Sunday, 11 June 2023

Posies and Potions at Tretower Court

 




Tansy.


Elecampane.





An Almond flower.  The poor tree had suffered terribly from the cold winter and then a month's drought.  There were also Walnut, Medlar and a Mulberry, and an old sort of Pear which was always inundated with fruit, despite being a youngster.


Beautiful roses (names unknown).  The versicolor striped flower was on the same bush as the solid coloured blooms.



Beautifully fragranced.



The remains of the stone castle.  An earlier one was built in timber.


This just-fledged Jackdaw had gotten OUT of the nest but wasn't sure what to do next and having people walk near scared him, so I quickly moved away after taking the photo.  I noticed when I looked out of the upper window later, that he was plodding across the grass (not quite having mastered the jackdaw swagger) and he looked so fed up.  I suddenly remembered the old camp fire song - "Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, think I'll go and eat worms"  !!!  Hope he found some shelter.


The back of Tretower Court.


Pike anyone?  Those eyes make him look quite evil and demonic.


Or roast suckling pig perhaps.


Dried eel to the left of the brass spoons, and a haunch of venison in the corner. A bat has apparently taken up residence in the fireplace (a board blocks most of the aperture) and he comes out occasionally to liven up proceedings!


Perhaps the bread is more to your liking.


 

The top table is rather posh!  The painted wall behind it amazing, and all the glass and ceramics are authentic copies of what would have been used in the late 15th C.  (1475 ish).


Not sure if I liked the fairy lights in here.


Looking across the courtyard.

 

This may remind you that various things have been filmed here.  A Discovery of Witches for starters (so the kitchen may also seem familiar as that is where the spells were woven.


Heading out now.  This is the gatehouse.



I bought myself a cold drink before heading back - a fizzy mineral water infused with crushed cherries and raspberries and NOT sweet.  Very refreshing, and I loved looking at the view and the Ox-Eye Daisies.



I'm just off to bed now.  I've had a busy day and got some bits done in the garden I hadn't planned, but which needed doing.  Two rogue Alchemilla mollis are now having cool feet in pots of well watered soil and will be transplanted in the borders tomorrow.  I may live to regret it as they spread so, but I have some gaps and they are at least free.  (I also have plenty of them on the bank - planted many years back I suspect).

Thursday, 8 June 2023

A Walk around Pant-y-Llyn lake

 I had a restless night, woke at 3.45 and that was IT for sleep.  I came downstairs, pottered about, but had to go back to bed later, accompanied by toe-killing kittens.    Here are some photos from the walk Tam and I did on Saturday, a favourite one of ours. This is one of the broodmare band turned out up on the mynydd by Pant-y-Llyn lake.



Lunchtime.


I was lucky to catch this foal having a scratch.



The Section A stallion who could win prizes for that splendid mane and forelock!


Time for 40 winks in the sunshine.






Stonecrop.


The May is still in full bloom up on the mynydd.




Common Water Crowfoot.


Nearly back at the car, the Brecon Beacons.

Now I need to bake some Plum Muffins to use up plums - Keith always says they are too hard to eat - and then they go mouldy . . .  My lawn man comes tonight, so as he's an elderly batchelor, I thought he might appreciate some to take home.

I made a cracking loaf of bread in the oven earlier, and also picked the flowers for Elderflower hand cream, which is now made up and in jars.  It's brilliant when you get those painful cracks at the end of your fingers in winter. Enjoy the sunshine.

Monday, 5 June 2023

Powis Castle Gardens - Part II

 The sunny weather has continued (bliss) although this morning is cool and cloudy.  Don't think we have any rain in prospect though - the garden is desperate to guzzle some up and I would like a rest from watering round every day!

Tam was here for the weekend and  we all went to Carmarthen Fleamarket yesterday and found some odds and sods worth having.  I may just have found some Victorian horse brasses at the right price.  I will share them when they are polished up.  Keith enjoyed the day out, but of course it was in the mid 70's heat-wise so we both got a bit dehydrated, despite having drinks with us.  It was a struggle getting into the car as underfoot in the car park it is rough stone chippings which Keith finds it very hard to balance on.  I will have to park in a smoother area next time.  





Those yew hedges in all their glory.


This is Iris "Red Ember" though the marker called it "Red Amber".  I would love some of these.




I saw these red thistles in a couple of the displays at Chelsea Flower Show, which I watched avidly.

Cirsium rivulare purpureum. . . .  Note to self!!




Gloire de Dijon growing up pillars either side of the doors into the Orangery.  Beautiful, but no perfume.







The wonderful door into the old stable block, which had me drooling!  I love old stables (says she, who has some of her own!!)


The old looseboxes are now laid out with merchandise of the gardening variety.  Pam and I couldn't resist the little birds and bells hangers (only £12), so got one each.


