One thing today's forecast
                          omitted was the 10 to 15 minutes of sunshine
                          at about 8.30am.  Right now, as per the
                          forecast, the sky is only lightly clouded, and
                          small cracks in the cloud are visible. It is
                          possible that a bit more sunshone could leak
                          through one of those cracks. In fact the
                          latest revision to the forecast acknowledges
                          this. It now says there could be sunny spells
                          all through the morning, and a few hours into
                          the afternoon, but with one exception - there
                          will be no sunshine seen at 11am ! Any sunny
                          spells may finish by 3pm, and by 6pm the light
                          cloud will turn to thick, dark grey cloud. Of
                          course soon after that it will be dark anyway,
                          and then the weather can do what it
                          likes...sort of. The afternoon temperature
                          could reach 13° C, and in the sunshine that
                          may not feel too bad. Tomorrow may be even
                          warmer - maybe 14° C, but at the expense of
                          any sunshine. Only light cloud is currently
                          forecast for tomorrow.
                            
                          
                             The weather said no, and my
                          creaking bones agreed, but I knew I had to get
                          out exercising yesterday. I was beginning to
                          feel a bit ill, and my weight was hanging in
                          the balance while sitting around all day doing
                          nothing (or nothing much). The only positive
                          thing is that by the time I was ready it was
                          12° C out, and heading towards 13° C. That is
                          not exactly warm, particularly with no
                          sunshine, but it seemed like it should be
                          comfortable enough without a coat provided I
                          kept moving.
                          
                            That did seem to be the case, although
                          it was a close thing. I certainly put in
                          enough effort to get a bit of sweat on my
                          forehead, but at the same time I must have
                          been losing body heat. When I got home again
                          after my 4 mile walk, my body temperature
                          seemed to be down to just 33.8° C. That is
                          rather low ! It did make my house feel very
                          warm when I first walked in. Maybe less than
                          an hour later, with my body temperature back
                          to normal I needed to put some heat on.
                          
                            I think I put my low body temperature
                          into the "interesting" category. I shall make
                          a point of checking it after further walks to
                          see how it changes. The one thing I usually do
                          before anything except stripping off my
                          outdoor clothes, is to weigh myself. Yesterday
                          was far from a hot sweaty day, but my weight
                          did drop over half a kilogram after the walk,
                          and while still not as low as after some very
                          sweaty walks, on hot sunny days, it was down
                          to a satisfactory level.
                          
                          
                          
                            I can't say I enjoyed my walk that
                          much, but it had it's moments, and it was
                          interesting to see the effect of autumn
                          getting stronger and stronger. One thing I did
                          notice was very interesting, and is seen in
                          the picture above. This is an inlet I have
                          never noticed before. It is 20 or 30ft
                          upstream from the bridge I dubbed "The Bridge
                          Of Doom" before the rotten decking was
                          replaced. This inlet, and it must be an inlet
                          because I could see water flowing into it,
                          must be the source, or at least one of the
                          sources of the little stream that almost runs
                          parallel to the main river, and comes out 20
                          to 30 feet downstream of the "Bridge Of Doom".
                          I can't think why the river needs this small
                          bypass, although I think an even smaller
                          stream runs into the small stream. Maybe this
                          inlet provides enough flow to keep the little
                          stream clear so the even smaller stream
                          doesn't just back up, and cause a swamp if the
                          channel to the main river is blocked. Who
                          knows ...
                          
                          
                            One of those pictures that would show
                          more if it were in 3D. This is the little
                          muddy path along the river bank. The
                          significance of this picture is that it is
                          supposed to show how the overhanging
                          vegetation is all dying back under the grip of
                          Autumn. In the height of summer the path was
                          almost impassible. Now it is a pleasant
                          stroll, although under a dull grey sky it was
                          very gloomy.
                          
                            This is by the entrance to the
                          Sainsbury's Sydenham, aka Bell Green, main
                          store, once known as the Sainsbury's Saver
                          Centre. I took a picture this time because the
                          middle poster, that says "Please wear a face
                          covering" is the reason I don't shop in there,
                          or indeed any shop or supermarket, and don't
                          go on buses and trains. I find the idea of
                          wearing a mask to be deeply unpleasant.
                          
