22/11
A lovely sunny morning, the mist is hanging over the river and the sun is peeping over the top of Winter Hill.
Warm up exercises done, we drive to Hurley and do our circuit run. Ian is still taking it easy, but I am now on the last run of week 8. It is only 6 degrees outside so Mr. & Mrs Bag Lady make a reappearance, but we don’t care. You need to be just the right temperature to run and we have found being cold is no good for the muscles. The mist clings to the fields and the cows mooch around in the eerie glow. We do so love this run, 2 elderly men were outside the village shop as we started off and I waved at them and said good morning, I bumped into them half way round and they shouted “well done” and “keep going”, it made me smile and really encouraged me and spurred me on.
I am typing this up just back from Hurley and looking out the window I can’t see Winter Hill as the mist clings to the river, but the sun is above the ribbon of mist and it’s a super bright morning.
It turned into a really nice warmish day. Another tick for me as the green bin and other containers were refilled, the garden is looking a bit tidier and I am feeling happier as I have achieved something today, well 2 things really.
23/11 Monday
I forgot to mention Marlow Christmas lights last week. At 4am on the 20th November, Chris Evans and his son Noah with the help of several other people turned on the Christmas lights and lit up the bridge. They made a short film which shows them running around and driving madly up and down the high street, manually turning the lights on. It is very clever and very well done. It is on my face book page if you missed it.
Ian went for a long walk with Max, I went to the tip (oh the excitement of it all) and then walked into Marlow to collect a parcel from M&S a much better experience that last week. Marlow much better organised of course.
Boris is still in isolation but gave a briefing saying that we would go back into Tiers after the 2nd Dec but have to wait until Thursday for the details. I can barely contain myself.
We watched the new Borat film I thought Ian was going to choke with laughter apart from the obvious cringe part it was very good indeed and so nice to have a laugh for a change.
24/11
A stunning morning, the temp has risen a bit, 9 degrees, the sun is shining, and the air is fresh. Today is the 1st of my 30-minute runs and I am feeling a bit wary, no reason why I should but you know how I like to worry about nothing. Ian ran, he is ok but still taking it easy. He did manage to cover a good distance in his time. I did my best split times and of course ran further than I have managed before.
After a well-deserved brunch we went to the Spade Oak to get our steps in and do a spot of birding. Not long into the walk I spot a small bird flying low across the lake a tell-tale flash of electric blue reveals that my suspicions were correct, and it was a kingfisher. Ian spotted a female Bullfinch feeding on wild hops and later on I saw a beautiful Goldcrest. These were our top birds of the morning. It was so lovely and peaceful; the lake was as still as could be and the light was ethereal, just perfect. The mud however was a different issue but suitably clad in wellies it did not bother us too much.
The rules for Christmas have been announced. 3 households are to be allowed to bubble up but for a limited period of time. Boris has warned us not to throw caution to the wind, we have come so far it will be a great shame to ruin it now. The Scientists are unhappy about the relaxation and are urging people to think carefully about travel and mixing. On another note of doom, we have been warned that Jan and Feb will be tough. Pubs and restaurants will be open for the festive period, but we are not allowed to gather in
groups. More people will be cooking at home this year, so the fire brigade had better get some people on standby. Anyway, it’s about time to put the Sprouts on, well if you want them al dente that is otherwise it’s too late!
26/11
Chilly is the word for this glorious misty sunny morning. An absolutely delightful run was completed as the mist snaked around the river and the cows blew frosty air clouds from their nostrils. My runs start off very positive although this morning I worried the cold might seize me up, but all fine. I get halfway through and I am thinking come on you can do this as a little niggle of doubt appears. Then the last 15 minutes it’s all Wahaaayyy until the end. I even manage a good sprint at the end.
Ian has gone out for a walk with Pauric, I hope he does not overdo it as he is back on his running now with no problems this morning. We might have overdone the clothes layering this morning as both felt uncomfortable and very sweaty after the run, but it was freezing when we set off just 2 degrees. Headband and fingerless gloves were added to my running attire wardrobe. We meet very few people on our run it’s a good job, we couldn’t run in Marlow where all the lovely people (who shop in Sweaty Betty) run as I fear we would be plastered all over Marlow Life FB page. “Look what we saw when out running in Marlow Dahhling absolutely hilarious get up”. We might start a new trend “Bag lady running gear” sounds like a money spinner to me.
27/11
The Age Concern Garden has been put to bed for the winter. There was a fabulous frost this morning real hard-core stuff, but it transformed the landscape and gardens into the proverbial Winter Wonderland. Mr. Bobby Robin sat in the pear tree and accompanied my gardening efforts with his loud winter song.
Rhiannon sent me a text to say she has been pinged on the track and trace app and is having to self-isolate until the 5th of December. She went out for Sunday lunch in Tenby with her friend and they got pinged. Which just goes to show that even if the rules say you are allowed to do something it’s not always ok to do. She is less than pleased as she only came back to Marlow on Thursday so she could go to work and earn some money. She is now incarcerated in her bedroom like Rapunzel, Sophie has banned her from all alcohol and Hannah is on watch to make sure she does not escape her incarceration. I might have to rig up a pulley system with a rope and bucket, I can’t see her lasting until the 5th!
28/11
Well the day has finally arrived, and I am pleased to say that slow and steady once again won the race. Yes, I might be a snail or slow jogger, but I completed C25K today and am so very pleased it is a massive achievement for me. (Plus, I did it before Ian, but only because he has been injured) It is a very foggy gloomy sort of day, not how I had romanticised my completion of this major athletic event. I had a nice warmish sunny morning in mind, with a blue sky and gentle breeze as I crossed the finish line. Reality was cold, damp, fog and me bursting for a wee, same old really, but Jo Whiley was there to cheer me on and rain congratulations on me too. Also, just as we were getting back to the car, we bumped into some neighbours (Caroline & Richard) Ian said he had arranged a welcoming party, but they were actually just taking their dog for a walk. Ian was a tad concerned they might be saying what the hell was he wearing as they walked away, he thinks looks like he should be tied to a pole and placed in the middle of a field. I was a tad concerned about any sweaty aroma wafting about thank goodness for the 2 metre rule, every cloud and all that.
The “Stay Inn” is opening early doors today as the Rugby, England v Wales is on at 4. The Cornwall contingent are delighted as they are going to be able to get out to the pub again on Wednesday, whilst the WSM branch is in tier 3 no pub for them. We are in Tier 2 no pub for us. No Aldeburgh holiday either.
If you want to know what the tiers mean check out the government website, however I think the best interpretation is Graham Norton’s version.
Some things are open, but you can’t go. I think that just about sums it up. I can’t believe that retail is open across all tiers, what is the point in that. People will flock to the shops on Wednesday and by New year the hospitals will be full to bursting. So, folks stay indoors and stay safe.
Quotes of the week come from Donald Trump “Feeling sad at the Death of Maradona as I really liked her music”! (not sure if that one is true, but it sounds likely)
Food Glorious food.
Mince and Tatties
Spag Bol
Tuna Steak Niçoise
Pollock & Chips
Nachos
Chicken Stir Fry
Some naughties.
Crumpets
Mince pies
But for me at least, hardly any alcohol at all, I have just gone off it. Might have a glass of Fizz later today though.
Great Crested Grebe |
Lapwings |
Bye for Now |