Or more or less a decade, since I submitted photographs for inclusion in the Ricoh Pentax Photo Gallery. Pleased to have a couple taken recently in my back garden accepted and now up there, and hoping to get some more published in the future – which does rather mean I need to get out there and use the camera more…..
Quite a deluge the other evening. I managed to dodge rain showers and thunderstorms as I walked across London from Elephant and Castle to St Pancras, sat down snug, smug and dry on the train home from there, and then….sat in a tunnel going nowhere for the best part of an hour.
A train journey which would normally take around 25 minutes lasted over 2 hours. Made so much less stressful by listening to the guy in the seat behind me phone just about everyone he knew to tell them he was running late, having a dreadful journey, should’ve got an Uber, etc. At least he kept his mask on while he was talking…….
The following day, no trains – so back on my bike, which is currently a much nicer way to travel. I’m a fair weather cyclist though, so let’s hope this type of weather doesn’t make a habit of occurring too frequently.
First time in the office for four months and great to be back. This view over Elephant and Castle has changed since I was last here; the old shopping centre has been closed and large chunks of it removed, and the view will change even more drastically over the months to come as the new University of the Arts London development begins to take shape.
Although the old shopping centre was certainly tatty, the development is tinged with sadness – another part of London which used to benefit from an incredible social mix, colour and diversity will no doubt end up being more gentrified, more expensive and more homogenous.
I’ve not yet ventured back on to the Tube, so it was a walk back across the River to St Pancras at the end of the day and a chance to see another view I’ve missed for months – these couple of photos have been taken by millions of people so nothing new, but it was the first time I’d seen this view for months and I’m happy to share….
Can the last person out please turn off the lights and shut the gate?…..
Sort of what I feel about all kinds of things currently, so perhaps the less said the better. Will let the photos do the talking instead, all from recent local lockdown wanders.
Beautiful day today so another opportunity to get out for a local walk in what I think Vermonters refer to as ‘mud season’. It’s just here that season appears to precede the snowfall, rather than following the melt…. so we spent rather a lot of our time today either ankle deep squelching through the scenery, or trying our best to avoid that from happening. Lots of discussion about pro’s and con’s of dog ownership during this walk – everyone has them around here. I think the con’s won. This time. We have not yet consulted the cats for their views.
Heavy snow showers in the forecast tomorrow so I think the next set of local photographs may look quite different.
One of our “neighbours’ from post too much food walk this morning. His face is nowhere near as muddy as our boots are now, and that’s before the promised storm and rain to come….. we are discovering the joys of living in the countryside!
I’m hoping that we’ll get some decent frost soon – not only will that dry up the mud, but I think with all of these trees nearby it has the potential to look spectacular.
Not sure there’s much new to be said really; we knew things were getting worse and now it’s more about quite how much worse and quite how long for. At least today is the Winter solstice so we’ve got some longer days to look forward to.
In the meantime, some images from yesterday’s sunny lunchtime walk around the Wall Hall estate in nearby Aldenham. At the start of the 20th Century the estate was leased by JP Morgan (yes, that one) and after his death it was used for the residence of the USA ambassador (Joseph Kennedy). Subsequently used as a teacher training college it has now, inevitably, been redeveloped into very expensive apartments – offers in excess of £3.5m for a 3 bedroom one currently on the market. Thankfully, the estate has been preserved for anyone to walk through, without charge.
The light yesterday was lovely too – really nice warm tones and a combination of blue skies and dark clouds which lifted nice but unremarkable scenery into something quite dramatic.
The garden is starting to look a little bare now; the leaves have fallen after a glorious but fleeting blaze of gold, yellow and red. The seasons are turning and one senses that Winter is rapidly approaching. There’s been a light covering of frost in recent mornings and I suspect that, even though we are only a relatively short distance from London, the move away from the city has seen our temperatures drop just that little bit more. It might be time to light our fire for the first time soon.
A couple of plants are left flowering now, one them being the fuschia pictured here – nicely positioned in view of the kitchen window, the flowers are just about hanging on through the lockdown and worth a snap especially given that photo-wandering has really not been a priority recently.
There are a few shoots of emerging optimism that maybe things will turn for the better come the Spring; new life in more ways than one perhaps. In the meantime, best to celebrate what we still have right now, even if I’d ordinarily pass it with barely a second’s thought.
We talked about it earlier in the year and hoped it wouldn’t happen. But when I started writing this post yesterday afternoon I stopped; the Downing Street press conference had just begun. Deja vu all over again.
There are some changes since the Spring of course, including glimmers of hope that more is known about how to treat Covid-19 successfully, but it can hardly be positive that it has come back just in time for the winter ‘flu season – a time when health services are already under enormous pressure when things are running to plan. And we are still facing the same policy dilemma of health vs wealth. I suspect the debates in Parliament early this week are going to be tetchy.
Changes closer to home for me too – both in terms of work (I’ve been seconded to work as part of the national NHS team coordinating the NHS work to increase Covid testing capacity) and home. A previous lockdown view would have been of terraced Victorian and Edwardian houses in SE London, where I’d been living since the 1990s. But now we’ve moved North of the river, indeed North of Watford as my parents (who live North of North of Watford) like to remind me and don’t actually come within the Greater London boundaries any more.
This means plenty of farmland and countryside nearby, so here’s a quick snap taken a few weeks ago before the Autumn arrived, of local Hertfordshire countryside. Quite a change and I’m looking forward to exploring more of our new locality. I suppose one thing about the current situation is that it does encourage you to appreciate everything at home and nearby that you’ve got, even though you can also miss all the other stuff you can’t currently do.