I'm sure that
earlier forecast for today, as published
yesterday, predicted some sunshine for
this afternoon, but this morning, and the
most recent revision, say today will be
unrelentingly dull. It is also going to be
rather cold. The middle of the day may be
no more than 8° C, and the rest of the
day, up to 10pm, will be 7° C. No rail is
specifically predicted, but there is a 10%
chance of rain at any time today. Tomorrow
could be mostly an even deeper shade of
grey, and colder still !
Once the weather got crap, as
autumn descended upon us, I didn't really
think I would be doing much walking,
and even when I did, it felt like I was
really out of condition. A walk that would
seem easy and enjoyable in warm sunshine,
felt like hard work, and was done with
gritted teeth instead of a happy smile
(sort of).
Yesterday was the exception. Two
previous walks, the last just the day
before yesterday, had loosened up a few
stiff joints, and warmed up some aching
muscles. That made the going feel easier
despite it being very dull with a slight
threat of rain yesterday. The thing that
really made a difference was that I had a
purpose for yesterday's walk.
That purpose was to see the Friends
Of The River Pool working on the river,
and see if I could learn more about what
they were doing, and about the river in
general. Like last Wednesday when I
finally said hello to some of them, and
had a chat with Donna, they were all
friendly, and almost keen to explain what
they were doing.
Yesterday I mainly talked with the
man whose name I forget, but who the one
who was qualified to lead the team. I
can't remember the full description of his
Masters Degree, but then again neither did
he because it is a long title. It pertains
to river, marine, and land management,
plus ecology and stuff. It seems that
although he has this fancy degree his day
work is in a totally different, and much
more well paid job. He seemed reluctant to
say what it was, and so he is probably a
copper or something.
I arrived by the river during the
volunteers lunch break, and so didn't see
any action taking place here. Later on I
learned that this outfall is actually the
overflow of what appears to be a deep
sump. Apparently there is a manhole, with
no cover, a little bit behind the bank at
this point. The estimate was that to fall
down it would be a drop of about 15 feet
into very cold water - nasty ! The other
side of the bank is a sort of no man's
land with no public, or indeed any easy
form of access apart from wading through
the river.
The river was fairly low yesterday,
and it left most of my favourite rocks
exposed. I was also able to walk out onto
the shingle, and walk a little way
upstream on it.
With the weather being so gloomy
there were very few people in the park.
There were even very few joggers out, and
they will often run through rain. This
view is very different to the view on
Sunday, and not just because there were a
lot of people out on Sunday. It is the
lighting that is so very different.
Yesterday the light was very flat, and so
there were no shadows and no highlights in
this photo. It just looks miserably grey.
I was using my Nikon D3200 DSLR
camera yesterday, and that produces
pictures that are more forgiving of a lot
post processing. The original picture was
perfectly exposed - for the sky behind the
squirrel. I had to turn the brightness up
a lot to reveal any detail of the
squirrel. It seemed to work OK, and
against all odds it is not too bad a
picture of a squirrel.
I noticed this dumped supermarket
basket on Sunday, but I think the contents
were different yesterday. What was very
different was the rat inspecting the
contents yesterday. Like this using zoom
from the other side of the river, they
look sort of cute....sort of...
I frequently see this (or another)
heron further down the river towards
Catford (or even further still in Ladywell
Fields). Yesterday was the first time I
had seen one so close to Bell Green, and
also the first time I had seen one perched
on such a low branch. It is not so obvious
in this shrunken version of the picture,
but it's eye seems to be looking directly
into the camera lens.
Two of the volunteers making up
faggots to use as infill for the new berm
they are construction. The woman on the
right is Donna. She was the one I spoke to
the previous Wednesday. I have to confess
I didn't recognise her out of the river,
and not encased to almost the chin in
rubber waders. It only clicked a few
minutes after we had been talking that she
was the same person !
One of the volunteers had brought
his dogs with him. This one looked like a
shaggy wolf, but was quite friendly. The
other dog was the same breed, but all
black. He (or she ?) didn't photograph
well in the gloomy light.
Here's two of the volunteers
lugging a bucket of mud, silt, and stuff
from where they are clearing the drainage
outfall area. The bucket of muck will be
tipped into the new berm. I believe that
next week they will clean up a pond in an
area known as the Vineries, and all the
mud and vegetation from there will also be
added to the berm. It will include some
water plants that should grow, and help
bind the berm together - and provide a bit
of colour along the river bank.
