Tuesday, 13 October 2009

Oh NUTS!

My new blog spot is http://randompathtosomewhere.blogspot.com (where this blog is repeated)


Ah well, seems maybe that the nut-gathering should have been in September. My whole crop to date numbers twelve!



There have clearly been loads more but all that's there now is a mass of cracked shells.

I have not noticed either of my neighbours walking about surreptitiously with a pair of nutcrackers hidden about their person, so I imagine a wild creature of some sort that has nobbled (or nibbled?) the lot.

I'd like to think it was a far-from-native meerkat - we all seems to be having a love affair with them at the moment, don't we? - but I think a mouse, shrew or rat is more likely.  Had it been a squirrel I think the bird seed on the table would have vanished in seconds as well. Whatever it is, I trust it's not like the new rats found in Papua New Guinea recently (reported September 2009) which are amongst the largest ever found.

Monday, 5 October 2009

More Fit or More Fat?

Just had a fabulous weekend near Stratford-upon-Avon, enjoying good company and clear skies (though not a clear head at a couple of points!)

Of course the whole pace is soaked in Shakespearobilia.

I  confess no particular interest in the Bard and his world-famous outpourings.  High School education finished William Shakespeare for ever for me. Months of my life were lost poring over Henry V. We read it, watched it, analysed it, memorised it and most of us agonised over it too.  I cannot now remember one line. I thought he might be the chap who kept asking for a horse (turns out to be Richard lll) but now I recall he was the one who was one of the happy few and a band of brothers, all that kind of male-bonding stuff.

However, the sculptures adorning the garden by Nash's House were intriguing and we nodded sagely as one of our friends recited the quotations from Hamlet and Midsummers Night Dream adorning a couple of them.

The town itself is vibrant, buzzing with tourists, bars and buses. Banks and chain stores are disguised in traditional cladding and a plethora of eating possibilities assail the senses on all sides. The snack we enjoyed at Cox's Yard would have been more than enough to energise Henry V several times into the breach he insisted on revisiting.

We cycled the few miles from our campsite at Weston-upon-Avon  (yes, I did it!). Friends had carefully planned a route avoiding any form of four-wheeled traffic along the Greenway.

A recently placed railway carriage (opened May 2009)  on the greenway at the back of the Racecourse  provides bike hire if needed and essential little bites to eat and delicious filter coffee to prop up flagging leg muscles and morales en route.

Sunday brought unexpected warmth and a walk along the riverbank to yet another hostelry.

We enjoyed a pub barbecue and relaxed in the unexpected warmth while watching an unfortunate boater whose engine spluttered to a halt. He and his crew drifted gently across to the opposite bank and spent fruitless time trying to fix the problem. At least it was a sunny wait for the rescue that eventually came their way!

Friday, 2 October 2009

Just a few Last Minute Things

Oh no, thought I was ready to go.  My jeans are still wet on the line, I haven't sorted out the food, need to buy some eggs which I forgot yesterday. Apart from that, bring on the camping!

Thursday, 1 October 2009

Yes! A weekend away

The weatherman.... weatherperson...... says it's going to blow a gale and rain soon (after a week or so of good weather).

Naturally we have decided to go away camping with some friends!




"Camping" is a loose term for our adventures, since both we and our friends will be in reasonably large and luxurious campers. Us in our Oddy, them in the Wiggy - does everyone have pet names for their motorhomes?  I'd be interested to hear them.

We're taking our pushbikes - this an appropriate name for mine, since I often push it more than riding it, being of a fairly nervous disposition in the case of two wheels.

I sometimes used to walk to work which took about an hour.  I decided to take my pushbike instead once.  I spent so long getting on and off at every junction and walking up every hill that the journey took one hour and ten minutes!