Monday, 20 August 2012

Saturday Morning Bike Ride

A murky morning.
Straw bales. I'm heading over to climb the hill behind the village you can see in the distance here.

The usual view, always appreciated whilst puffing up the hill.

Looking a little further to the right (and with some zooming) you can see the field dotted with bales from the first photo.

As I get to the top of the hill I realise I've made a bad route decision...

All is shrouded in wet cloud. It's raining up here.

One tree hill, seen beyond silhouetted rowan branches.

Wet...

Wet...

Wet.

Time to get down from the high ground and away from the clouds.

I stop on the steep descent to watch the swallows.

Always a pleasure.

Umbellifer, seed pods at the ready.

Pretty bend in the road.

Another hill to descend.

Now at the bottom. It's still a bit gloomy but at least it's not actually raining any more. I head over towards the loch; I was there recently with N and know that there are many wildfowers to see just now...

Tansy. (I didn't know what this was, after a quick internet search I do now.)

Droplets on blade of grass.

Knapweed, also sporting pretty rain droplets.

More umbellifers.

The same group but with a different camera angle.

Teasel.

There's quite a big clump of it at the loch this year. I like it and am tempted to plant some in the garden though I understand it can spread easily. Has anyone ever tried growing it? Did it get out of hand?

Solitary swan.

Twisted hawthorn.

Ragwort.

Daisy.

Past the folly on the hill.

Rosebay willowherb.

I'm now on the back roads heading home. Past a cow and her calf.

A last look over the fields.

Home. This little birch leaf falls into my path as a push my bike up to the shed. I like how one side is yellow and the other brown.

I mentioned that N and I had visited the loch recently. Here are some photos. It was a sunnier and drier day, though also quite windy.

 A view of the wildflowers lining the cyclepath.

 Orange beech leaves against green canopy.

 Transport.

 We're in the nature reserve and saw a fair number of different bird species at the feeders.

 Inquisitive duck.

We then stopped at the river for a picnic lunch. It was nice.

I remember being told by teachers never to write "it was nice" as it was lazy and we should make the effort to think of a more descriptive phrase. But it was nice. I shouldn't start a sentence with but either. And and, while I'm at it...

Wednesday, 15 August 2012

Charlotte's Garden.

Back in July I was looking after a friend's garden for a couple of weeks while she was away on her holidays. She has such a lovely garden, I asked if it was OK to take a few photos to share on my blog and she said yes!


To reach the garden you pass a small yard where even the looped hosepipe and rusted bin lid look attractive. Perhaps not the first things Charlotte will have expected me to show from her garden! After climbing up a steep set of steps you're then in the garden proper.

The greenhouse, which I now covet. My duties were to water any plants which needed watering. As July was rather a wet month this meant I only had to worry about the plants in the greenhouse, so it wasn't an onerous task. In return I was encouraged to pick anything which was ready for picking, more on that later...

 

A small selection of the plants in the greenhouse, included as evidence to show they were still alive when I left them!

In front of the greenhouse there is a small pond bordered by some beautiful wild flowers.

I now also covet the cornflowers, they should be somewhat easier to obtain and install than a greenhouse.



Beautiful daises, some of these would be nice too!


Dotted around the garden are some lovely old brass bells.

I had the flash on by mistake when I took this photo but am pleased with the resulting effect. Yup, I think I'll be planting more poppies next year too, inspired not just by Charlotte's garden but also by our trip to Norfolk where we saw many lovely poppies in the gardens we visited. The purple ones were my favourite.



Lurking in the vegetable plot are these rather sweet little metal bird markers.

Pretty terracotta pots.

A lovely spot to sit on a sunny evening...

... not that I did - too busy of course!

And a lovely view past the sweet peas and over the neighbouring chimney pots.

Just a few peeks at some areas of the garden. I don't really feel I've done it justice, by the time I visited in the evenings some areas were too shady for decent photos. What I like about it is its relaxed atmosphere and the abundance of gorgeous wildflowers and wonderful vegetables and fruits. The little personal touches such as the bells and birds also make it special.

Now to my plunder...


...a few flowers, I'll need to find out what these are, I liked the vibrant colours and they were very long lasting.


...some rhubarb which I made into a rhubarb and strawberry crumble.

...raspberries for muffins.

...a big bag of mixed fruit, mainly raspberries and blackcurrants but also tayberries, gooseberries and a few red currants which I washed and popped in a pan...

boiled...

and strained...

... to make some mixed fruit jelly, a jar of which I did give back to Charlotte. (The recipe I used can be found here)


... and lastly more raspberries and tayberries,which with the addition of chocolate chunks and various other ingredients were made into a couple of loaves, one of which is in the freezer for Charlotte.

It was a pleasure to spend some peaceful time in such a pretty garden, and I feel I did rather well out of the arrangement too!

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