A still picture of my favourite stones in my
favourite bit of river.
Having walked
all the way through the Pool River Linear
Park I faced a long walk up to near the
top of Southend Lane to get access to the
next park I would be visiting. In this
picture the railway bridge at the bottom
of the hill is barely visible. It is
easier to see the bright blue industrial
style building just beyond it. It felt
like quite a long walk up this hill - even
if it was probably little more than a
quarter of a mile, and maybe less.
Once inside the park I soon found
there was a nice view of the Crystal
Palace TV transmitter mast framed by
trees.
One feature in the park is this
cute looking hump backed bridge. There is
only one strange thing about it - it
doesn't cross anything (unless there is a
weed choked drainage ditch beneath it).
The Pool River does go through this park,
but mostly underground, although I think a
little bit of it is exposed near this
bridge. That little bit runs to the left
of the bridge - parallel to the bridge.
Maybe when the river is higher there might
be an artificial backwater that is
supposed to go under the bridge. I will
investigate this again when I feel I have
the energy for an even longer walk.
Southend Park - not anywhere near
the popular bit of seaside called
Southend. This is the south end of
Catford...sort of. It is not very big, but
my first quick look showed that there is
more to explore, and that it seems quite
nice. It has a good mix of grass and
trees. Some corners, that I didn't
explore, could be almost described as
miniature woods, although that is only the
perspective from a distance. Maybe they
are actually very sparse up close.
I was actually feeling quite tired,
or footsore at the halfway point of this
walk. That is why I only did a short walk
through Southend Park, and why I walked
home almost non-stop to get it over and
done with. I did stop once, and that was
to buy some beer, and a few other bits and
pieces from the little supermarket near
Catford Bridge station. I bought two cans
of Perla Mocna (pictured on the left).
"Mocna" is Polish for strong, and indeed,
at 7.6% this beer is pretty strong. I also
bought two cans of another Polish (I
think) beer that is 7%. I would be
enjoying the Perla Mocna later in the
evening.
As always, it was a relief to get
home again, and get my boots off. I had
experimented with some slightly thinner
socks for this walk, and I didn't like the
results. There were a few red areas on my
foot, and the elastic top of the socks had
dug into my legs. I guess they couldn't
have been
that bad or I would not
have been able to walk 4.19 miles in them.
On the other hand, having walked half that
I had no option but to walk the same
distance home again. So maybe they were
that bad ! I think the special
hiking socks, with their weird elastic
panels, that I tried some days ago, were
probably better, although I think I can
still find something better than those.
Once I was able to relax I indulged
in some very naughty food. As well as the
beer, I had also bought a large packet of
crisps, and a sort of vegetable salad. The
latter was something like a very coarse
version of Sandwich Spread - finely diced
vegetables in something like salad cream.
I used the crisps to scoop it up. That,
and maybe the bottle of 9% Duvel Citra
beer were probably instrumental in taking
my blood glucose up to the danger zone
when I checked it a few hours later.
To compensate for that culinary
extravagance I had sliced vegetables and
some strange turkey with herbs sliced,
mechanically recovered (probably) meat
slices for dinner. That should have been
fairly benign, and I didn't really
anything, apart from a chunk of Red
Leicester cheese, for the rest of the
evening. I did drink the two cans of Perla
Mocna beer for a sort of pudding, or
desert after my dinner.
Those two 7.6% beers, and the 9%
beer before dinner, left me feeling sleepy
quite early in the evening. I think I
started thinking about bed at 8pm, and I
may have been asleep by 9pm (although for
some reason I wonder if it was a bit
closer to 10pm for some reason). Once
asleep I seemed to sleep very soundly
until, as I noted further up the page, I
woke up some time after midnight with
powerful flatulence ! I was in no pain,
and very little discomfort, but I could
not get comfortable enough to get back to
sleep. Over the next 3 (or 4) hours I
tossed and turned as I tried to get to
sleep, and I had to visit the toilet twice
before I eventually fell asleep again.
As much as it felt like I was awake
for the whole time during that unpleasant
episode I know I must have snatched a bit
of sleep here and there. I know this
because I was having short dreams. I can't
remember much about those dreams, but
there was one motif, almost like a
trademark, that I kept seeming to think
about. Most of the time I could not
actually see this motif, and just thought
of it as a sort of memory. I am pretty
sure it is something from real life, but I
cannot think of where it comes from. It
was a silhouette of a man wearing a tall
"stovepipe" hat" sitting on a steam
powered swan - complete with small
smokestack.
This morning I feel tired after my
lost sleep, and I have a few odd aches,
but basically I am OK. Even my blood
glucose level has come right down to what
it was yesterday morning - a very pleasing
6.6mmol/l. There is much I could do today,
but I expect I will do very little. I was
thinking that I would definitely take a
rest, and not go for a walk today, but now
I am wondering if I might go for a short
walk around Ladywell Fields - maybe in
trainers instead of boots. Trainers may be
more comfortable, or at least make me feel
more light footed, for a short, maybe no
more than 1.5 mile, walk. I may still stay
in and be very lazy for for a few hours
before getting bored enough to maybe do
some more work clearing and cleaning my
back room - something I have most
neglected for a few weeks now. Basically,
I think I'll just let today happen as it
happens with no plans at all.