I expect that standing around
for 20 minutes or more, chatting to the
volunteers, helped to make this walk feel
a bit easier. Although, having said that,
standing around would usually make my legs
seize up. As I said further up the page,
having a purpose to this walk, which was
over very well worn ground, made it seem
much easier. It still wasn't as satisfying
as a long walk in bright warm (or hot)
sunshine exploring new roads and places,
but it was good to get home and not feel
exhausted - like my previous two walks
left me feeling.
I was able to sit down, and
concentrate on selecting and editing
photos very soon after getting home. It
wasn't straight away because I had a lunch
of rice crackers and some cheese. I was
going to have more fruit, but I couldn't
be bothered to wash and prepare it, and
get my fingers all sticky eating it. I
think that after the eating, and photo
editing, I still had time for a short
snooze before preparing my dinner.
My dinner was another rather grand
affair. It was too big, and not very
healthy. I started off preparing some
parsnips, and getting them half roasted
before finishing their cooking alongside
some sausages and shallots. Now there are
things in this world that can make a grown
man weep, and peeling shallots are one of
those things ! I had that big pile of
parsnip and sausages with a baked potato.
Actually it was two roast potatoes. I
seriously overcooked the first potato. I
did it in the microwave, and it seems like
the microwaves hit the bottom of the
potato more than anywhere else. The top
was nicely cooked, but the bottom was
charred to a crisp.
After cutting off the charred bit I
realised I was not left with much potato
at all. I decided to cook another, and
this time I turned it upside down halfway
through the "zapping". It was rather nicer
than the semi cremated wreck of the first
potato. I felt quite stuff after that big
dinner, and later on it would seem to have
a detrimental affect on my sleep. It's
more instant effect was to make me feel
sleepy, and after the fresh air earlier, I
found myself getting to bed by 9pm.
As far as I can remember, I was
probably asleep soon after 9pm, but I do
have a sort of niggling feeling that it
could have been a fair bit later than
that. The whole night was a bit of a blur.
I seemed to be awake a lot, although I
think it was probably for less time than
it seemed while laying in the dark. I did
seem to feel uncomfortable when laying
down, but not in any specific way. Maybe
that big dinner had affected my centre of
balance or something. The one thing I do
remember clearly from once or twice
sometime in the night, and it was that it
felt intolerably hot under my duvet. I
think I mostly slept uncovered - which was
not ideal for sleep on a cold night (as
last night was).
This morning I feel I am suffering
more from my bad sleep than from my 3 mile
walk. Once upon a time 3 miles seemed like
a long walk, but it is pretty routine now,
and I shouldn't really be getting any bad
effects from such a walk. I can say I have
any specific aches this morning. What I do
have could be described as being like a
full body hangover ! What I would
like to do would be to try for another
hour or more of sleep, but I don't have
time for that this morning.
At least there is some good news.
My blood glucose went down, instead of up,
after my feast of a dinner. Yesterday it
was 8.5mmol/l, if I recall correctly. This
morning it is down to 8.3mmol/l. That is
still higher than I would like, but still
in a mostly safe area. My temperature was
only 35.0° C, but I've seen it lower in
the morning. I haven't checked my blood
pressure yet, but I expect it will be
typically quite low once I have cherry
picked a suitably relaxed time to take it.
I don't think I'll be weighing myself
today - again !
The first thing I have to do today,
once I have finished writing, is to finish
some laundry I left soaking yesterday
morning. I had intended to finish it
before going on my walk, but there wasn't
time to do it, and after my walk I didn't
fancy doing the job. Once that laundry is
finished, just three rinses and fabric
conditioner to go, with an energetic
wringing out between each stage, and hung
up to dry I can have a shower, and
possibly wash my hair.
Once I am clean I can relax for a
short while, but then I will soon have to
start cleaning the dining room up ready
for another Thursday afternoon beer
session with Jodie. It would be nice if
Michael could join us, but I don't think
he has started any hospital treatment for
his little malady. As well as cleaning up
the dining room I ought to try and find
the enthusiasm to run the hoover around
the place. Walking through mud left mud on
my boots that has dried and fallen off as
I have walked through the house with my
boots on. In an ideal world I should take
them off as soon as I come home, but I am
not agile enough to do it without sitting
down - and there is nowhere to sit near my
front door !