Tuesday 30 June 2009

More cheese Grommit

Callum is well into modeling just now we had a 7 frame go at a stop gap animation a couple of days ago it was not easy without a tripod to steady the camera but it got the idea off the ground and he has now recruited Rowan to help make a bits and bobs for the next great movie ...

things are being created....dog man vegetables river

a scene has been set....
a story might well be written soon

watch this space.

Friday 26 June 2009

varicella and amazing photos

Varicella
Oh dear Rowan has lots of Chicken Pox granos and Callum might be going down with it too although he doesn't yet have any spots and I seem to have some kind of aching bones, headaching, throbbing eyes, wobbly legs, itchy skin, sleeping virus hopefully not the start of shingles.

Photos
Hamish Scott-Brown is a truly wonderful friend as well as being a brilliant and stimulating colleague to work with, I am proud to know him, his photographs touch my soul in a way few other photographers manage to do. Check them out it really is worth it http://www.hamishscottbrown.co.uk/main.html pour your favourite tipple get comfy if you can plug your computer into a big screen do so then check out the carousel.... then take the link to the galleries it will be worth the journey.

Respect to ya Hame.

Thursday 25 June 2009

perspective from the lake

Doh no pictures but I had a wonderful late paddle in the kayak on the lake just below our house, there it is in our view every day and we rarely go down, we hear the frogs doing frog things int he distance every night and always say we should go listen to them down nearer the lake and I think of Lee Mellon and big sur and littlte crocodiles but we never do anyway I did tonight and it was well worth it. I got in the water just as the last light was fading into black and the stars were starting to show. Every time I get to the water I forget how it is, the kayak is big and heavy its an old Huntsman built by Captain McNulty in South Shields in the 70s out of bulletproof 70s glass fibre - orange and white, long with a turned up front, based on a baidarka ( inuit) design and made to go far out on the ocean anyway its realy heavy and feels cumbersome getting it on and off the van and getting a spray deck on and a life jacket is also a horridly clumsy feeling, getting into it is a case of balancing and squidging and squeezing and wiggling due to the cockpit design but the moment it floats free of the land the world changes - its part of me, glides over, flies along, slips effortlessly through; are all too weak to catch what it does on water. Tonight the lake was literally like a sheet of glass I wish I had had a camera I thought of taking 2 photos of the same view one with the camera upside down would there be any discernable difference I wondered anyway I discovered new places down the West end by the Dam and a sickle of a moon slipped over the hills and the water was incredibly beautiful, the frogs were loudcroaking to each other, many species have limited frequency hearing so they mostly only hear their own kind or so I heard on the radio in the 80s it makes sense doesn't it and they dont stop when yo uclap your hands only when you do someting to hte water they are sitting in or move past them fast.visual and feely they are I think.. They seemed to be having competitions; one bunch perhaps a crowd covering around 5 meters of banks side would go off for a minute or so then go quiet, a few patches down the way another team would start up for a minute or so and so on back and forth little groups doing the croak croak thing and a few doing the woooohoooo wooohooo wooooo thing and a sort of high pitched weeeeeooooo weeeeooooo oooo oooo I really need some multimedia words don't do it do they. I wasn't going to talk about frogs but there they are they got covered. A few grunts went off and some snuffling thrashing through the undergrowth I guess Jabali were out and about doing piggy things too while in the depths of the kayak a biting flying thing was having a go at my leg just out of reach no matter what I did with my legs I couldn't stop it ouch won't be wearing shorts and a short sleeved T shirt next time. I got as far as almost back to Club Nautico paddling backwards to admire the water making metal waves from my wake when I heard a sound like something chomping grass and there was a glimpse of some deer in the trees, then a wake and a plop and an otter popped its head out a few meters away turned over and started munching on a troita I saw otters near Achmelvich in the 80s and Porth Nanven in the late 90s but not as calm and relaxed as this one, two minutes later there are a whole family of them swimming around me pushing and shoving each other then just gone like nothing had been there, animals are good at that you see a deer and it becomes part of the woods in seconds and isn't there any more even though it must be there really. A few paddle strokes and I was back to lumbering over the land ungainly awkward and as I drove away I could see that I too was just gone as if I had never been there but that is an illusion like the animals we leave little bits of ourselves behind every where we go - the odd hair, a few threads from our clothes, some cast off skin cells, some food in a few mosquitos tummies that will leave a legacy of moelcules in generations of offspring, a tiny tiny bit of my garden maybe off the bottom of my shoes, rubber from my tyres atishooo more cells cast into the world before I head home... I almost gone and never gone; there by proxy through a scatter of little legacies. I guess some bits might make it through the dam down the river and into the sea to join all the other bits I and you have left in the sea. My take on the world is sort of scientist with a hint of maybe, but when I start to think long term I am more scientist - a few billion years pass where am I where are all the bits that were me... Joni rekoned stardust and golden - that seems about right to me and quite a pretty thing to be too.