                            You probably wouldn't think that a
                          supermarket car park, Sainsbury's in this
                          case, would be the best place for bird
                          watching, but among the pigeons, crows, and
                          magpies, there were a lot of starlings. I
                          can't think why they all find the carpark such
                          an attractive place. I guess there is an
                          occasional accident when someone drops some
                          shopping, maybe spreading a few crumbs, but
                          generally the place looks freshly swept.
                          
                            My walk felt like hard work, and my
                          legs were aching almost before I had started
                          heading back home. For some mad reason I
                          wanted to push myself to complete 4 miles, and
                          that is why I looped around to head home via
                          the Sainsbury's car park. I then gritted my
                          teeth and left the park again to go up the
                          hill to Perry Hill (coming out almost opposite
                          Angela's house). The strange thing is that
                          going up that hill from the park to Perry Hill
                          was hard and easy at the same time. That
                          sounds like a contradiction, but I'll try and
                          explain. My legs were feeling stiff and sore,
                          and yet I went up the hill almost easily. In
                          the past I would stop for a few seconds to get
                          my breath back, and do that maybe twice, but
                          yesterday I went up that hill almost non stop.
                          I will admit I stopped near the bottom of the
                          hill to blow my nose, but that is all.
                          
                            Having reached the top of Perry Hill it
                          was almost downhill all the way home, and yet
                          even going downhill seemed like hard work. I
                          have never know my legs to be so stiff and
                          creaky. I guess it was a combination of not
                          using them for almost a fortnight, and the
                          cold damp weather. I hope if I go out again
                          today, and I think it would be a good idea if
                          I did, my legs would be in better working
                          order.
                          
                            Of all the symptoms of Covid that are
                          well known, there seems to be an unknown
                          symptom that I shall now reveal. It is a
                          susceptibility to "auto suggestion". During my
                          walk, my top half felt mostly OK except for a
                          tendency for my nose to run. This condition
                          pre-dates Covid by a factor of 50 or more
                          years. My nose can even get blocked on a warm
                          sunny day when out walking. It is one reason
                          why I have never wanted to try and wear a
                          mask. My runny nose can be triggered by cold
                          weather, warm weather, and definitely by a
                          change of climate - such as walking into a
                          supermarket.
                          
                            That runny nose, and the need to blow
                          it every 10, 15, 20, ?? minutes, was my only
                          upper body problem until I walked past the
                          school near where I live. It has posters up
                          from the parents to remind them not to even
                          approach the school if they have covid
                          symptoms - one of which is a prolonged dry
                          cough. As soon as my eye caught the words "dry
                          cough" I started coughing, and didn't stop
                          until I passed the schools some 40 ft further
                          on. My cough then stopped as quickly as it
                          started !
                          
                            When I finally got home I felt very
                          tired - a sort of weary fatigue. As I said
                          further up the page, I found my temperature
                          was unusually low, and that I had last a
                          useful bit of weight - albeit only temporary.
                          I really didn't feel like doing much at all,
                          and I didn't. It was almost 3pm when I got
                          home, and gone 3pm by the time I some soup for
                          lunch. I then lay on my bed reading, but
                          expecting to sleep. I didn't seem to feel
                          comfortable enough to snooze properly, but
                          maybe I did doze off for 10 or so minutes.
                          
                            By 5pm I started to go through the
                          photos I had taken. I wasn't too impressed
                          with many of them. I had been using my Fuji
                          HS35 EXR camera. It is a "bridge camera" -
                          looks like a DSLR but has a fixed zoom lens. I
                          was inspired to use it after looking at some
                          pictures I had taken with it 4 years
                          ago.  They seemed really crisp and nice,
                          but they were taken on a sunny summers day. I
                          paid good money for that camera, possibly as
                          much as £50 in a second hand shop, and thought
                          I ought to get some more value out of it by
                          using it yesterday. It didn't like the dull
                          grey light yesterday !
                          
