Unfortunate occurrence on golf course

Today’s flower is a nicotiana. It may not look much but it smells delightful nicotiana

The unfortunate occurrence of the title of this page was me trying to play golf and not succeeding.  However, it was a pleasant day for weather and company so the actual score did not matter too much. (I’m lying there.) It helps not to take 6 shots to get down from 50 yards away from the hole.

In the afternoon I had a meeting of the group producing a heritage booklet for the town which was surprisingly entertaining for a business meeting and ended with a nice cup of Ceylon tea all round.

We have amassed a very large pile of tree and shrub clippings and we hope to shred them all tomorrow. In the meantime I have borrowed a bike from Dropscone and, weather permitting, I will go round the morning ride on it tomorrow as well. A busy day in store.

A Miserable Day

Flowers of the day are Hostas which have been doing very well this year

The day started off very wet and then got a good deal worse. rain When I took the picture on the right, even to go as far as the car would have left me drenched. It was hailing and thundering. This prevented any thought of a morning ride. I took off the back wheel and hub gear of my heavy bike to take into Carlisle to get the gears serviced and I was intending to pick my other road bike up from the bike shop. However, when I got there, I found that they hadn’t been able to fix the mysterious noise. I had to leave that bike still in the shop while they tried plan B. This meant I had no bike to ride and to add insult to injury, by the time I got home the sun came out and it was a beautiful evening.

Our B&B visitors today are doing a three day trip from Shrewsbury to Edinburgh averaging over 100 miles a day. They had had a thorough soaking during the day but they were very cheerful none the less. Oh to be young again. Going to the shop was enough for me.

I took this picture of a fuschia, which took a terrible drubbing from the frost and snow during the winter but which miraculously recovered to show some growth and these potential flowers. fuschiaThe question is;  will it make it  to the actual flowering stage before the autumn frosts start and make all the poor plant’s efforts come to naught?  I will let you know in due course.

A second cycle

Today’s flower is a rose. I wonder how many more different flowers I can find in Mrs Tootlepedal’s garden before winter comes.rose

We had an unexpected morning visit from an old friend who, after a varied career including being a retainer of the late Queen Mother, has found a vocation for being a priest and is currently at a seminary in Los Angeles. We has a cup of coffee and a chat and it is nice to find someone who is so excited about what he doing as he is. When he left, I went to the health centre whereI got the all clear from the nurse for my sting so that was progress.

In the afternoon I went to the Buccleuch Centre to a meeting where the Langholm Moorland Education Project was being considered for an award. My interest was that I had designed and set up a website for them. I hope they get the award because the project officer has done a great deal of work and involved many young people in the project.

We were expecting a B&B visitor so I had to wait for Mrs Tooltepedal to get back from an afternoon’s work but then I was able to go round my usual run in pleasant evening sunshine after what had been a rainy day. I have recently purchased a pair of prescription lensed, photo-chromic, polarised bi-focal cycling glasses (at great expense) and this was an opportunity to put them to the test. They were very satisfactory with glare cut to a minimum. They should work well as the sun drops down in the sky later in the year. Their only drawback is that the polarisation makes it harder to read the bike computer than is ideal but it is small price to pay for being able to see where I am going.

We are busy at present with the B&B which is cheering after a rather slow June and July.

Today’s flower, a knapweed,  is not from the garden but a vivid roadside wild flower which was showing at its best today as we cycled past.

The knee is now recovered so I ventured out on a gentle run round the usual morning run accompanied by Mrs Tootlepedal. She was in sprightly mood and we did the 20.6 mile route in comfortably under two hours. Conditions were benign and a good time was had by all…and a little lie down afterwards.

raspberry picker

On our way down the Wauchope road not far from home we saw that the roadside rasberries were in fine fettle so after lunch we went back up (in the car this time) and picked two pounds of wild rasps. Although it was obvious that other pickers had been before us, there was such a good crop that we could have easily picked twice as much. When we got home, it didn’t take long to convert the berries to jam so with the pot I made from our visitor’s gift the other day, we have five pots of raspberry jam in hand.

In the evening I made some copies of my brother-in-law’s  Alistair and Clare’s wedding video, to which I have given a rough edit, and added a week to the Eskdale and Liddesdale Advertiser index.

