Thursday, 31 July 2014
This is probably the last entry regarding this year's Scandinavian trip. The day before we left Sweden for Denmark Freja announced that she'd been looking at the map and had a request to make of her parents. She explained that the area where we planned to spend our last night in Sweden was very near to the longest beach in Sweden, So could they drive down there with us, so that we could all spend the afternoon on this very long beach (several miles long). Her parents were agreeable (as were her grandparents) so the following day we had an early lunch and set off in two cars. We arrived at the beach, above, and found that despite being a gloriously sunny day, the beach was not (by our standards) at all crowded.
Ruth, Tuva, and Freja (as above) ran into the sea, which Ruth afterwards reported was the warmest she'd ever known the sea to be.
There was a strong on-shore breeze blowing, so the three ladies waded out until every wave lifted them off their feet. A very good time was obviously being had by all. When they eventually returned to the shore, Ann and I said our goodbyes, and drove back to our hotel.
The following morning we began our homeward journey (the reverse of the outward one) and eventually got home a fortnight ago last Sunday. My apologies for the broken and 'bitty' nature of this journal. I'm beginning to get the hang of this thing ( I hope) but the machine has been playing up quite badly.
Will persevere and, hopefully, normal service will be resumed as soon as possible.
Wednesday, 30 July 2014
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
Sunday, 27 July 2014
Ronneby Church, a lovely, early Church with quite superb wall paintings inside.
P.s. I mean; would any sensible man who valued a quiet life, describe any of his female relations as 'looking exactly like gargoyles' ? Quod erat demonstrandum, as we used to write at the end of theorums in maths (and yes Crowbard/Rog, I know that last word should probably be theora)
Still struggling to publish pictures. However - took this photo of a striking looking butterfly near Ruth's cottages in Southern Sweden three weeks ago. Don't recall having seen one like it in England, and that's not altogether surprising, having looked it up. It's called the large copper butterfly, and the last recorded sighting of it in England was in 1851 !!!
Will keep trying to publish photos.
Thursday, 24 July 2014
Just to give you a well earned rest from our holiday snaps (and I know how boring other peoples holiday snaps are supposed to be, although I must admit that I can't remember finding them so meself, and I usually learn something from them) here is a :-
It is made entirely of wood (although there are a couple of old replacement nails in it now) and is nine inches long. Mechanical instrument; and complete.
I purchased it in Denmark, two weeks ago, although similar ones were made and used in England.
Its purpose and date please?
Tuesday, 22 July 2014
The following morning we drove on to try and find Ruth's new (holiday) home on (or rather -near) the South coast of Sweden. We had to stop and take snapshots of the Trolle Lungby Slott (above).
Speaking of which, here is a real doll's house, the last one of four in Ann's collection of dolls' houses. We bought it with us in the back of the car ( under a blanket) for Ruth's girls; they have always loved it..
We took a walk along a river bank near the cottages. Above shows Tuva, Freja, Ruth, Ann, and Nipa.
During the walk Freja found and caught the above photographed frog. There is a good deal of fauna to be seen in the area, which the girls have been quizzing me about. In fact, earlier in the day they'd seen, what can only have been a slow worm from their description.
Think I must knock off now. More - probably tomorrow I think.
Good night Everyone.
A fortnight or so ago we set out for Harwich (the Esbjerg Ferry Terminal) to sail to Denmark. On the dock we passed the above mobile home with a father/son team at the wheel.
Once aboard I took a quick snapshot of our cabin with Ann admiring the view.
Took much the same sort of shot, with Ann unpacking, and meself reflecting near the window.
The following day after an excellent on-board breakfast, took the above shot, again from our cabin window. We are nearing Denmark with the sea full of wind generators - Don't know how the Danish can make these things pay, and we (reportedly) can't.
About a mile out from Esbjerg realised that the sandbank we were passing was full of seals (common and grey seals I think) sunning themselves on a passing sandbank (as Wodehouse might well have put it).
By late afternoon we had motored as far as Kerteminde, which is a lovely little harbour town, with, as it happened a recently opened fish buffet bar, where we ate. Then on to a Danish village antique shop where I usually seem to find goodies - this year was no exception.---- Thought I'd got another photo held in reserve, but perhaps not - or perhaps the machine is displaying its usual reluctance about allowing me my picture ration.
