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Downtime Abbey
Well, it’s been unusually quiet here in Camp Chandler, Paul has had the cold from hell for the past 2 – 3 weeks and we didn’t manage to join the chums in Blairgowrie for the annual Folk Club getaway weekend, which was very disappointing but sometimes you just have to acknowledge when it would be…
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Si vis pacem, para bellum.*
A maxim which applies to all areas of life, not just the battle field, IMHO. Jings, where to start? Where did I leave off? February 4th, apparently. Since that time we were made aware that the Russian Consul General in Scotland was to award Dad with the Ushakov medal, at home, in honour of his…
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Redding up
Janus is the Roman god after whom January is named; he had two heads, one for looking backwards and one for looking forwards. Harbinger of change; turns out that is going to be quite appropriate for 2015, of which more anon. So, to Townhill Loch, north of Dunfy yesterday, to see some new birds and…
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Day of rest
Having just perused the internet so much that I found myself on a page where shoppers made their own adverts for Aldi, I do believe it is time for me to put the day to more profitable use, so it behoves me to me employ the water heating device and some dried leaves from a…
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The North, Circular
Affairs of the stomach much on my mind these days, so it was with rising interest that I noted a factoid from the appendices to one of my favourite books, The Poetry of Birds*. The noble bird the gannet derives its name from the Scottish word gant or gaunt which means to yawn by…
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The evil that (wo)men do
Our thoughts are with everyone affected by the sad loss of flight MH17. Writing up my mid year appraisal with Mr Chopin for company. On the plus side, great gig with Big Country last night, loved it when Bruce Watson came on stage and said “I never thought I’d ever hear myself say this –…
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Shining forth
Right, today we are going to attempt to insert pictures one by one and make the text flow around them, not as easy as that may sound, although if you have ever tried to format a Word doc in three minutes flat, just before you need prints for a meeting, you will share my pain…
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Drones
Last weekend while Paul was embarking on Project Gate Paint, I went to the end of our road (seriously) to capture some images of the wild flowers planted there by the Fife Parks & Rec people. They were busy buzzing with bumble* bees and are such a lovely sight to behold. We drove to Cellardyke…
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Saturday serendipity
For the first time in a week it is actually possible to see the horizon. A dreich haar has enveloped the Kingdom of late, and frankly it has been depressing. Turns out to be jolly difficult to photograph in low light, through a window, without a tripod. Who knew?…
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Weather to Fly*
I haven’t put up any pictures, even of birds, for at least a week. So here goes then. A shot from the American football match we attended recently, some crafty handiwork at Vane Farm RSPB Loch Leven and the old man of Benarty viewed through bat-vision. From the coastal path yesterday, a lean mean carrion…