Monday 22 June 2009

Baleo evening

It took a bit of effort to drag Callum out this evening but it was worth it when we got to Baleo the tide was right out and we all had a whale of a time. There are some great rocks to play hide and seek chase around and the water was very moito frio brrrr chillly toes too cold for us but not for the boys and lovely warm sun.

each end of the beach was a lot cooler than the middle bit quite a significant difference really, hmmm play at the ends where its cool but the rocks are better or play in the middle where its warm but there are less good playing rocks ...sometimes there are hard choices to make in life.

We stopped at a little mirador on the headland just North of the beach to watch the sunset - a mirador is a little place with some bits of granite to sit on and a view to look at and bits of rubbish on the ground to step around. The view was good nice and heathery with dramatic rocks The path is much steeper than it looks oh no you wouldn't want to slip if it were wet and the rocks are a lot larger and further away than they look Oh for a little plastic cow for scale you never have one to hand when you need one.and we almost nearly saw a whale and someting else in the sea while the sky did a lovely paint job on the van and then it did it on the other side too...look that is my arm - well framed photo... almost but it would be a lovely paint job IMO..well without the arm or well maybe that would make it special and Arty as in ..oh look he put in the arm ...yes the arm and a hint of hand but not the camera hmmm clever ey ...was it really his arm; was that the arm that took the picture or is there another photographer out of shot and tricking us... or is it a birdwatcher with binoculars that happened to accidentally caught in shot.... oh yes thers more too it ..must be very Arty that one ....What is Art by the way ???

Then I played the flute for a few moments root tooty toot but unlike Mr Magnolia I had more than one boot and Callum wanted a photo and sometimes you just have to let them when they are that age. Older... getting much older springs to mind when I see a photo like that. That is my favourite shirt just now btw I havent had a favourite shirt for around 12 years til this one came along its just right soft cottony always to hand like something I always had and just grew into recently.On the way home we decided these new trees down probably have something to do with why the phone has stopped working but rather strangely the internet is fine....hmmm a mystery there to be solved I am off to see Violetta tomorrow and find out what is going on with telefonica - telenonica would be more accurate. Its grand when you phone up there is an English speaking service but you have to get past three Castilliano speaking operators, they all speak different Castillian to what is spoke around here and it is hard understanding them as yet because they do LL as an llye sound but here it is more of a j sound doesn't sound a lot but a few other variances and it all goes to gobbldegook any way its always three of those before you get to the English one who usually doesn't speak English beyond hello sorry what is your number sorry there is no problem or if ou ar every lucky they might say we are working on it.
Then there was another potential phone line problem causing tree ouch unexpected flashback of light on the windscreen wrong time to take a photo but no we didn't nearly crash then we were home and hungry but tomorrow is another day.

Sunday 21 June 2009

lovely river day story

Once upon a time it was windy but nice when we got up in the morning.