Back in a minute - but no guarantees these days. Anyway - some success so far.
Monday, 21 July 2014
Got home yesterday afternoon from our (more or less) annual visit to Denmark and Sweden. Took lots of photos with the new camera, but regret to admit that you won't see them, as the machinary refuses to print them on the blog.. It was a good journey (both ways) - took photos of seals sunning themselves on sandbanks just outside Esbjerg. Bought reasonably well - two clocks, some nice treen, early brass, and, in Denmark some neolithic stone implements. Met up with Ruth, Lasse, the girls, and Nipa the dog, after which a good time was had by all. If I can find some knowledgeable person who will teach my computer to behave itself - then normal service will be resumed as soon as possible. Don't hold your breath though as I fear that - once again- this blog will now have to continue in verbal form only- well pro tem anyway. Looking at things philosophically, that will leave me with lots of time for work, i.e. cleaning and repairing the recently acquired hoard of goodies (and I shan't even be able to show them as 'mystery objects' due to the machine's misbehaviour!) Very annoying.
Saturday, 5 July 2014
There are two parts to this blog entry :-
You may remember that on June 18th I reported a dreadful road accident in our town, which resulted in the death of a three year old girl. Her funeral was on Thursday in the United reform Church here. It was one of the most moving funerals I've attended. The church was full (about four hundred people, I would think). Her parents had suggested that as it was a child's funeral, cheerful colours should be worn. Her father joined in the service, friends read the lessons, and her older sister who is just ten gave the eulogy! She was incredibly brave. She almost broke down a couple of times, but, supported by Paul, her father, she carried on to the end of what she'd decided to say about her little sister. When she'd finished, a spontaneous round of applause broke out (in which, I confess, we wholeheartedly joined - never known such a thing at a funeral - but somehow, it felt 'right'). After the funeral, the hearse drove off towards the cemetery at the other end of town, followed by about ninety- nine per cent of the congregation (all of us who could physically make the three quarters of a mile walk along the High Street). It was a surprising sight to look along this colourful procession, winding its way along the High Street on foot, headed by the hearse. After the words of the burial service had been read almost everyone scattered a little of the very dry earth onto the three foot long coffin.
Afterwards most of us walked back to the other end of town via the River Walk, which was restful.
Yesterday, Friday, fourth of July, we were woken by granddaughter Georgia on the telephone at just after six a.m. to report that at five a.m. she had given birth to Elsa Elizabeth Gumley, our first Great-Grandchild;
So, OF COURSE, in the afternoon, I went to London by train to make the young lady's aquaintance. First picture shows Georgie, Andy and Elsa. Next three photies are, I should think, self explanatory. I DO like very young babies. It's so easy to keep them happy.
I wish you all a very good day!!!
Wednesday, 2 July 2014
Spent most of today at the monthly antique fair at Long Melford village hall. Looking at the above stand (although this is only a part of the stand) Ann said to me "Takes me back a few years. That's just the sort of stand we used to put up at Snape, or the Atheneum, isn't it?". "So we did." I replied; "and so we still can, occasionally". It was a good fair. Like all good antique fairs, it started out as a business ooccasion, then rapidly turned into a social occasion. We bought a little, sold a few bits, met a good many old friends, and had a decent lunch (the caterers being our good friends Ros and Simon Cook, ably assisted by their son Sam). After the fair we motored over to Sudbury and bought some shocks (which were a socking price- well you know what I mean) and a couple of ties. It's difficult to find decent ties, these days, especially of the paisley pattern, which is a favourite of mine. Got home a little after four (pip Emma, that is. Or p.m. Lori). .
Saturday, 28 June 2014
Yesterday afternoon we drove over to the home of our old friends, Brenda and Warren (Sorry Warren, should have said our friends of long standing, Brenda and Warren. They live in the bungalow shown in the above photo, a few miles from here.
Their garden adjoins the Churchyard shown above. After we'd drunk coffee with them and talked about family news, I adjourned to the Church to take a couple of photos I've long wanted., and which are shown below.
