As I write this we
are almost having a sunny spell. The cloud to
the east seems fairly broken up, and the sun
is valiantly trying to punch through
it.....ahh, it has made it, and while it might
only last a minute or two, it is rather nice.
If the forecast isn't fantasy then the cloud
should thicken soon, and it may start to rain
in a few hours.
The latest revision
to the forecast now says it wall rain,
sometimes heavy rain, from
11 The forecast has just been
revised again ! It has now gone back to
something similar to the screenshot above.
Maybe the afternoon will be a bit brighter and
cheerful than the pessimistic revision
earlier. One constant thing through all the
revisions is that today is going to be cold.
It has started rather cool at just under 10°
C, and is now cooling further. The middle of
the day may be no higher than 8° C, and by the
early hours of tomorrow morning the
temperature could fall to just 4° C. Tomorrow
is currently predicted to be very grey, with
frequent showers, but the temperature
gradually rising until it peaks at 10° C just
before midnight.
Having waited until I had come
back from my exercise to write anything
yesterday, I have already written about my
exercise, or walk as I prefer to call
it. What I can add today is a few photos
taken on that walk (I showed the route, and
another crappy video yesterday).
The recent showers have topped up the
river, and it is now running at roughly it's
"normal" level. This is the bit of river that
has my favourite rocks. The previously exposed
shingle bed that I used to access the rocks is
almost, but not completely covered, and the
rocks are only partly submerged.
It was unusual to see a Ring Necked
parakeet so low in a tree, and so handily near
the path. I really had to "force" this picture
for presentation. Originally the bird came out
as almost a silhouette against the bright sky,
but a few tweaks were enough to shows some
detail and colour.
Just along the path by the river from
where I had a chat to Donna, who possibly runs
the Facebook pages "Friends Of The River
Pool", the rest of the volunteers had a
bonfire going to burn the unusable bits of
tree they were cutting down. As well as
cleaning and improving the river, these
volunteers also do woodland management. I
found out that what they were actually doing
was to cut down some fast growing willow
trees. Willows, as I have observed myself, are
not strong trees, and tend to break when in
gales. Being fast growing, which I didn't
know, they tend to dominate over other trees
that struggle to flourish under the canopies
of the Willows. The work going on here is not
to clear the area, as I once speculated, but
to allow slower growing trees, like Oaks, to
grow stronger.
This is one of the volunteers dragging
a thing whose name I forget. The thing was
originally placed somewhere upstream to help
the river get a more natural look where it is
mostly trapped between concrete banks. I
assume it had done what was needed of it, and
was subsequently washed a bit further
downstream. The volunteer was dragging it
through the river to add to a berm.
A berm is a sort of protrusion out from
the river bank that alters, and improves the
flow. The extra flow helps to scour the river
bed, and deepen the water. This benefits the
fish the river, and the berm itself helps to
provide a refuge for fish that are in danger
of being washed down to the river after heavy
rain increase the depth and flow of the river.
I learned quite a bit, maybe not 100%
correctly, from my 10 minute chat with Donna
(who was standing thigh deep in the river !).
One thing I was keen to learn was the
purpose of the recently spotted side exit of
the river just before the "Bridge Of Doom" (as
once was). The reason I only recently spotted
it was that it was only recently de-clogged by
the volunteers. What seemed peculiar to me was
that this channel seemed to loop around, and
re-enter the river a little further
downstream.
Some old maps show the area as having a
small island at this point, and I think there
was also a mill here once. Either thing could
explain why the channel existed, but the real
answer, although it could still be building on
historic features, is that this channel is a
fish bypass. The weir under the "Bridge Of
Doom" is apparently too steep for fish to
climb, and so they can take the scenic route
to get to the other side !
I didn't feel as knackered as I did
after the near identical walk I did on Monday,
but I still felt quite weary after I git home.
