Thomas Hardy managed to make this short poem rhyme and shows feeding the birds isn’t a new thing.
Birds at Winter Nightfall
Around the house the flakes fly faster,
And all the berries now are gone
From holly and cotone-aster
Around the house. The flakes fly! – faster
Shutting indoors that crumb-outcaster
We used to see upon the lawn
Around the house. The flakes fly faster’
And all the berries now are gone.
Thomas Hardy
The week has Not gone as planned. Due to the hours and hours of pouring rain from late Monday onwards I took Eldest Granddaughter home much earlier than planned on Tuesday – Luckily her Mummy was working from home. It took me over 4 hours to do the round trip that would normally take less than two to do . I had to go by main roads which is miles further (84 total instead of 54) rather than cross country but it was the only way to avoid serious flooding and even on the main A roads there were many places where the water was across the road. The extra traffic and roadworks didn’t help. I got back just in time, as the flood water down the road from the bungalow had gone from a large puddle to nearly 6 inches deep in the time I’d been gone.
(And yes you have read those times/miles correctly – it regularly takes 55 minutes to do 27 miles on our “wonderful”, damaged, pot-holed, 30 mph limit, twisting, cross country roads between me and Leiston!)
I thought it was just lack of sleep – (don’t usually mention health issues but the RLS prickly-ness has been much worse than usual) and having an energetic 7 year old here that had made me extra tired but after the 4 hour drive I was shattered and feeling very achy and worried about eldest daughter and the two grandsons coming up Wednesday evening as planned – wasn’t sure how much flooding would be left and how I would be feeling.
However H was determined to visit for a present swap so on Wednesday I dosed myself with my cold cure tomato and chili soup and Strepsils for the sore throat and lots of paracetamol, got the house back together and beds sorted and rested in between times to give me time to feel better.
They then came up early Thursday in daylight. Lovely to see my Surrey boys again, last time they were here was the summer holidays when everyone ended up sick. Since then the 7 year old has had hospital visits for some keyhole surgery and 2 year old is now more of a little boy than a baby. Eldest daughter was full of cold – don’t think she should have come up at all really and I wasn’t 100% but luckily we all had a good nights sleep.
She headed away early Friday afternoon to meet up with her sister, sister in law and the other three children before the horrible journey home to Surrey in the dark (worries me every time!)……………. and I collapsed in a heap! ……………..before doing the tidying all over again while drinking hot lemon and honey and taking more paracetamol.
Between all the grandchildren stuff, house tidying, present sorting, cooking and list making for later, I managed to collect some greenery for the Solstice. From various places I ‘stole’ variegated Holly, ordinary Holly and Rosemary and from home Bay, Yew and Olive. I discovered the little spray of red toadstools in the Christmas decoration box but don’t remember getting it. It was still labelled so I know it came from Smiths Packaging shop and cost me £1.59 presumably last year or the year before? They add a touch of colour as almost all berries on the Hollies everywhere have gone this year.
I guess I’m not the only person still with things to do before more visitors, and other deliveries to make. I’m definitely hibernating in January.
Back Tomorrow
Sue