The Church has two so called 'scratch dials', although I think Mass dial is the more appropriate name. These two are on adjacent buttresses on the south side of the church. These are of medieval date, used long before the invention of mechanical clocks, and originally wouldn't have shown the 'double twelve' hours, but the times of the daylight Church Services, i.e. Lauds, Prime, Vespers, and Compline. When these times were shown the attendant (usually, I would think, the Parish Priest) would ring the Church bell for the appropriate Service, or mass. These Mass Dials were probably 'scratched' by a priest, and would work quite well enough to regulate the time for a country parish, upon the insertion in the central hole of a twig - as a gnomon (good Scrabble word). It's nice to see that someone keeps them still in working order - they both had their twigs in situ.
They are a nice connexion between the distant past and the present day.
Thursday, 26 June 2014
Been a busy week so far:-
On Monday motored to London.
On Tuesday, viewed Sotheby's Arms and Armour Sale.
On Wednesday, bid at Arms and Armour sale (reasonably successfully - six lots).
Should add- stayed at daughter Lizzies, just off Chiswick High Street. Granddaughter Georgia cooked evening meal both evenings. She is due to bear our first Great Grandchild in a fortnight's time, and looks very well on it. We gave her lunch at a small restaurant near the saleroom on Wednesday, before the auction - well- before any of the lots in which I was interested were due to come up. The head Porter, Clive, had very kindly reserved Ann and I two seats in the front row, where I could hear nicely.
Driving home on Wednesday evening saw the above cloud formation (which had improved itself by the time I took the second picture, below).
Took the below picture this morning.
Must get on now - got some goodies to clean and a small amount of repair work to do.
Sunday, 22 June 2014
P.s. Went upstairs to supper, and found Ann giggling over the above advert included in one of the supplements in yesterday's Telegraph. Had to re open the blog entry to include this advert.
Being charitable, it's nice to think that even advertisers have a sense of humour (I suppose ?????)
Been a fairly typical Sunday. Got on a with a good deal of work in the workshop. Been working on a fairly unusual 19th century tinder box. Then knocked off about half an hour, and pottered round our tiny garden, which is a mass of colour at the mo (especially the rose garden).
Just been called upstairs to supper, so must knock off now and go and eat.
Friday, 20 June 2014
Above picture is of our back roof, slates on the lower part, and peg tiles above, looking very tidy (and we hope - now waterproof, too). Time will tell. The main frame of the building is of sixteenth century date (the undercroft is rather earlier) and has therefore not lasted too badly. Must now go and get on with replacing books in their correct order on the bookshelves.
Thursday, 19 June 2014
Motored over to Bury St. Edmund's today,and had lunch with Dave (Ann's brother) and his wife Jo. After lunch Ann and Jo pottered round town exploring the many charity shops. Met up again at 3p.m and displayed their haul. We got home just after five and found our roofers putting the finishing touches to the slated part of the roof. They told us they'd one or two 'tidying up jobs', and hoped to finish the job tomorrow. Looking forward to it. After that we can commence our own 'tidying up jobs' inside.
Wednesday, 18 June 2014
Photograph of our back roof late this afternoon.
Photograph of our back roof as it was on Monday afternoon.
In the early evening yesterday, something dreadful occurred in our town. We heard a good deal of activity, ambulance, helicopter, etc, going on about a quarter of a mile away. Then Ann took a 'phone call from a friend of ours, Gloria, who lives very near to the incident. It concerned a young married couple who we know quite well - haven't seen so much of them as we used, as they're very busy these days, both working, and raising a family of three young children. The youngest, who is a three year old girl, had been knocked over by a car, and rushed into hospital. This morning at early service we were informed that the child had died shortly after reaching Ipswich Hospital. She was a lovely, bright little girl. There are no words for this one.
We were asked at the end of the morning service to pass the word that at 6p.m. there would be a service at the Church where the family worshipped (the U.R.C), to pray for that family. We went to the service, as did sixty or seventy others. And, once again - words were inadequate.
Should perhaps add, in fairness, that the driver of the car, a local man, was also taken to Ipswich Hospital later yesterday evening, suffering from shock.
Monday, 16 June 2014
Thank you Zoe and Russell - we thoroughly enjoyed our day.
Yesterday, Sunday, we had supper with Sheila, who lives about two hundred yards from us. Supper followed by two good games of scrabble. Sheila told us she hadn't played in years, but played two very good games despite that. Made me exert meself! Been a good weekend, followed by GETTING MY COMPUTER PUT RIGHT. Who could (reasonably) ask for more?