Well, the next post will be the fabulous walk around Pant y Llyn lake up on the mynydd.  Just magical, and so many foals on the ground now too.

Saturday, 3 June 2023

My nutso kitten and Link to the ghastly Mr Brocklehurst and Jane Eyre

 


Pippy loves a challenge. She sits and watches what is going on, and PLOTS!  She likes to have a puzzle - getting packets of tissues out of a larger pack has kept her amused this last couple of days.  As you can see, like her sister Lulu (who carries her "ballie" about), Pippi also does retrieving!!



She is gathering a little collection.  when really bored, she opens the packets and takes out the individual hankies in the night and I come down to find them scattered around the floor!



Proven Guilty . . .

She is also a Houdini.  I have blocked the cat flap on a couple of occasions with a tub of birdseed and then on top of that the big box of rose feed. When I check later, Pippi has somehow wormed her way through a tiny gap and is outside looking in!!



Seeds planted this week.  Nasturtiums doing well already, and one pot of Cosmos has germinated too.

Family history this week - I was doing work on my grandfather's sister, Mary Elizabeth/Elizabeth Mary- the two names seemed interchangable in documents, as were her mother's (same) names.  She was the one who gives me my Bronte link, as in 1901 she was the Cook for the Carus-Wilson family at Hampstead.  The head of the house was Ernest J, Travelling Secretary of the Young Mans' Christian Association. However, go back to his grandfather, William Carus-Wilson, and here you have the figure that the odious Mr Brocklehurst in Jane Eyre:

" Mr Brocklehurst is the supervisor of Lowood School. He is mean, vindictive and enjoys making the girls quiver in his presence. He enjoys the power he has and enjoys doling out punishments. Brocklehurst wants the pupils of Lowood School to be modest and pious and he cruelly restricts their food rations. This is hypocritical, as his family enjoys very fine things and is not deprived of anything.

Personality traits:

  • vicious
  • mean
  • powerful
  • hypocritical"
(Taken from BBC bite size revision.)

"At one point Brocklehurst picks on a girl, Julia Severn, who has curly red hair, simply because he assumes that she must have curled it out of vanity. When he is told that her curls are natural he then insists that they be cut off because the children should not conform to nature. The next moment his own daughters appear, dressed in fine clothes and wearing their hair according to the latest fashion. This certainly indicates that his religious principles are a mockery of Christianity and that he is a hypocrite who cannot act consistently, but it also suggests that anyone who deviates from the hypocritical standards he sets will be cut out like a canker."  (Taken from York notes)

He was instrumental in setting up  Cowan Bridge School, which was for the daughters of impoverished Clergy. Here he is visiting Lowood School (which is what Cowan Bridge was called in Jane Eyre): After a meal - porridge I think - had been completely burnt and rendered inedible and the girls given bread an cheese as a lunch instead: 

"Madam, allow me an instant.  You are aware that my plan in bringing up these girls is, not to accustom them to habits of luxury and indulgence, but to render them hardy, patient, self-denying.  Should any little accidental disappointment of the appetite occur, such as the spoiling of a meal, the under or the over dressing of a dish, the incident ought not to be neutralised by replacing with something more delicate the comfort lost, thus pampering the body and obviating the aim of this institution it ought to be improved to the spiritual edification of the pupils, by encouraging them to evince fortitude under temporary privation."  Taken from Chapter 7 of Jane Eyre on the Victorian Web.  DO read it - the walk to church and the suffering of those poor children.   Two of the Bronte daughters died from attending this school - TB which followed a Typhoid outbreak there, against which their half-starved bodies had no chance.

His faith was that of hell-fire and brimstone and he wrote morality stories for children - I bet "Dead Boy" was eagerly read!!  The lad in question - rather than go to church on a Sunday - went ice skating on the frozen pond instead, reached a weak spot and fell through and drowned.  Of course - divine punishment. In another story a little girl has a screaming tantrum and is struck down dead (by God of course).  

He was a nasty piece of work, as my mum would have said.

Sorry - gone off on one, but the Brontes are one of my major literary interests and Jane Eyre such an excellent novel.

Tam is here this weekend.  We saw the Solicitors in Brecon, who recommended by middle daughter Gabby yesterday.  WHAT a difference to the local ones - organized, helpful, gave us the advice we needed for our new Wills and this will be followed up  by an email setting it all out. 

Today is walk around the top lake, with the fabulous 360 degree panoramic views of the Black Mountains and the Eppynts.  Then this afternoon the Derby is being run.  Can't miss that.

Keith's neck is very stiff this week, which affects his mobility, so I have been putting Voltorol on this morning.  I hope it helps.  

Enjoy your weekend.