Today may see a bit of cloud reducing
the sunshine to just sunny spells, but at the
moment this may only happen a few times from
mid afternoon onwards. Once again the forecast
says the temperature may reach 28° C. Tomorrow
may see full sunshine until 6pm when the last
couple of hours until sunset may only see
sunny spells. It will probably be a few
degrees cooler, but still very warm.
I had to go out for a walk in the
lovely warm sunshine - both because my health
demanded it, and because it was warm and sunny
and rather lovely out. However before I could
go out I had some tasks to complete. First of
all was some laundry. I washed 3 t-shirts plus
some underwear. Once washed I hung it outside
to dry. There was not a lot of wind to speed
up the drying, but it was all 99% dry when I
brought it in some 7 hours later.
With the laundry done I turned my
attention to the garden. All I actually did
was to get the hose out, and give everything a
good watering - particularly the stuff growing
in pots. While I was out there I took a few
snaps...
My nasturtium plants are trying to
outgrow the adjacent tomato plant. The only
flowers they have produced are hidden in the
foliage. With hindsight it seems that it was a
bad idea to grow the two next to each other.
For a while my Companulas were the
success story of my garden. I regularly "dead
head" them. I am not sure if you are supposed
to, but they keep flowering, and yesterday
there were probably more flowers out at one
time than at any other time.
It was only yesterday that I found out
these bright yellow flowers are California
Poppys. They seemed very slow growing, and it
was only something like 6 to 8 weeks ago that
the first flower appeared. Now they are
producing new flowers seemingly every day.
I was tormenting a spider with the hose
and was viewing my big tomato plants (almost a
small bush) from the other side. I saw a
glimpse of red inside the tangle of plants. It
was a nasturtium flower that was just opening,
but a little lower than that (in the middle of
the red circle) was something else that was a
deeper red..
The red thing was my first ripe tomato.
All my tomato plants are grown from seeds of
baby tomatoes (on plant, which is not doing
that well, is from a baby plum tomato seed).
This tomato was only as big as a BIG
gobstopper, but once washed it was delicious.
I hope it is sign that more tomatoes will be
ripening soon. I almost wonder if I should cut
off the still very undeveloped tomatoes at the
time of year so the plant can concentrate on
the tomatoes that are almost, or are full
sized, but still green.
It was gone midday before I went out
for my walk. The sun was beating down, and it
felt good except for a few things. I think
that maybe the air was very dry, and on two
occasions it seemed to dry my throat enough to
cause a bit of coughing. The first time it
happened I had a couple of sugar free mints,
and they caused my mouth to moisten again. The
second time the coughing stopped by itself
after a minute or less. Of course it could
have been Covid-19.
The other thing that was a bit weird
was how quickly I tired on what was only a
short walk compared to my current average. I
seemed to be mostly OK walking to the top of
Mountsfield Park, but started to tire when
going down the hill towards Lewisham Park. One
good thing is that my right knee didn't give
me any trouble. In fact it seemed to hold up
better than the rest of my body.
There was one other thing that was a
disappointment despite being predictable. I
timed my walk to be in Lewisham Park at about
the right time if Angela had gone to sit in
the sunshine instead of going to one or other
of the local pubs to her work. I have to admit
I have no idea if she is back at work. I know
that she was in Devon for the weekend, and she
may have had additional days off work. Maybe
I'll take another walk through the park in a
week or two to see if she still visits it, but
I suspect she spends her lunchbreak in the
pub.
I suppose I took this selfie in the
park, with the view behind me being the view
from Angela's favourite park bench, more to
tease Angela than from any narcistic
reason. I sat on her favourite park
bench for about 15 minutes, and that may have
been my downfall. I felt far worse for that
rest than if I had continued walking. I just
sort of seized up. It felt a struggle not to
take the most direct route home, but I wanted
to try and get a bit more distance on this
walk by going home via the Ladywell Road
entrance to Ladywell Fields. In the end, the
best I could do was to stretch the walk to 2.6
miles.
I guess I should feel happy that the
first third of the walk was uphill in various
degrees all the way to Hither Green Lane. That
was possibly equal to twice the effort of
walking the same distance on the level....err,
I'm probably clutching at straws here. The
best thing about the whole walk was that I
temporarily lost enough weight, mostly by
dehydration in the hot sun, to equal my weight
after the previous days walk. Once again I was
in uncharted areas of the weight display !
I have to admit it was very good to get
home again - more so than usual. I really was
knackered when I got in. I did my best not to
eat anything, and only drink chilled water for
a few hours, but my stomach was really
rumbling with hunger by about 3pm - too early
for dinner, and too late for lunch. I think I
was probably quite empty after the effects of
the bean stew I had for dinner the previous
night !
I sort of satisfied my hunger with a
couple of cans of soup. The creme of mushroom
soup promised to be low in both calories and
sugar, but the Mulligatawny soup seemed to
have more sugar than I would have guessed. I
then held out until dinner time. My dinner was
a special concoction that was probably part
inspired by the bean stew (with sausage and
duck) I had the previous night. My "invention"
was pasta with kidney beans - a whole tin of
kidney beans. Apart from a small squeeze of
tomato purée, a bit of garlic, and the last
spoonful of jar of pesto I had been using as a
dip for rice crackers a day or tow ago, that
was the only ingredients. It was surprisingly
nice.
By bed time I was feeling OK, and
I felt about as comfortable as I can be when
laying in bed. It probably wasn't long before
I was fast asleep. Once again I slept solidly
for the first 4 hours. At least my memory is
that I slept solidly, but I do seem to recall
I had some dreams. I can't recall many details
of those dreams (and later dreams), but they
all seemed to be on the theme of photography.
Maybe this was because I didn't get my camera
out once on my walk (I used my phone to take
the selfie).
This morning my blood glucose is a
little bit higher than yesterday. That is
probably thanks to the pasta, but maybe the
beans played a small part. It is not a big
increase, and still within the OK range. More
annoying is that my weight this morning is
identical to my weight yesterday morning. It
may be a temporary thing. The whole (big) tin
of Kidney beans that formed half of my dinner
are only now several hours after getting up,
doing what beans do. I expect something is
going to happen sooner or later that will
reduce my weight by a couple of hundred grams
(wishful thinking again).
Yesterday was my third consecutive day
of going for a walk. Maybe today it would be
beneficial to rest a bit. There is still
plenty to do here - including washing a bath
towel and hand towel. That will generate a bit
of sweat with the day now warming up fast. One
thing I think I am probably going to do today
will be very unusual, but may become more
common next year. Provided there is no fox poo
in the middle of my lawn I think I am going to
lay on a big towel, on a shower curtain as a
ground sheet, and see if I can get some sun
burn. I quite fancy cooking my back and
shoulders in the sun. It feels like it should
do some sort of good, but quite what is an
unanswered question for now. I'll let you know
if anything notable happens.