Even the latest revision to the
forecast says we ought to be seeing sunny
spells about now, but as yet the sun has not
put in an appearance. However, the cloud over
to the east looks thin and streaky, and so the
sun may break through at any time.
Unfortunately the hour of full sunshine, shown
as at 9am in the screenshot above, has been
deleted from the latest revision of the
forecast. It now shows 8 and 9am, as well as
midday, as the only times for some sunny
spells. This may be no better than yesterday,
but at least it should stay dry until very
late this evening. It will probably bea couple
of degrees cooler than yesterday - maybe just
19° C. Tomorrow is currently shown as sunshine
for most of the morning, and an overcast
afternoon, but it should stay dry. The
temperature may rise no higher than 18° C.
I was unsure if I wanted to go
for a walk yesterday. I was feeling creaky,
and my rib cage was feeling sore, but by late
morning I felt I could tackle a short walk.
Like many short walks it turned out to be a
bit longer than I thought I would walk. After
walking a mile my legs started to ease up, but
my chest was hurting, and so were my feet.
My chest was aching because I am having
another flare up of what may be, or may not
be, costochondritis - inflammation of the
ligaments between the ribs. I was also
suffering from what must be something to do
with Covid-19. I have mentioned it before. It
is like a form of wheeziness without actually
having any restriction on my breathing. It
feels like the inside of my wind pipe is
rough, and causing turbulence to the air going
down. At least that is the best explanation I
can think of, and yet it doesn't describe it
very well. Without something to compare it
with it is very hard to explain. The odd thing
is that it causes zero discomfort, and yet is
sort of annoying.
My feet, or more particularly the toes
on my right foot were sore on this walk. The
reason was very apparent when I got home. I
had put a broad sticking plaster over my toes
for the previous days walk, and left it on
overnight. I thought it would be OK for a
second day, but it had got wet when I had my
morning shower (obviously !). I didn't allow
enough time for it to dry out, and that
softened the adhesive, allowing it to slip.
The rucked up, misplaced, plaster probably did
more harm than good yesterday.
Despite the discomfort it was still a
mostly enjoyable walk. I took my Canon
Powershot SX40 camera with me for this walk. I
thought it was due an airing. It is what is
known as a "Bridge Camera", and indeed it was
the bridge between a simple pocket camera, and
my first proper DSLR camera. It has it's
faults, but the built in zoom lens is pretty
good, and it enabled me to get this sharp
picture of a squirrel sitting on the stump of
a branch maybe 15ft up a tree.
I got the impression this duck may have
been ill, but maybe it had just flown a long
distance, and decided sitting on a log was
better than dangling it's bottom on the cold
water. It was in the same part of the river
where I saw the heron the previous day. I
found there were a few spots where that part
of the river can be seen but carefully going
down the bank a bit, and if the heron had been
there yesterday I might have got a better snap
of it.
This grey wagtail was probably in a
similar place to the heron from the previous
day. Wagtails are very skittish birds, and I
was lucky this one stayed still for long
enough to get a decent pictures. I can't be
100% sure this is a "Grey Wagtail". It is not
exactly the same as the picture on the RSPB
website, but closer to it than any other
variation.
It is hard to make out the fine
details, but this is the best shot of the
new/replacement railway bridge I was able to
get. The bridge is in use, and trains pass
over it, and under it, but it looks like there
is still a fair bit of tidying up to do around
the right abutment, and the embankment. I
think the bridge lacks the charm of the old
steel lattice bridge.
Now I know to look out for them, I saw
plenty of hops growing among the bushes,
shrubs and brambles along the river bank.
These ones are on the side that faces onto the
main path through the park, and not on the
narrow little mud path that runs alongside the
river. Many, many years ago this land was in
agricultural use, and was part of Kent. I
wonder if hops were grown there for the
brewing industry, and some plant, or seeds
survived in some little nook or cranny for a
couple of hundred years before being able to
spread out again along the river bank.
These are my second favourite rocks in
the river. I have always wished that they were
laid out as stepping stones across the river
instead of being bunched up like they are.
These are my favourite rocks because
they are easy to get to because of the large
area of shingle river bed that is exposed when
the river is not in flood. I am still
convinced they have moved a bit since the
river was almost in flood after some of the
heavy rain we had a little while ago.
Certainly one has become almost buried under
the shingle. Yesterday most of the river was
forced to flow between the big rock on the
right, and the river bank. The water was very
fast there, and quite deep.
Shame about the bird poo...This is a
very improved picture of one of the apples on
the tree next to the railway line. I still
believe it grew from a pip from an apple core
tossed out of a train window many years ago.
Despite feeling uncomfortable I walked
as far as the bow string bridge near Bell
Green, and then walked back home the long way
around. I expected to walk less than 3 miles,
maybe as little as 2 miles, but it turned out
that I walked a quite reasonable 3.2 miles. It
was quite a sweaty walk, and particularly so
near the river. The wind seemed to pick up a
lot of humidity from the river, and it felt
warm and steamy sometimes.