A busy day in the garden

Today’s flower is a perennial wallflower. This is a single plant and it flowers for ages. Unfortunately, Mrs Tootlepedal says, it is not perennial up here.
perennial wallflower

great tit

I spent quite a lot of time today trying to get a decent photo of a recent new visitor to the bird feeder but this was the best I could get. I think it is a female great tit but I am open to correction from anyone who knows.


When I wasn’t doing that, Mrs Tootlepedal and I spent a large part of the afternoon hacking away at a hawthorn tree round the back of the house. We  got about half of what we want to clear down but it was awkward, requiring paddling in the dam to catch branches and a lot of tidying up the cuttings.


I managed to find time to cut the lawns and I must say that I am very pleased with the state of the front lawn considering that it was a mass of moss and pearlwort at the start of spring.tomato I also got very excited by a glimpse of orange in the tomato department

I took a picture of a delightful father and daughter who are spending three days with us walking and touring in the area. Immediately after this picture was taken, the bench gave way through old age but they took it well and moved to another spot to finish their snack.Jim and Anne

A tourist and a tootle

sweet peasToday’s flower is a small vase of sweet peas and it is a signal of the way that the year has gone that these are the first sweet peas to be cut this year.

Here's one I took earlier

This is mostly to do with the dratted sparrows who have a voracious appetite for both sweet and edible peas. The crop has been threadbare. If I could find the chap who keeps hanging out food for the birds in my garden, I’d give him a good talking to.

However, since people keep on talking about the increasing shortage of garden sparrows, I suppose in that, in the end, a sacrifice of peas and sweet peas is probably compensated for by the hundreds of sparrows that are always evident at Wauchope Cottage.

Although still not cycling, I was delighted this morning to be visited by Dropscone himself who had been round the usual run and dropped in to have a cup or two of Ecuadoran coffee. We will get out together again soon.

I did my stint in the tourist office this afternoon and was overrun by a grand total of two tourists. I was worn out.

In the evening I had my customary tootle accompanied by Mrs Tinker at the electric harpsichord and this is always most enjoyable.


Today’s flower is a rose


I am still stuck at home with my knee but it is improving and I hope to be able to make a small expedition by the weekend. All this means that I have plenty of time for sitting in front of the computer and playing (though I did nip out and mow the lawns). I have spent a good deal of time putting some work in on the video recording my brother-in-law took at the wedding. It is pretty good work and you would never know that he has only had the camera a very short time. Copies of the final effort will be available to anyone who wants in the course of time.

watererIn the afternoon we had a late enquiry for B&B from a father and daughter who are going to do some walking round Langholm. Mrs Tootlepedal had been in Dumfries at a NHS public meeting and got back to discover this. She then had to go out to water the hanging baskets (by herself because her watering partner is away) and buy the breakfast for the B&Bs. She knows all about the Big Society. It’s hard work. She also learnt that she has become a great aunt. This is joyful but hard to bear at the same time.

wispyI stayed in to meet the visitors as they came in and spent some time cloud watching. There were some rather strange wispy clopuds about so I hurried in to get my camera but by the time I came out they had all disappeared except this one which was not as interesting as the ones that got away. trail

They were probably remains of this which I shot at the same time. Some days our sky is simply covered with vapour trails. The only day we got really clear blue skies was ironically when the flying had to stop because of the volcanic ash.

One of our visitors gave us a present of  a pound of raspberries he had picked on his way down from Edinburgh so while Mrs Tootlepedal was out watering, I made them into jam and Mrs Tootlepedal will offer them raspberry jam for breakfast and they can have a little pot to take away if they wish. It made a delicious raspberry sauce for my evening treat of ice cream.

Finally, I caught another glimpse of some wispy clouds as the sun went down. It was still in the garden but it must have been quite breezy up there. We are hoping for a glimpse of the northern lights tonight.


A private feast

Today’s flower is a cloud of Cosmos


After taking enormous numbers of pills, the leg has improved a good deal, going from bright red to a rather fetching yellow. I am hoping for continued improvement tomorrow.