It took a fair time before I had finished
going through all the pictures I had taken,
and edited the video I had shot. I had
declined to eat anything when I got home, and
that was despite having some new and tempting
stuff I had bought in the morning. I did give
in to having a large straight whisky. That is
probably responsible for the "siesta" I had. I
have no idea how long I slept in the
afternoon. It probably wasn't that long, but I
did find it affected my sleep last night.
After doing my best not to snack or
nibble until dinner time, although that was
not 100% successful, I was very hungry by
dinner time. The whisky I had earlier probably
made me even hungrier. I ended up having a
quite filling dinner. It was a large chunk of
well roasted Polish style smoked pork (almost
unsliced bacon), a small baked potato, and a
sachet of Heinz "Mexican style" beans. I
followed that by a tub of the low
calorie/sugar ice cream that I get from Aldi.
I thought I felt tired last night, and
I looked forward to bed, but before going to
bed I had one more thing to do, and that was
to look through the Friends Of The River Pool
facebook pages. I was told they had a website,
but all I could find was the Facebook stuff.
Maybe for some "Facebook"
is the internet
! It was quite interesting. I learned a few
things, and I also discovered that their
photographs were sometimes not that good. I am
not always happy with many of my own
photographs, particularly those taken under
dim autumn skies, but I reckon I still have a
few good snaps they might like. Perhaps I'll
put a few on a memory stick or something for
when I next see them - they are usually out on
Wednesdays.
Once in bed I started reading.
Unfortunately I was getting near the end of
the book, and that drove me to stay up later
to read it to the end. I think it was gone
11pm when I finished the book. I thought I
would fall asleep as soon as I turned the
light off. I didn't, and it may have been gone
midnight when I got up again, and started
looking at my photos taken through the year to
see if I did really have a few good shots that
the Friends Of The River Pool might like. I
think I do have some, but I didn't make any
notes as to the best of them. I will have to
go through them all again at some point.
It was just after 2am when I finally
fell asleep. I seemed to sleep mostly OK from
then onwards, but only got a little over 4
hours sleep. As far as my conscious mind was
concerned, it didn't matter if I slept through
to midday today, but the unconscious mind
thought I should still get up at around 7pm,
and started waking me up some time before that
! Grrr ! I don't actually feel too bad now,
but I predict I will be wanting to take naps
throughout the day.
This morning my blood glucose is up to
8.5mmol/l. This is bad, although nut that bad.
The worst thing is that I am not sure what I
ate that could have driven it up that high.
The ice cream has seemed to be fairly innocent
in the past, and so I rule that out. Maybe
that big chunk of pork had been steeped in
sugar before being smoked. I'll have to check
on that the next time I buy a similar piece.
The baked potato would have been a small
contributor once my body had converted the
starch into sugar. Maybe those beans had more
sugar than anticipated. That my blood glucose
has gone up is not in itself of any concern,
but not knowing/remembering why is annoying.
I had expected the start of this
afternoon to be bright for a few hours, and I
wondered if I could manage another walk today,
but the current version of the weather
forecast has slayed that idea. This afternoon
i taken care of, or at least late afternoon
has. Jodie will be visiting with more beers to
taste. Prior to that I had better do some
tidying up, and that tidying up includes a
corpse removal job !
I went down into the kitchen earlier,
and as I passed through the dining room I
noticed that the mousetrap in there had caught
a small little grey mouse. The peculiar thing
is why it hadn't caught it before. I had
baited it with a peanut, but it managed t0
grab that without triggering it. I was going
to re-bait it, but I hadn't done so, and it
seems I didn't need to. I had placed it where
there was evidence that the mouse was trying
to get under the door into the cupboard under
the stairs. This morning the trap was upside
down with just the back end and tail of the
mouse showing. It is an unpleasant business,
but I think I'll dispose of it by leaving it
out on the tree stump for a hungry magpie or
crow.
It is no doubt a fallacious idea, but
for some stupid reason I believe there was
only a single mouse loose in the house.
Statistics say there is probably a whole
family of them. If my stupid idea is correct
then my mouse problem is solved, but I shall
continue to leave the traps down, and keep an
eye out for any more droppings.