It seems the main feature of today's
weather will be wind. It is the remnants of
some storm that crossed the Atlantic. At the
moment it is just a bit gusty, but maybe it
might get stronger. One thing omitted from the
forecast for this morning is rain. It says
there is a less than 5% chance of rain, and
yet something wet is hitting my window in very
small quantities - possibly enough to fill a
teaspoon over the last 20 minutes ! There is a
30% chance of rain for 3pm (and I would add
plus or minus 3 hours !). It seems the sun may
break through the clouds now and then, but
it's looking to me like today could be
described as "cloudy". The afternoon should
see the temperature rise to 22° C, and that is
acceptable. Tomorrow is probably going to be
similar to today.
There was hot sunshine as I set out on
my walk yesterday. I didn't have set route,
and I made up a lot of it as I went along. My
only objective was to arrive in Lewisham Park
just after 1pm in the hope of meeting Angela
in there. On this occasion I sent her a text
message just after midday to say I would be
passing through the park, and would stop for a
chat if she was there. I didn't see Angela,
and nor did she even acknowledge my message.
That left me feeling miserable in the evening.
The good thing about my walk was that I
came to realise how it wasn't really very far
to Lee High Road (where it says A20 on the
little map on the left). There is nothing of
any real interest in Lee High Road, but it has
always seemed to be a 2 bus ride away, and so
it is somewhere I have rarely visited. In a
way that is a shame because there is one old
pub there (pictured later) that was a music
venue, but it always seemed to be too awkward
to get to it, but I now know that it is fairly
easy to get to - just under 2 miles. Of course
I wouldn't want to walk there carrying all my
camera gear, and would definitely not want to
walk back with it in the dark.
I very nearly made it to the top of
Mountsfield Park, but I took advantage of a
gap in the trees to stop and take this
picture. I was actually within a few feet of
the top, and maybe 50ft from the usual place I
take pictures of the distance. Well the usual
gets boring, and so here is a picture
featuring a much smaller mast than the TV
masts I usually snap. Ignore the Cellular
phone tower to the left. It is the very much
more distant mast just to the left of centre
of the picture which is of interest in that it
is marker of distance. There used to be three
smaller masts on that distant hill. They used
to be part of the Metropolitan Police radio
network up to the 1980s when the radio system
changed, and the new mast erected.
I featured this mosaic as a brief
glance in a video the last time I passed it,
but I thought I should take a still picture of
it this time so it was easier to study.
The last time I passed by the shutters
were down. Yesterday it was closed, but I
could take a peek through the window. I could
see a rack of expensive looking beer cans and
bottles, some tables and chairs, and a card
saying not to forget to wear a mask. The
tables and chairs are for drinking on the
premises. It must be hard doing that while
wearing a mask.
At this time I had walked through Manor
Park Gardens, and down to Lee High Road. It
was there that I noticed this ex-pub. It is
amazing just how distinctive they are. Even if
the style doesn't give it away, the old pub
sign, now repainted to say "plumbing supplies"
is another strong clue. Finally the golden
cockerel marks it as an ex Courage pub.
This old building looks out of place on
the road. I can recall seeing it in the past,
and wondering what it was. I now know it is
Boone's Chapel, and was attached to an area of
Almshouses erected by the Merchant Taylors -
one of the old Guilds of London. I didn't
cross the road to inspect the brown painted
device next to the chapel. It seems to be some
sort of info display, but it also looks like
it can dispense a book or pamphlet. I shall
investigate some day.
As I mentioned further up the page,
this is one place I sort of regret never
visiting. The Dirty South was once called The
Rose Of Lee, and may have had an earlier
name......Just checked, it was once called The
Hogs Head -
https://whatpub.com/pubs/SEL/10650/dirty-south-lewisham
The significance of it is that it was once a
music venue, and in the past has had some
famous names perform in there. Had I known
that it was possible to walk there - possibly
less than 2 miles by the most direct route - I
might have gone to the odd gig there. It was
reported as closed down at one time, but the
shiny barrels outside suggest that it has
re-opened again.
