Thursday 19 May 2022

When your brain goes walkabouts!

 

Ranunculous "Picotee" - isn't it beautiful? From Tam's birthday present to me last year.


I am trying to pull together thoughts and happenings over the past week, but woke at 5 a.m. this morning and my brain is still on the pillow!  

My new camera has arrived and I am like a kid with a new toy!  I just need an hour or two to sit down and get my head around what button does what. Billy - getting an SD card was the first thing I thought of once it arrived, and that should be here today.

The garden here is proving interesting this year.  Because I went round yanking up the rotting weed membrane, it has allowed (very) old seed to germinate and grow.  I have an inkling of how the garden was in the past.  On the bank I have masses of deep purpley-blue wild Aquilegias with huge clematis-type petals.  They appear elsewhere in the garden too but on the bank they look stunning.  Unfortunately I can see cross-pollination may happen and all my pretty colours will probably revert to this one! In a similar colour-way I have a hardy Geranium "Weeping Widow" which I had by the acre at Ynyswen.  Gosh it spread.  I bet they were glad to cover it over here!  Yet, it has survived in the soil here and blow me down, pots I brought from the old house also have it springing up.  Can't get away from it!  Also Foxgloves are everywhere in the Lavender bed, and I shall transplant most of them to the bottom triangle of paddock before they take over.


First flower on my Tree Paeony. It goes well with the yellow Potentilla beside it.

However, before I can crack on with the garden, I have a Big Job to do.  In fact, TWO Big Jobs, as having spoken to our carpenter/builder who is fitting the kitchen, Keith's workshop (which as you can see is an unholy mess, made worse since arriving here as he's not been able to get out there since last summer) needs to be greatly tidied to make space for two work benches to go in so our chap can assemble the units in there. I was going to clear it BUT I thought that was where we would be storing the flat pack kitchen . . .  So now my other Big Job is:

One end of the stable which has not been touched since our arrival, except to throw in useful boxes . . .  This photo was taken after many of the not-so-useful boxes had been flat-packed and taken for recycling at facility at the Co-op.  The banana boxes are needed for when we eventually have a new carpet laid in the Library, but moving the 100s of books and big heavy furniture which lives in there is daunting.  That is a whole family job, in summer - as all the furniture will have to go into the yard whilst the carpet is laid.

So today I have to go back in there and sort out all Keith's useful bits of wood in the end stall to make room for the flatpack kitchen to be put in the alley behind the stalls.  


Self-sown (from 20 years? ago) wild Aquilegias.


A lovely slow worm was sunbathing on the path yesterday.  I didn't know we had slow worms in the garden.  Unfortunately it must have been on the section of Primrose bank which I strimmed last week, as he was missing the end of his tail. I feel bad about that. I say it's a male as there was no obvious thin dorsal stripe which the females are meant to have.  Whilst I know they will "drop" the end of their tails if frightened/picked up, this looked a very even tail loss.  I will have to make lots of vibrations before I work up there again, or cut it with the shears (NOT ideal).



Red Campion on the bank.  I bought this as a garden plant last year from the Nursery that has a stand at Hay Market and also at Malvern.  It is Silene dioica, same as the wild plant.  I was heartened to see I have two or three small wild plants in the orchard too.  I need to get rid of the wild raspberries nestling up to it (relict plants again) and the constant encroaching GRASS!

The last couple of days Keith has decided he wants to try and do some woodwork again.  I was slightly perturbed, as I thought that the standing would exhaust him, but knew it would cheer him up to try. Day 1 - I found the right piece of wood for him, got the bench out, and various round tins for him to draw the pattern from.  He is making me a shelf to go in the kitchen.  (Though that will displace the Cecil Aldin horse print I have there currently, but I didn't have the heart to tell him that).


Yesterday, I got the work bench out for him, but imagine my absolute amazement when he walked - almost STRODE across the yard, using his walking stick.  I exaggerate a little, but compared with how he had been moving - I won't even call it walking as it was a shuffle at best.  My jaw hit the floor!  Together we cut out the first shelf support - and I had a lesson in using the Jig-saw. I went a bit off-piste with it but that was corrected when he took the sander to it.  OK, we were out there half an hour and he was tired and not walking very well after that BUT it is progress.  The only different thing is that about 10 weeks ago the GP told him to stop taking his daily dispersible Aspirin, as he had acid reflux.  She also gave him some Lansoprazole.  Anyway, for reasons best known to K, he decided to start with the Aspirin again and that was two days ago (well, 3 this morning).  He felt a little more energised too. We know he has circulation problems so perhaps these are accounting for some of the walking problems?  Having watched him just going downhill so rapidly, week on week since December, this is a positive.  I'm probably reading too much into it, but for whatever reason, he can walk better on occasion. We see the Neurologist next week, so will see what his thoughts are.