Once I got home I stripped off my
outdoor clothes, and weighed myself. Success !
It was of course only temporary, but I was
back in the region I was in after some long
walks when it was hot and sunny. Once the
weather changed from hot and sunny to cold and
wet, my eating and exercise went awol, and my
weight was creeping up. It now seems to be
back under control again.
I would have liked to have had a good
long rest, and probably a siesta in the
afternoon, but circumstances prevented it. The
first thing was a delivery from Michael who
had once again generously offered to get a few
items of shopping for me. I now have bacon,
and also salad. Later on I was expecting a
visit from Jodie who had invited herself
around to taste the cheese I had delivered the
day before. I suggested that Michael might
want to pop around and join us later in the
afternoon. He thought he might be busy, but
thanked me for the offer.
As usual, Jodie turned up quite late in
the afternoon, and as usual she infringed into
my "dinner hour" again. This time she did
manage to leave before 7pm, and I was able to
watch the last bit of one episode of Star
Trek, and all of another. On this occasion I
didn't wait for Jodie to go before I started
cooking my dinner. I think the final cooking
smells probably hurried her departure.
I cooked up another pasta with peas and
sardines. This time I put a few slices of
mature cheddar on it for extra flavour. Once
it had finished cooking I took it out of the
microwave, and took the lid off so it could
cool off a bit. It was then that Jodie
remarked that it smelled like cat food ! It
was indeed quite fishy. I was left in peace to
enjoy it, and I did enjoy it. I will be making
more of this dinner in the future. The best
thing is that it would seem to be less bad for
my health than I imagined it could be.
I went to bed feeling full, and not
just from pasta. During the afternoon I had
eaten quite a few rice crackers with cheese,
and I had drunk 3 or 4 bottles of beer -
mostly sweet Mexican beer. Once again I had
the same struggle to sleep at a reasonable
temperature. It was too warm with the duvet,
and too cool without it. Like the previous
night I slept partly covered, and partly
uncovered.
It seemed like I was sleeping terribly,
but at the same time huge amounts of time
would pass without effort. It did seem that I
was getting long periods of sleep without
realising it. I woke up as if to get up at
about 5.30am, but thought I would try for a
bit more sleep. I pulled the duvet around me
and was surprised that the next thing I knew
was that a whole hour had passed. I didn't
think I could do it again, and besides, I had
to be up and dressed early this morning.
This morning I was outside the pharmacy
10 minutes before they opened so I could
collect my latest repeat prescription while it
was till quiet. Of course I knew in the back
of my mind that it would not be ready because
they would have forgotten that one drug is not
stocked, and has to be ordered. That was the
case, although apparently it had been ordered,
and should be arriving there soon after 10am
(now, as I write this). I said I would be back
later.
Since getting back I have had a better
chance to evaluate how I feel. One thing was
abundantly apparent. In the cool morning air
my eyes watered enough to make my nose drip.
If I had been wearing a face mask it would
have ended up very soggy, and very unpleasant
just during the 15 minutes that I was out.
Aside from a drippy nose, now much drier now I
am out of the wind, various bits of me ache.
My chest still feels sore, and it is right
along the bottom of my lowest ribs (easy for
me to feel now my gut has shrunken a bit). I
also seem to have a soreness lower down my
belly. It feels like muscle strain, but I
don't think I have done anything to strain
muscles there unless I had another nocturnal
fight with the duvet.
I think a combination of sweet Mexican
beer, and the pasta, have conspired to raise
my blood glucose level even more. It is now
8.2mmol/l, and today I ought to take steps to
reduce it, but it will be difficult. There is
better news about my weight. It seems I have
lost another 100gm this morning. I didn't
really expect that, although the 3.2 mile walk
must have helped. My blood pressure has
dropped a little bit, and my temperature is
still staying fairly constantly lower than a
"normal" 37.3° C (even if most doctors say the
new normal is a lower figure than that - mine
certainly is).
Freshly delivered this morning - more
chilli sauce. This chilli sauce is probably
one of my favourites. It has a fair bite, and
contains little, or no sugar. It is far, far
better than the other chilli sauce I ordered.
I nearly didn't order this chilli sauce
because I thought it was rather expensive.
That was until I double checked. These bottles
are twice the size of the small bottles Tesco
sell for about 90p each. I haven't got the
calculator out, but I think this pack of 12
bottles actually works out cheaper than if I
had bought them from Tesco.
I don't feel inclined to go for a walk
today, although I suppose it could still
happen. I think I prefer to be lazy - but not
all the time. I will do that short walk to the
pharmacy again a bit later this morning, and
hopefully pick up the full complement of my
prescribed drugs. Later on, probably sometime
this afternoon, I may go into the garden and
do some more weeding....or I may not. My back
feels a bit stiff for bending over pulling up
weeds. Maybe I'll soften the pain with some
booze. In the meantime I have started reading
another book, and it won't read itself....