August 24th to 29th 2020.
Awoke Monday morning feeling a bit down a bit iffy, bit Monday morning ish. No plans ahead, weather looking reasonable. Ian was well chipper a bit too chipper for me in my down mood but he soon had me rallied round. Out into the garden, the front garden. Pruned back some shrubs, cut the yew hedge and a general tidy up. Then we went to our favourite DIY store B&Q and bought some bark. I know that you are all hanging on the edge of your seats to know what happened next. Well we went home and yes you guessed it put the bark down. It does look nice & tidy but smells very strong. Willow stinks of it, I cannot believe that he likes to lie on it, you would think that it would offend his delicate cat sense of smell a lot but he is undeterred and snuggles down on the wet stinky chippings. Delightful.
If you thought that was a fun filled knuckle ride of a day wait until you hear what happened on Tuesday.
Tuesday was a write off really, met up with Sara and went to Stubbing’s nursery for a coffee. 1st time indoors with many people but well spaced out so felt ok I have decided that I need to get on with it (life that is) Well that is the feeling of today, I it change hourly as you probably do yourselves.
Howling winds and torrential rain are prevalent today and Marlow is getting more than its fair share. We just hunker down and watch back-to-back race round the world. We are addicted to it. About 8.30 we get a text from Donna over the road to say “Have you seen the Police barricade down the road?”. What???? I go up stairs to look out and Ian ventures outdoors into the eye of the storm. Can’t see anything and cars are driving up the road. Must be a tree down on Woodside road I say. Back indoors I text Rhiannon who informs me that at 7.40 3 police cars and a SWAT team were preparing for a raid outside their house and they were armed! There had been a disturbance on Hillside road and someone reported a shot being fired. We missed all the excitement, it must have been over fairly quickly but the tom toms went on for a few hours. Sadly it appears that man who has mental health issues was trying to get out of the house and his parents were trying to stop him when he became extremely violent. A neighbour reported hearing a gunshot (we hear that this is most likely not at all true but a near neighbour getting hysterical) It must have been frightening though. See I told you things got more interesting. I wish Rhiannon had told us earlier and we might have seen a bit of the action. She said she was going to text me to flush our drugs away as the cops were on route, Ha ha. We are ok with that we keep them in the kennel with the Rottweiler.
After all the excitement of the previous evening Wednesday dawns nice & sunny if not a bit Autumnal, yep we are feeling it creeping in. We venture into High Wycombe as Ian has a haircut and I occupy myself with some food shopping. Such a nice warm if not hot day we walk into Marlow upon our return home and try to get an eat out to help out deal. Everywhere is packed and we are just about to go home to raid the fridge when Ian has the idea of trying the Vietnamese kitchen. Success. We had a lovely quick lunch, it was excellent. I have only ever heard how expensive this place is, I know we paid about half price but it was so very good. We have booked to go again on the last day of EOTOHO and will return even when we have to pay top whack.
Later that day Rhiannon wanted to visit an exhibition one of her arty friends was hosting in Chalfont St Peter. I am up for doing anything that gets me out and about at the moment. (Fearing the winter and maybe reintroduced restrictions) So I follow her to drop Cais car off and then we travel together in the same car!! Whaaaat.? Laugh, we both wore facemasks, after all the things we said about people driving in cars with masks on here we are. Who the hell would have thought we find ourselves in such a situation.
Thursday – are you still with me or have you nodded off again? It’s a holiday day; we have booked to go to Petworth House in Sussex. Weather set to be ok until 3. Picnic sorted (ham rolls, crisps and choccy biscuits with a flask of coffee)
We arrive a full half hour early, not sure if the National Trust volunteer police will let us in as we are not within our designated time but phew in we go. After a wee and a coffee we set off. However the coffee was rather strong and I was seeing double for about half an hour after, honestly a large glass of white would have had a less and a more pleasant effect. As the rain is set to arrive mid afternoon we decide to get the walk in before we visit the house. Mr. NT warns us the weather is gathering over the downs and will hit in the next 30-40 minutes and we should take the short walk. We do the short walk and the weather remains the same so we carry on, trying very hard to escape the family with the screaming kids who are dogging our footsteps 30 yds behind us. We spot a small herd of deer and try to sneak up on them so Mr. F can use his amazing photographic skills to take 358 pictures of he same animal (only joking) Ground too uneven for me so we move on, to our right more deer appear and as the landscape unfolds there are so many deer. Little Bambis calling for their mothers, mothers calling for their Bambis and the occasional bellow from the Stag keeping his harem under control. A mere 2701 photos later we sit atop a knoll and eat the aforementioned picnic. It was so peaceful and beautiful, I loved it. Watching, listening to the deer calling, munching and running about, the deer not us. Some were still in the typical spotty dappled summer coats and some were already darker and getting ready for the rut. When Ian downloaded his photos I was amazed to see the Stags were shedding the velvet on their antlers, some looked like they were streaming with blood. (Remember my earlier post about the reindeer?) A few drops of rain has us scurrying back towards the house. Mr. NT is still there and looks smug as the bad weather is coming in, however I point out that we had a much longer walk than if we had listened to him. Unless you are an ardent lover of very dark and old paintings don’t bother. The house from the outside is unremarkable; the inside is an art lover’s paradise. In every room the walls are covered in Turners, Van Dykes and Gainsborough’s to name but a few. Some are stunning and some so darkly painted you can hardly see the subject matter. The Art overwhelms the rooms and I find it all very dark, dismal and depressing and after a while am desperate to leave and get some fresh air. This maybe enhanced by the fact that we have to wear face masks. Homeward bound Oh deepest joy the M25 is a car park, just as we enter onto the slip road we are at a standstill. We recollect memories of horror journeys home from work and delight in the fact that those days are behind us.
Friday another sunny start to the day. Mooch down to the river and sit awhile soaking up the sun in the churchyard whilst keeping an eye out for any Peregrines. Later we rediscover our Alaska trip next year and take advantage of some good airfare deals that we can change or refund. Its nice to be planning something and are both very excited about it.
Rounding off the week with a quick walk past the Llamas and down the hill into Seymour park road. Ian preps dinner which today is roast chicken. I finish off my diary. We are out tonight over the road for drinks unless the weather turns like it did yesterday and we have to reschedule again. I might get an hour or 2 in the garden as well.
Well that was our week hope you enjoyed it as much as we did.
Some other points.
Rishi has announced capital gains and corporation taxes are to rise to pay off the covid debt.
30 pupils from a school in Marlow went to Zante for a holiday upon return 4 of them so far have tested positive for covid and the school is having to delay the return of pupils for another week.
The number of global virus cases tops 25 million.
India set a new record for a single day rise with over 78,000 cases reported.
Schools and universities prepare for students to return.
Czech republic and Switzerland are added to the quarantine list.
Last night of the proms is set to ban the singing of Land of hope and glory and rule Britannia as it is built upon slavery.
Food.
Various dishes using up the roast lamb from Sunday, including lamb with ginger and spring onions stir-fry.
Smoked haddock risotto.
Tortellini
Spag Bol
Roast Chicken.
Bahn Mi Thit Nuong (Honey glazed pork with 5 spice and lemon grass in a baguette.The French occupation of Vietnam in 1880’s lasted for 6 decades and resulted in a strange but delicious fusion of foods. Ian had a campfire Beefsteak.
I believe he enjoyed that |