There were some nice sunny spells
yesterday. Later in the afternoon they were almost
long enough to be called sunshine ! Of course it
was still rather cold, but at 2° C it was warm
enough for the ice and snow to almost melt away,
although having said that, there were stubborn
patches that hardly melted at all. It was a day
that was nice, but could have been nicer.
I was
quite surprised to see there had been
another light fall of snow during the
early hours of the morning. I'm not sure
that it lasted as long as 6am, as shown
in the screenshot above. It was quite a
light fall, and I expect most of it will
have disappeared by, or soon after
midday when we should be having some
nice sunny spells. In fact the sun is
doing it's best to shine even as I write
this, and I am sure it is behind the
rooftops that are in it's way at the
moment. Today is going to be a colder
day than yesterday - a high of just 0° C
even when the sun is shining if we
believe the forecast. The rest of today,
and also tomorrow should stay dry.
Tomorrow may also be very slightly
warmer - plus 1° C, but it seems I'll be
walking to the hospital for my first
covid jab when the temperature will be minus
1° C ! There could be some sunny spells
tomorrow afternoon. That will make the
day seem nicer even while it is bloody
cold.
I originally had some
doubts about getting out for a walk
yesterday, but I was ready to go before
midday, and I went.... I had
no grand ambitions beyond taking a look
around the Linear Park, and maybe take a
few snaps of the scenery. I knew that I
had missed the best of the snow, and
therefore the most photogenic views, but
a few pictures do show the remains of
the snow, and of the ice.
One thing I had been concerned
about was slippery surfaces, and in
particular, black ice. On the whole the
roads were almost completely clear, but
it was a different story in the park.
The main path had many patches that
could lead to a few bruised bottoms, but
it was the "Bridge Of Doom" that
re-justified it's old name once again.
There have been warnings of it being
slippery well before there was any snow
or ice. Yesterday, with the snow and ice
slowly melting, it was positively
lethal. I saw many people trying to grip
the sides to try and give some
stability, but I didn't see anyone
actually fall on it.
There were two other things that
concerned me. The more immediate one was
how my legs my react to this walk. In
particular, how my pulled muscle in my
left thigh would stand up to it. I
needn't have worried. My legs were
generally a bit stiff when I first
started walking, but that is nothing
new, and they soon settled down. At the
end they felt better than at the end of
the last walk I did, 5 days earlier.
Walking on part frozen mud, sometimes
still with crispy snow on it, is far,
far easier than sloshing through a
quagmire !
My other concern was that I was
expecting a delivery from Amazon, and
while I thought it wouldn't arrive until
quite late in the afternoon, I couldn't
be 100% sure about it. It partly
inspired me to go out a bit before the
sunny spells became regular, and I felt
an urge not to stay out too long. I was
feeling good enough that I might have
walked a bit further if I hadn't felt
the need to get home so soon.
I was surprised, but delighted to
see some icicles hanging down from the
brick arch as the path into the park
goes under the viaduct that carries The
Catford Loop Line. I suspect it may
actually be a bad sign because water
running through those bricks will slowly
dissolve the mortar, but I expect that
viaduct is still basically good for
another 100 years.
It is part of my standard walk
now to have a look at the pond, and
usually the stream too, in the Vineries
area. That is where I spotted these
three mini snowmen that had been made on
the seat that faces the pond.
This is where the fish bypass
rejoins the main river. I am told it is
a popular place to see kingfishers -
maybe only when the fish are migrating
up (or down) the river, whenever that is
? Spring maybe ? All I saw was a pair of
crows very close to the end of the
channel.
As I mentioned further up the
page, the Bridge Of Doom has reverted to
living up to my nickname for it. It is
not so obvious in my picture, but the
first yard or so up either side is quite
steep. The whole bridge was slippery
with ice and snow, but that first bit
was as slippery as an ice rink, and I
found myself clutching the almost, but
not quite, hand rail at the side to
steady myself. I was not alone in doing
so. Some were walking sideways so they
could clutch it more tightly for fear of
losing their grip, and going flying !
This picture shows the main path
at one of the worst stretches. The ice
and snow is slowly melting, and that
just made it really slippery. I walk in
the mud at the side for much of the
length of the path - over half a mile at
a guess.
The picture I showed last
Saturday of this field showed it to be a
complete and utter quagmire. This view
was taken a bit further into the field,
and shows the remains of the snow on top
of the churned up grass. What surprised
me was that while in many places the ice
and snow was melting, the ground here
was still frozen. It made walking over
it easy - unlike last Friday when it was
hard work.
I had seen this "thing" being
installed on my way to the park. The
identical one in the distance was
already in place when I first passed it.
I am not really sure what they are for.
I have seen identical planters across
roads to block them, allegedly for
traffic calming reasons. These, assuming
more are not added, seem to have little
purpose. They do mark mark the
boundaries of the primary school that is
off the right hand side of the picture.
I have often thought that a chicane
might be a good idea to slow down some
of the mad bastards who go down this
straight, and generally clear bit of
road at full throttle. (I find it funny
when the very low slung BMWs bash their
undersides at speed when going over the
speed bumps). Maybe their use will be
revealed in the future, but in the
meantime it incenses me that that they
put Covid-19 signs on these things as if
they are using that as an excuse to mess
up the free flow of traffic in the side
streets.
Like when I was out last Friday,
the sky was bluest, and the sun was out
much more as my walk came to an end. I
took this picture at 1.30pm, and from
then on, until sunset, much of the sky
was blue, and the sun seemed to be
shining most of the time. We even had a
nice, although sadly not red, sunset.
True sunset was still about half
an hour away when I took this snap, but
it shows the sky being mostly blue, with
a scattering of clouds. Note the snow
still laying on the roof of the building
on the opposite side of the road.