                            By 5.30pm I was still feeling tired,
                          and didn't fancy cooking. It didn't seem
                          unreasonable that I should reward myself for
                          forcing myself out on a 4 mile walk, and for
                          some reason I had in mind that I might like a
                          Chinese takeaway.  That was a bad idea
                          that I did anyway. The food seemed unusually
                          expensive, and I had quite a big bill after
                          making a varied selection of stuff. Even after
                          spending so much it will be difficult getting
                          three meals out of it.
                          
                            There was worse though. I was not
                          impressed with the quality of the food I did
                          eat. I ate just two items. The first was salt
                          and pepper spare ribs. This dish was both good
                          and bad. The meat was lovely and tender, and
                          oddly not stringy so it didn't get caught in
                          my teeth like spare rib meat usually does. My
                          only complaint is that while the meat was
                          tasty there was not a hint of any peppery
                          taste. It looked like there was finely chopped
                          chilli with the meat, but I could not taste
                          any spice at all.
                          
                            Maybe this is another Covid thing. The
                          most popular version is a complete loss of
                          taste, and I had that back in March, but I
                          have heard some report a loss of just the
                          taste for sweetness. I think I had a touch of
                          that in April or May, but it was very subtle
                          and short lived. Now it could be loss of taste
                          for hot stuff. The second thing I ate last
                          night was a couple of spring rolls. They are
                          usually quite peppery (just white pepper if I
                          recall correctly), but last night they tasted
                          very bland. It would not have been so bad if
                          they had not been dripping with oil. I know
                          that used to be very common, but most places
                          try and reduce fat content these days. Overall
                          I didn't enjoy my takeaway at the level
                          expected.
                          
                          
                            I washed down my dinner with some
                          strong Polish beer. I ended up having two can
                          as a sort of nightcap. With the one on the
                          left, the Okocim, being 6.5%, and the one on
                          the right, Karpackie, being 9%, I expected to
                          feel quite good by bed time, but while nice to
                          drink, I am not sure they had much effect on
                          me. (I blame Covid - it is a convenient
                          scapegoat for anything these days).
                          
                            Maybe one reason why I was not asleep
                          as early as expected was because it was only
                          7.30pm. It felt so much later. I ended up
                          reading in bed until I had finished the book I
                          had only started the previous day (or maybe
                          the day before that, but I think it was on
                          Friday). Even then I still couldn't seem to
                          get to sleep. I did have one other
                          interruption that delayed my best effort to
                          sleep. It was some acid reflux from those oily
                          spring rolls. I had to stop to take a couple
                          of antacid tablets.
                          
                            I was probably asleep before 11pm, and
                          I think I slept fairly well. I suspect I would
                          have slept better if I had turned the heating
                          off, and been able to sleep under the duvet
                          instead of fighting with it. It wasn't very
                          cold last night - just ordinary cold !
                          
                            This morning my legs are just as stiff
                          and aching as they were yesterday morning. I
                          don't think that is a good omen for a walk
                          today, but if I can I will push myself to go
                          for some sort of a walk. Maybe it would be
                          better of I accepted even just a couple of
                          miles as being good enough. Apart from my
                          legs, everything else seem fairly OK, My blood
                          glucose is still reasonable, but it was up to
                          7.8mmol/l this morning. My weight has returned
                          to exactly what it was yesterday morning. That
                          is the reason I feel I should do my best to
                          try and exercise a bit today.
                          
                            At the moment the sky looks very misty,
                          and there have been none of the promised sunny
                          spells. The latest revision to the forecast
                          shows no more sunny spells for the rest of the
                          day. These are not good conditions for an
                          enjoyable. Like yesterday, I may have to
                          resign myself to a not enjoyable walk if I do
                          get out. At the moment, with the back of my
                          right thigh feeling stiff and sore, making it
                          very uncomfortable to sit here typing, I have
                          strong doubts I will get out, but like
                          yesterday, maybe a good hot shower will revive
                          some enthusiasm. If not, I still have loads of
                          "multimedia" stuff I could be getting on with.