On the Cob

A QUOTE FOR JACKIE

“It is only when our characters and events begin to disobey us that they begin to live.” John Fowles.

It was a cold, grey, October morning in Lyme Regis harbour,

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but the dogs and I strolled along anyway.

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They weren’t too sure about these wobbly steps

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but we enjoyed the hazy view from the top

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This is the famous Cob at Lyme Regis, as seen in the movie The French Lieutenant’s Woman,  from the book by John Fowles. I’ve been up there in much worse weather and it isn’t for the faint hearted, I definitely wouldn’t want a long heavy cloak swirling around my ankles in the wind as Meryl Streep did!

Jackie at A Cooking Pot and Twisted Tales invited me to join in a share of three favourite quotes. This is one of the ones I had over my desk, to inspire me, when I was studying creative writing.

I’m not going to ask anyone to take part, just anyone who wants to!

 

A field of brassica

Today I took the dogs for a stroll around Darts Farm. It’s one of those ‘lifestyle’ type shops these days, but I remember it thirty years ago when it was simple farm shop, in a barn. It still grows and sells vegetables, and the shop sells local fish, meat, bakery and dairy products, for those who can afford to buy it.

They don’t mind you walking around their fields, I’m always surprised how few people actually do, except when the sunflowers are blooming and the maize maze is open to get lost in.Today I walked up this hill, unprepared for the amount of mud and wearing my best and only presentable boots, heyho.
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The weather was cold but bright and many of my iPhone photos are shooting straight into the sun.

The field on the right above was full of greens, ugh! When I was a kid greens were cabbage, cauliflower and Brussel sprouts, when did they get so complicated?

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I still won’t eat any of them, and I can spot the tiniest bit of cauliflower in the spiciest curry!
Strolling over the brow of the hill with the dogs disappearing in and out of the hedge chasing after real or fantasy rabbits, the hills to the east were in view.

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The maize still stood in skeletal rows.
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There were no squeals of delight from children running through, unable to see over the tops of the plants.
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The ground levels out and the iconic Topsham water tower stands across the river Clyst.
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The glow of yellow drew me off the path toward the wetlands.
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Where I could hear but not see geese and ducks, and the soft voices of anglers carried towards me.


Umbelliferous plants still held onto their creamy-white flowers.
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Sunflower remains.
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But the birds have had a real feast for weeks.
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We’ve nearly reached the main road now.

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I turn left at the bottom of the sunflower field.

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and look back at the way I’ve come, and at a field of leeks.
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It’s really only a little stroll, but rather lovely today.
Jo won’t be taking her usual Monday Walk this week, but I think she’d like mine, especially as there are plenty of luscious cakes to be found in Darts cafe.

You can find some more Monday exercise over at Amy’s place, she’s taken us to a rather arty cultural area of Austin, Texas. The hotels are too pricey for me but I’d like a wander there.

What are Santa’s little helper’s up to?

After dinner in town last night I wandered through Princesshay and this is what I saw.

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Someone else has been busy!

In the city centre, the finishing touches were being added to the Christmas lights. Just in time, because tonight is the official switch on and crowds of people will be there to watch. I had my own private peep, as the lovely installation guys were testing things.

The magic has arrived!

Benches for Jude

I found this funny little bench on Sunday and thought of Jude. I was out for lunch, somewhere I’d never been before in south Devon, disappointing and I won’t be going back, but there were a few things to see.
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Jude’s theme this month is either Autumn or benches with messages or plaques, I’ve got both for you today Jude! First of all so that you can see what it says,
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And then in situ. I know Jude liked the walk I posted here, so I think this is one she’d actually like to visit.

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If you have a bench to share join in here.

Victory . . .

. . . over the elements, the coach, the lack of fitness?

As many of you know, I often head for the coast at Exmouth straight from work on a summer evening. Quite frequently, while I sit and fill my tummy with fish and chips, a group of people are down there on the sand exercising like crazy.

Over on the east end of the beach is Orcombe Point, the cliffs there are red sandstone and they mark the beginning of the Jurassic coast. If the tide is out you can walk around the rocks to a separate beach or at the top of the cliffs walk the South West Coast Path to Sandy Bay,  Budleigh Salterton, Ladram, Sidmouth and beyond.

It’s from around these cliffs that my victors appear. I expect that sometimes they run along the sand, but just as often they paddle, wade or swim around to Exmouth.

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Note the guy in black, he’s the coach and as the Commando camp is nearby, I wonder if he is a Royal Marine.

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And they’re out and running along the beach.
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Come along at the back, you can do it!

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Just when they think they’re in the clear, he has them back in the sea.
This lazy Gypsy’s only exercise is walking, so I’m totally in awe of this group. They are all ages, shapes and sizes, but they have a common goal, VICTORY . . . over the elements, the coach and the lack of fitness!

Victory is the theme for this weeks photo challenge over at the Daily Post.

A Stourhead Stroll

It was a friends birthday back in September and we always have a day out for hers and mine. Busyness tends to delay our trips for a few weeks and this year was no exception. Finally we picked October 30th, but the birthday girl could not think of anywhere to go. Hooray, that meant I was forced to decide! We set off on a damp, grey morning, heading north east from Devon, driving in and out of Somerset, Wiltshire and Dorset, before arriving in Hovis town, that’s Shaftesbury. After a pootle in some very tempting shops we had coffee and toasted tea cake, then hit the road again.

We don’t do things quickly, so it was 2.30 by the time we reached Stourhead with howling tummies. A quick bowl of soup later and we were ready to roll.

Despite several visits to Stourhead, I’ve never seen the 18th Palladian century mansion that is surrounded by the world famous  Henry Hoare designed garden. I’m sure it must be beautiful, but the grounds win every time. The centrepiece of the garden is the lake, with Gothic buildings, and classical temples dotted around the paths.

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A first glimpse of the lake.
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and we take the path on the right towards the summerhouse.
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The sky was too grey for good reflections, but never mind.
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The Pantheon across the water looks closer already.
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I wish I’d been able to capture the shimmer of the leaves beneath the water.
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We’ve crossed a little part of the dam and there was the little island with it’s tulip tree, Liripdendron Tulipifera, in all its golden splendour.

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I like the gentle tilt of these trees.

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These still had plenty of scrunch!

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Some subtle shade,

 

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and an assortment of hues.
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Then the Tulip tree from a different angle.
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The temple of Apollo.
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Stourhead even has a grotto, here I’m looking out from it towards the bridge, where we began our walk.

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Such tranquillity.
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You may remember the bench at the front of this pretty little house, the colour was spectacular here.

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This is the Pantheon. In 2014 some major restoration work took place, ensuring its future for another couple of hundred years, and it looks magnificent.

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I really love that Tulip tree!

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But just look at this beauty.

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Now we’ve come full circle. The cloud had lifted slightly and it was time for tea and cake in the National Trust café, much deserved even though it wasn’t a long walk. Did you have a good time? I hope Jo did and I wonder where her Monday walk will take us.

 

A Gaudi Version of Ornate

For Ben Huberman, in response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Ornate.” A photo of such a small part of the Sagrada Familia can only give you a little idea of how ornate it is. Or is it? It definitely isn’t gaudy, just sheer elegant beauty.

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This is my take on ornate, join in with your photos!