Maybe it was because of the
impending Amazon delivery, but I didn't
feel that tired, or indeed that hungry
when I got home. I had some rice
crackers to nibble on as I transferred
my pictures and a video (coming a bit
further down the page) onto my PC for
selection and editing. When I had done
all that I decided I did fancy some
lunch, and "cooked" a couple of Aldi pot
noodles.
They were chicken and mushroom
flavour, and I had to admit they were
better than many generic pot noodles.
The "soup" was thicker and tastier than
in many I have tried. The only downside
is that I have reason to believe that
their sugar content was a lot higher
than I thought (probably indirect
sugar). After that hot food I could
quite happily have laid down, and
probably have had a snooze, but I still
had to stay alert for that all important
ring on the doorbell.
I think it was just after 4.30pm,
10 or 15 minutes later than Amazon's
latest estimate of the delivery time,
that my parcel arrived. It contained
booze (see the picture yesterday), and
so it could only be delivered to someone
over 18 years of age. Since "non
contact", "socially distanced"
deliveries started all drivers have ever
asked for is my date of birth, and that
is all they enter into their PDA/Mobile
computer/mobile phone. That is all
yesterday's driver did in the end.
Initially he wanted to see some sort of
ID, but his command of English was very
poor, and he couldn't seem to say what
he wanted to see. I ended up letting him
see my 60+ Oyster card, and Senior
Railcard. The former even has my mugshot
on it, and either would be adequate
proof that I am old enough to drink, but
he didn't accept them. I think he
probably wanted to see a drivers
licence, or passport. I have a dark
suspicion that if I had either to show
he would have taken pictures of then for
some nefarious purpose.
I stood my ground, and he gave in
and almost threw the box at me. Inside
the box were the 50% Cutty Sark,
Prohibition Edition whisky, and the
lovely bottle of Dimple Whisky with it's
fine wore cage and seductively shaped
glass bottle. It tasted nice too. The
50% whisky was, as expected, a bit of a
shock to the system, but it seemed quite
drinkable. It is possible that it is
strong enough to withstand a little
splash of water to liberate it's
taste....or something.
Before long it was dinner time,
and I decided I would have a very simple
dinner of nothing more than pork and
leek sausages. They were nice, and with
the timer on my mini grill/oven working
again, nice and simple to cook. My only
misgiving, apart from not having any
vegetable apart from the leek in the
sausages, was that I wonder if they
somehow were a source of sugar that I
have overlooked.
Tomorrow morning I have to be up
very early, and so last night I tried to
get in some practice for going to sleep
early as I will need to try and do
tonight. I think I was partly
successful. I must have been asleep not
that long after 9pm. I can't seem to
remember long sequences of dreams, and I
can't remember being awake for any more
than 5 or 10 minutes at any time during
the night, and so I guess it must count
as a good night's sleep.
While I don't remember any long
sequences of dreams, I do remember a
little bit of one dream that ended with
some high weirdness. The dream was about
covid vaccinations. In my dream world
the vaccination took the form of 4 jabs
on 4 consecutive days. I was just about
to get jab number 3 when the need to pee
woke me up. The very first thing I saw
when I opened my eyes was the
clock showing 03:33:33. All those threes
after my third jab must add up to
something weird and supernatural, but I
haven't a clue what it could be.
This morning I was a bit miffed
that I seemed to run out of sleep at
6am, but that is the exact time I want
to get up tomorrow, and so I shouldn't
complain about it. It is what I was
practising for after all ! When I first
got up I felt very stiff, but it was
more my back than my legs that were
complaining. After a while I had no
complaints other than what I moan about
most days - maybe it is time to invoke
the Americanism "SNAFU" (Situation
Normal, All F..
err... Fouled up).
The one thing that does concern
me a lot is that my blood glucose
remains high. I didn't think I ate much
yesterday, and although done at a fairly
slow pace, mainly due to either stopping
to take pictures, or being careful on
slippery surfaces, my walk should have
burnt off as many as 400 calories or
more. I expected my blood glucose to
drop at least a point, but it has
stubbornly stayed high. I hope that
something I ate, maybe several
somethings, had a lot more sugar in them
than I thought. It is either that or my
pancreas is now in it's death throws. At
any other time that would be annoying,
but during the pandemic, with medical
services all messed up, it could be a
real mega irritant.
Today there are just a couple of
things on the agenda. This afternoon
should see a "lite" boozing session. I
have to get up early to get to the
hospital for my first covid jab at 8am.
Technically my appointment is between 8
and 9am, but I am hoping of I am there
early I might be in and out very
quickly. Having a hangover tomorrow
morning would not be a good idea, and
being half asleep would not be good
either. Therefore I shall have to be
careful what, or how much I drink, and I
need to try and get to sleep early again
tonight. I have given orders to Jodie
that we try not to have too many strong
beers, and that she leaves a lot earlier
than she has done the last few visits.
Prior to all that I need to wash
my hair and have a shower. Ideally I'll
give the dining room floor a bit of a
hoovering. Once again there are little
slivers of cardboard on the carpet where
I have been slicing up boxes to put in
the recycling bin. I also want to
prepare and precook my dinner so I don't
have to waste time after the boozing
stops. I think it is probably going to
be stewed beef with a couple of green
vegetables. I have some lean diced beef,
and so it should be fairly healthy for
once.
Just to
finish, a probably pointless,
but very short, bit of video
shot by the river during my
walk yesterday. It started as
just a look at the frozen mud
that made the steps down to
the riverside so much safer
than the thick, gloopy and
slippery mud.
Tomorrow's
edition will be a bit late, but it
will include how my first Covid jab
went. It might even have what I hope
is an extremely rare picture of me
wearing a mask...but even wearing it
is going to be awful, and I might
not leave it on long enough to take
a snap.