Callum and Rowan found some cuddly toy dogs to play withRowan did a bit of digging in the BBQ area in our garden
and then we headed off to somewhere near Felgosas where there is a great little river refuge picnic area place there is a lovely little building with an open fireplace and some barbecues and picnic tables that was really really really great but hard to describe and we forgot to photograph it all.
Stanley and Lorena liked the dingy for a while

Ruan and Bindle took Stanley Rowan and Callum down the river in the dingy while Mel, Lorena Jenny and I had a nice little walk.

The River looked nice.

So we looked at it

it still looked nice and there was something heading our way

It was a dingy full of friends rather wet but very happy.

We had a great day and we will have more great days there too I am sure

the end.

Tuesday 16 June 2009

xabali ciervo and other happenings

Wild pig and deer defenses are springing up everywhere mostly electric fences little low ones with two wires and a big shock for the pigs mostly but there are other strategies too - a few fields below us a couple of orange flags and a few kilometers of plastic tape flutter in wind, here and there plastic carrier bags containing human hair swing from fence posts, DVDs dangle from strings in treees, on fences and fence posts, scarecrows ranging from a post with a bag on it to quite elaborate constructions with glasses and scarves etc. we have strewn a few solargarden lights around I put some in pairs so they would look like eyes in the dark, barking dogs are popular too they don't spring into action just to warn of intruders they just bark all the time really. Graham and Liz had a visit from them and they have been to Rioforcados as well poor Mel met some grunts in the night while hanging out washing I think and a lot of damage has been done to potatoes and other veg here and there. We ahve been lucky so far, I have not had time to finish our fence moving exercise but am nearly there I just need to crack joining two pieces of chain link fencing together - according to many web sites you just twist/ rotate one zig zag strand to interweave it between the two bits in need of being joined it seems but alas for me they are brave and over simple words that are not so easy to implement. The wind is blowing again today about 50 kph i think just enough to make those waves on the cearal and grass fields and get the Eucalyptus swaying and dancing. Looking down on our hedge today a straggling line of rooted cuttings of Escalonia, Holly, that green shiny leaved bushy stuff that grows well in Cornwall, the little green shiney leaved bushy stuff and the other even littler shiny greeen bushy stuff that grow well in Galicia and imagining it as a proper windbreak seems a long way off.

Weeds are growing really really well millions of them every time we dig over a patch it turns green again in a few days, the veg is doing ok although the soil does dry out quite fast after the rain, a load of the onions have bull neck but are still tasty fresh- due to mixed weather earliear in the year I think and we have had lots of strawberries with a second flush on the way, patakas (potatoes) are a mixed bag really we planted all sorts of varieties but the rodents have eaten a fair few and ther are a lot of gaps, the sweet corn is coming on well, first peas are formed and beans winding up their frames look good, I think we ahve arouind 35 squash type plants like courgettes, butternuts, pumpkins, various melons, and other mixed eating squashes we haven't grown before they are all doing we has the firsst courgete a few days ago and ther are lots to come.

We had magpie trouble 6 of them gobbling up the hen food so I stopped using the demand feeder and tried gincing them lots of litlte meals for a couple of days - the magpies stopped visiting but I think they were about to grow up and move on anyway.

I had best go and do some weed hacking while the sun is shining

Wednesday 3 June 2009

waterslide

Sam and Mel brought Lorena and a water slide round yesterday - just what the boys needed they had a whale of a time for a few hours. Lorena started to get her confidence up but the water was very cold; she did enjoy hosing the boys though.


I have been a bit quiet on here recently - it is end of semester and I have been preoccupied marking lots of students work and that rather fills life up for a little while. It has been rather hot recently a tad too hot for me but we hve a few damper days coming up thank goodess for that the garden is getting a bit dry. Snowbird has gone broody aain so there is lots of fightting in the hen house, I had better get some little plastic kinder egg middles for her to hatch again. I have strimmed my way down our garden and back up through the trees so we have a running circuit now - no excuses for not getting fit this year then :)