attached to it. The truth about the hill is that it probably looks a lot steeper to a cyclist than it does to anyone else.
When I first read that you two had watered 50,000 trees, I thought, “Holy cats!” Even in flats, it’s still an impressive number. Wonderful how Matilda is learning to play the recorder.
Her father is a good player so she has a fine example to follow.
Here we don’t have to water any plants or trees as yesterday it rained whole day and it will do so for the rest of the whole week ! 😦 The monument looks great with the sunlight on it against the dark clouds.
A week of rain would water almost any plant!
Those berries look very attractive.
I expect to see blackbirds taking an interest in them soon.
Loved the views on your cycle ride and am impressed by Matilda’s competence on the recorder.
Does it make your cooler weather easier to take when I say here our days are getting longer and warmer…hooray!
Oh yes, that makes me feel a lot better. Thank you so much for pointing it out. Just wait six months is all I say.
Would the nerine picture like a touch of bokeh? The monument picture makes excellent. use of the light. When we arrived at this house, brambles and lycesteria had both invaded and rerooted in our garden from the abandoned one next door.
Bokeh would be nice but it is beyond my skill set to achieve it with the subject so far away from the camera and the background so close to the subject.
The monument looks very eerie as though something unnatural was about to happen! The lovely flower photos of the nerines and the other pink flowers were much brighter, earthly and more to my taste! Enjoyed seeing the views across the moors.
The monument did look a bit ominous but luckily nothing bad in the way of weather happened.