Showing posts with label skiing swimming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label skiing swimming. Show all posts

Thursday, 9 July 2009

Tuesday July 7th.




Freya's birthday today. The final birthday treat long agonised over turned out to be a very painless trip to the pool in Dumbarton which has a small flume and a wave machine. A couple of hours was idled away reading and chatting to Toby back at home on facebook via the phone whilst they cavorted, splashed and even swam a bit. . Freya was supremely satisfied with the day which is always a plus! We came home and ate lots of big pink cake...perfect.
The “Then” blog. For details see entry for March 7th 2009. In brief the restoration of Claonairigh House
Tuesday July 7th
Cloudy but warm
More tree felling today. The mill can actually be seen now as can the back of the house. Met the architect, very nice enthusiastic man but a little too forceful in some areas. Still, he is working hard for us and is willing to proffer help and advice as required. Made compost heap.

Thursday, 29 January 2009

The wonders of evolution...or some very scared birds.

Today we witnessed the birth of a whole new exciting facet of the Guinea Fowl character.Not something many people can claim I bet. They are in fact homing birds. A talent previously unsuspected and, now I come to think of it not that useful in a group of birds that appears to have forgotten how to fly. They were re housed a couple of weeks ago from the rabbits and guinea pigs run (it is quite big) into a hut in Mr Pigs field. They have spent the intervening time in a small bewildered huddle that moved as one around to peck at grain when the need arouse. Things got more confused for them today when Mr P apparently moved by their plight decided to release them by barging through their wire wall and incidental to the rescue of course, managed to help himself to their grain. We know that he is the guilty party as he has left a Mr P sized hole perfect for identification purposes. The fowl then hot footed (they don't do flying, remember?) it back to their old run which they circled plaintively calling in their inimitable way. It is not really possible to chase them in through the door, nor, as Ginny found out to herd them with the "run and bark" method. So a retreat was effected (in Ginny's case rapidly onto her bed with tail between legs) after tempting rabbit food had been scattered just inside the hut. They do love their rabbit food....and after 20 minutes of so ......Gotcha!

Okay, what else. no skiing today as planned due to fog, boo hoo and then the second attempt to get exercise also partially failed. I took a cycle down to The Loch Fyne Hotel to swim and hence justify our hugely expensive monthly ticket, we could buy a pool for cheaper.This ended in failure as now as well as shutting 2hrs earlier they also shut for lunch...for two hours. The ensuing mental rant saw me all the way home nicely.

More on the car saga:- Turns out the people mentioned yesterday had read all the blog in it's glorious car dissing detail and decided not to go for it. They went to get their deposit back which was duly returned. The manager then told them that they have found £1,200 worth of work needing to be done....we feel so JUSTIFIED in getting rid. I am just so glad that we found out and will not have to forever wonder. Somewhat belatedly I calculated that it has had £6,000 or thereabouts spent on it since last April, luckily not all by us (see last May!). So, anyone else clever enough to track us down...BUYER BEWARE!

PS I am now on Facebook and need to learn to not waste so much time nosing into other peoples lives and photos...sad.