One aspect of yesterday's walk was to
test an old pair of boots. I used to use these
boots when doing my long coastal walks prior
to 2013 when angina grounded me until my heart
bypass operation in 2013. I had managed to
wear out the insoles in those days. Last year,
or sometime, I put in some hi-tech foam and
gel insoles that I had bought from Aldi (maybe
they weren't quite hi-tech !). They were too
thick, and a trial walk using them turned out
to be very uncomfortable. For yesterday I took
out the gel and foam things and put in some
simple insoles which were almost like
cardboard, and they transformed back into
comfortable boots. After the battering the
soles of my feet took when I walked to Hilly
Fields in trainers my walk yesterday was not
perfectly comfortable, but it was more
comfortable than I expected.
It was a fairly sweaty walk in the hot
sun yesterday, and I was happy to see that I
had lost 600gm at the end of the walk. That
soon went back on when I drank 2 cans of cold
Guinness. I had the Guinness instead of, or
maybe for lunch. It almost worked. I drank
through the first can and a half while going
through the photos I had taken. With that done
I lay on my bed intending to read for a while,
but ended up falling asleep. I am unsure how
long I slept for, but it could have been a
whole hour.
When I woke up I was feeling very
peckish. I didn't want to eat anything too
big, and settled on some rice crackers with
cheese and pickled sliced jalapeños. The went
down nicely, and kept me going until dinner
time. Dinner was supposed to be very light
because I am concerned that my weight is
creeping up again. I opted for having nothing
more than a whole bag of sprouts, bacon and
chestnuts - a frozen remnant of last Xmas. I
cooked them in a bit of Oxo stock.
With hindsight I probably should have
used chicken stock. The sprouts tasted like
sprouts, and the chestnuts had the right
texture, but their taste seemed a bit
attenuated. the bacon was allegedly smoked,
but I don't think I could taste it against the
strong taste of the sprouts. I think I have a
dim memory of being able to save two bags of
frozen sprouts with bacon and chestnuts
because I was just as disappointed around Xmas
time.
I washed that dinner down with a couple
of bottles of German beer (basically very nice
tasting lager). I was probably only half way
through the first bottle when I felt like I
wanted more to eat. Once again I went for the
rice crackers and the sliced jalapeños, but I
thought I would omit the cheese. That was a
bad mistake because without the cheese the
jalapeños seemed really painfully hot. With
cheese they were just a nice tang. I ended up
having a chunk of cheese to cool my mouth down
because beer did not help !
A bit later and I still felt
hungry....well I didn't really. It was just a
reaction to feeling ignored by Angela. I guess
here was a reason why she didn't respond to my
text message, and it was probably Lover Boy
looking over her shoulder. Anyway, knowing the
reason for it didn't stop me wanting food, and
I opened a little pack of sugar free chocolate
cookies, and ate the lot. Despite being sugar
free I don't think they did me any good when
eaten on top of a couple of pints of beer.
I stayed up a bit late reading last
night, but when I turned out the light I seem
to remember that sleep came easy. What I
really remember is not remembering much about
it at all - one moment I was awake, and then I
wasn't. I did seem to sleep very well last
night, and probably woke up less times than
usual. The proof of that may have been the
size of the wee I did at about 5am this
morning. There seemed no urgency about it, but
once I started it seemed to take ages to
finish - must have been a gallon !!!
This morning my blood glucose is up,
but not too high, and the scales are not my
friend this morning. I think my blood
pressure, while still pretty low, is slowly
starting to rise a bit. It was 3 or 4 days ago
that I decided to stop taking one of my
tablets because I was getting a bit worried
about some of the very low readings I was
getting in the evening. Some tablets affect
the systolic pressure, and some the diastolic
pressure. It is my diastolic that seems to be
very slowly rising now. I'll see how it looks
tonight and tomorrow morning, and maybe try
omitting a different tablet.
Today I feel I ought to, and want to
(to a limited extent) go for another walk. I
am intrigued to find out how far a couple of
miles would take me to the west. I tried to
mentally mirror yesterday's walk on the map,
and it seems my furthest point would be on the
outskirts of Peckham Rye Common. That seems an
awful long way away, but evidently it isn't.
There is a catch though - there are some
bloody huge hills to the west, and getting up
them could be very taxing. Maybe I'll just
have a look at how bad it could be rather than
attempting to get to the top.