It was a quiet day today as I was banned from exercise and Mrs Tootlepedal was away at Hoddam with the driving for the disabled. I sawed a few logs and admired the vegetable garden. beans

In spite of early worries about lack of fertilisation of the bean flowers, things have come on well and we had our first runner beans for supper today.


Onions always seem to do well under Mrs Tootlepedal’s care, and this year is no exception.  We have only had to buy one set of onions for cooking between ending eating last year’s crop, which overwinters hanging in the garage, and starting this year’s.

The high spot of the day was the arrival, via his daughter Susan, of a gift of drop scones from Dropscone himself in return for some sticks of rhubarb he had had from the garden yesterday to use up an excessive purchase of cream for the Common Riding.  Susan was here for our Wednesday tootle because Jenny, our usual hostess in Carlisle, was not able to take us as she is looking after her husband who has not been well. We send our good wishes to him and her. After the tootle, the players were all, for one reason or another, keen to get home quickly and Mrs Tootlepedal and I were thus forced to eat all the drop scones ourselves. We managed.

drop scones

Thank goodness it wasn’t a hornet!

Flower of the day is an astilbe


During the time I spent taking photos outside at the wedding, I was stung on the leg by a wasp.  It didn’t bother me too much at the ceilidh and I was able to dance the night away. However the swelling has not gone away and the leg is still sore so I have been put on antibiotics and banned from bicycling for a week.  There will be no cycling tours to tell about for the moment. I did sneak out and mow the lawns which had got a bit out of hand what with the Common Riding and the wedding. There will be a lot of catching up with archiving work this week I should think.

Alistair has a good selection of photos on his facebook page but I am posting a few more from the great day here as well.paisley road crew

This first one shows the Paisley Road Travelodge crew relaxing before the family meal organised by Annie.


And this one shows the audience/congregation/gathering in the Burgh Hall waiting for the service to start.

smiles all round

There isn’t a person in the picture who isn’t smiling and I think that really gives the flavour of the day. Mrs Tootlepedal says that the only time people weren’t smiling all day was when they were eating and that was just because they were concentrating on the delicious food.

unconfined joy

There were odd showers of rain during the day but when we had the reception after the service, the rain stayed away which gives me the opportunity to remark that, at that part of the day, the joy was unconfined.


During this time some fizz was quaffed (I believe that is the technical term for glugging fizz) and many conversations took place.

and I said to him

It is hard to divine who is saying what to whom in this conversation piece.

A Wedding

Today’s picture is not a flower but even better.


This weekend we went to Glasgow for the wedding of our younger son, Alistair to his partner Clare. The day, which had been organised by Alistair and Clare, was wonderful, absolutely stress free  and was  characterised by the fantastic amount of time everyone spent smiling.

burgh hallThe ceremony was conducted in Pollockshields Burgh Hall which made an excellent venue with a room for the ceremony, another for the reception and a third for the buffet and ceilidh. This meant that there was no rushing about in cars or worry about the weather or need for extravagant hats.  It made for a very serene and peaceful occasion. ceremony

The ceremony was conducted by a humanist celebrant and was the first wedding that I had been to which was designed to fit the occasion to the bride and groom rather than to fit the bride and groom into the occasion. The whole thing was an expression of Al and Clare, their personalities and their love. At the end of the ceremony, those assembled got to their feet and cheered.

readingwitnessesThe ceremony employed the brother and sisters of the bride and groom as readers and witnesses and we can see our daughter Annabel reading and our son Anthony witnessing. This was a very nice touch. The celebrant was an excellent choice and used many words of Alistair and Clare in the service. We all certainly felt that we were attending a truly serious event with truly human face.


Alistair and Clare are not only fortunate to have very nice parents (that goes without saying) but very nice friends too and we see the parents on the left and Alistair’s student flatmates on the right enjoying a small glass of fizz in the garden behind the Burgh Hall which is on the edge of a charming park.

hotelcar park

We stayed for the weekend in a convenient Travelodge not far from the venue and, as you can see, very handy for the motorway journey home!

On the evening before the wedding, Mrs Tootlepedal and I had a family meal surrounded by brothers, sisters, mothers, children and nephews. All in all, we couldn’t have asked for a better weekend.