Saturday 17 September 2016

Flower Show Reunion

From the Lake District we moved on to Yorkshire to meet up with some old schoolfriends for the weekend - a bit of a reunion, and a celebration of the first set of our 50th birthdays.  Meandered our way across the Dales, taking in Settle and Skipton, before arriving late afternoon in the village of Bramhope where we had booked a barn conversion for the weekend.

On the Saturday we'd all got tickets for a Flower Show (well except for Martin and one of the other chaps who headed off for a day's mountain biking instead!).

It proved to be a good day - wandered round the outside stalls in the sunshine (some lovely things) - visited craft and food tents, and the competition tents, including an amazing range of giant vegetables:






Of course there were lots of flowers too  . . .


All in all a great weekend - finished the day back at the barn, meeting up with the muddy mountain bikers - with a meal out at a local pub in the evening.

Unfortunately we couldn't hang around for long on the Sunday as it was a long drive back to Wales - more 50th birthdays though in 2017!

Thursday 15 September 2016

A Step Too Far?

After a week or so at home, finally took the holiday on the road - headed up to my old stomping grounds in the Lake District, where we caught up with a friend from my YHA days, and took a bit of a walk . . .

We set off from Keswick on one of the hottest, most humid days of the year, to climb Walla Crag - and somewhere along the way the decision was taken to detour to Castlerigg Stone Circle (which mis-reading a signpost we thought was only half a mile away - ha ha!).

We then had to retrace our steps, before heading up Walla Crag itself - it isn't a long walk, but quite steep, and in the heat I found it rather hard going (Martin of course scampered up like the eponymous mountain goat!).  At least there were some good, if rather misty, views from the top!













From there it was down to Ashness Bridge.  By which time, in the heat, and given my state of limited fitness, I was flagging a bit.

The cold water was just too tempting, and I soon had my boots and socks off - absolute bliss!

Had to get going again though, and from there made it to Shepherd's Caff in Borrowdale for a much needed drink and an ice lolly (couldn't face a cake), before being persuaded to continue the trek round the lake.

It was probably a mistake - by the time we got back to Keswick my step counter was showing over 35,000 steps and boy could I tell.  Martin was in a much better way but being driven mad by a squeaky boot.  So while I staggered off to the Pheasant Inn to bag a table, he went further into town to change his boots!

Refreshed with cider, and a very tasty dinner of beef pie and chips, was able to make it back to the B&B in relatively more comfort (even stopping to check out the flood damage at Keswick YHA along the way).

A good day in the end - need to get myself a bit fitter before tackling anything like this again though:



Thursday 8 September 2016

One for Sorrow

On our 'holidays', down by the seafront, enjoying a cider looking out to sea, and we had some company . . .


Only a youngster, all on its own and with no apparent fear of people - in fact it seemed to be looking through the window into the pub quite wistfully.

Last we saw it had hopped off toward the prom - can only hope it survived.

Saturday 3 September 2016

Where to Start?


The garden has been yielding more courgette / marrows, and the first tomatoes are emerging from the greenhouse.

It all looks a bit daunting at the moment - the marrows in particular!

Tomato sauce, courgette bhaji, and courgette lasagne here we come . . .