I am still hoping to get to Craig-y-Cilau nature reserve.  It's overcast/threatening rain today, but hoping it may clear up . . .



17 comments:

  1. Oh poor Slow Worm, I accidently amputated a spiders leg when I was relocating it to the garden last week and I felt bad enough about that. At least your Slow Worm survived ... my spider decided he'd had enough and keeled over :-(

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  2. I shall know to look out for them before working on there again. Hoping he will heal up and survive.

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  3. Oh and if your brain bumps into my brain while it's out and about on it's walkabout ... ask it to send mine home ... please :-)

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  4. There's always work to be done, isn't there. Never ending! I'm glad you make time to enjoy life as well. ~Andrea xoxo

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    1. Gosh, it IS never-ending, but I am giving myself an afternoon off a week to go exploring.

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  5. Once I speared a toad with a garden fork at the allotment. I have never forgotten the hurt and anguish I felt for the poor creature - and toads are one of my favourite animals - fortunately I have plenty here hiding in the corners. Lovely to see your flower pics - it is all happening in the garden although I have been grass cutting today and am exhausted - seven x 500 litre sacks of grass all added to my four active compost heaps. I am lying on the sofa now listening to Radio 3 having made and eaten a delicious risotto with homegrown wet garlic, asparagus and basil. Back to work in the bookshop tomorrow for a nice rest! Hope you’re having a lovely evening and have sunshine in Wales. Sarah x

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    1. Oh dear, I can imagine your anguish over the toad - we none of us want to hurt a creature. I was looking at my lawn and thinking I must get out there, but then I went to a nature reserve instead. The lawn won't run away. You must have a good sized lawn to make that much in grass clippings! The risotto sounds good. I love anything with rice. Clear blue skies yesterday - back to overcast and gloomy today!

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  6. You have some nice flowers in your garden and the fact you have a slow worm makes it even better. Sorry if that was me I would have thrown all that stuff in the shed in a skip or had a bonfire, most of it looks rubbish. Why keep it? Nice to hear Keith is getting out to try working now though I hope it takes it slowly

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    1. Ah, one man's meat is another man's poison. Amongst that jumble of "rubbish" are18th C elm planks, a hand-carved 18th C solid oak newel post, seasoned Yew planking (destined for a table, but then he got ill), all sorts of bits of oak, pine etc. If you restore furniture (as he used to) this is gold-dust - try going out to buy a piece of period timber to repair something! We got rid of the real junk before we moved when we had a big bonfire.

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  7. Slow worms were entirely brand new to me. I never heard of such a thing. I just wandered off to read about them (what on earth did we ever do before google?). Your flowers are beautiful.

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    1. I am sure Slow Worms are unknown in America (but you get the bitey snakes instead!) The flowers are putting on a good show this month but I do miss the wonderful display of Aquilegias I had at the old house.

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  8. I feel encouraged for you and Keith--imagine him STRIDING off to tackle a project! Perhaps the improvements you've hoped for are beginning.
    Isn't it interesting how seeds can lie dormant for so long and then pop up--and not all of them quite what you'd want in quantity. Looking at your ranunculus--can these be planted out? The two potted one Dawn gave me are looking tired so wondering how best to keep them going.

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    1. Sadly it didn't last and he was very tired yesterday, but then he'd done two days with standing and doing woodwork for half an hour a time. He's not used to standing much so it wore him out, although he did enjoy it and has been more cheerful.

      I was surprised at how long seeds could be dormant in the soil (you think they would rot). I did have a smile on my face when the Weeping Widow Cranesbill which I thought was never going to enter my garden again, turned up like that - and then there are several in planters which came with me from Ynyswen!

      The Ranunculus have been in a pot since last autumn, outside in all weathers, so I would put yours out - nothing to be lost.

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  9. Glad to hear about Keith's walking - good news. I shouldn't feel too guilty about the slow worm it may not have been the strimmer. Lizards can shed their tails if caught by a predator so they can escape. They usually grow back although won't be as good as the previous tail.

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  10. He's bushed from the walking/work but did look a bit more energetic with his walking today.

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  11. The stump on this Slow Worm looked very clean cut . . . Let's hope it wasn't me with the strimmer.

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