The snow is snowing, |
At least all of the gardens look the same |
One nights snow and there will be more on the way. |
Don't get me wrong I do love it, but just imagine a diet of cream cakes, Ok for one or two days but after that what one wouldn't give for a cheese and pickle sandwich I am sure you get my drift.
I have not been completely unproductive though, and have made several plant supports for sweet peas, roses and various other plants that need to be kept safe from some of the strong winds we can sometimes get. Another project was at the request of Valerie, we have some very nice pieces of wooden furniture, and although we can buy
Aerosol cans of polish in the shops, she wanted
some old fashioned Lavender scented Beeswax
you know the kind our mums used back
in the day when we were kids, so unable to find any in the shops or online the only solution to the problem was to make some. Ingredients needed where beeswax,( this meant a trip to the forest where a bee keeper had agreed to sell us some) white spirit and lavender oil. Put the three together and low and behold Lavender scented beeswax furniture polish, works wonderfully well and fills the house with the memories of home when I was a young boy.
Beeswax furniture polish, |
But hey there is light at the end of the tunnel, it's the 2nd of March and fingers crossed it's gone, the snow that is, the sun is rising higher in the sky and getting some warmth with it and the days are getting longer.
I know things are improving as we are now getting more varieties of birds to our table, we have had Great tits, blue tits, house sparrows, nuthatch, greenfinches and lesser spotted woodpeckers.and today to our surprise a merlin was sat on it.(most likely waiting for his lunch)
Today has probably been one of the warmest we have woken up to and as Spring approaches I decided to take my camera and go for a walk around our little village to give you an idea of what life is like as we awake from our long partial hibernation.
Stelpe may not be the center of the universe but it is our home and we love it.
The village we call home |
On leaving home I decided to see what state the river was in and headed towards the little bridge
As you can see the water is very high. |
So here are some pictures I took my first are of our main road. which is interesting to say the least.
The delight's of country roads |
As winter leaves us we are left with a surface which is somewhere between corrugated iron and soft putty. This then develops into a choice of dust (if it's dry) or bog (if it's wet)
My attention then turned to my stomach and thought maybe a nice sweet to suck while I walked would help me focus on the job in hand, Our local shop was on my way so I popped in to make my selection
I have called it an emporium not because it's large
The Stelpe emporium |
Think of this as your old corner shop and you will have some idea of what it is like. Sadly a disappearing part of english life |
What a joy it is to be served by someone with a smile on there face. |
Where to next? On our last trip to Vecumnieki ( our nearest large village with a supermarket) we had noticed that a small wood was being felled so I was interested to see how far they had progressed and as it was not far down the road that would be my next port of call. Keeping well away from the road edge and thus avoiding being sprayed with the mud soup that n places covered the surface I was surprised when a people carrier pulled up and before anyone could ask me anything I said do you speak english? Yes yes yes came the answer and a gentleman asked if I knew where Stelpe Water was as they were looking for the bore hole that used to supply the said business. was pleased to be able to give them the directions they needed. They were somewhat taken aback to find an English man walking along a country road and so our conversation turned to one of what, why, when and where.
turned out the passenger in the car was Latvian, who had gone abroad to Australia when he was a young lad and was now back visiting "SOS Children's Village's International " of which there is one in Bauska. Surprising who you meet along the road!
Anyway back to my walk, I heard in the distance the sound of a chainsaw so knew there were men at work in the wood.
Felling a small patch of woodland. |
A lovely slow means of transport, with a very low impact on the environment. |
It was here that I found the lady who had driven by me on her horse and cart, she had tied the horse to a tree and was quietly going about tidying what must have been a family plot.
Although a cold day there was a peaceful air about the place. |
My walk around our village almost over I decided to return home by a different route and passed by the granary I mentioned earlier, it's a very interesting building. One would like to explore in some detail.
If you look carefully you will see the ever watchful guard dog. |
PS. Just as we thought everything was turning to spring, we are back to everywhere white again and snow is falling even as type this!
Keep it going Dad, skype is great but reading about it better, needs to be regular though!
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Another lovely Blog Roger , Love the photos , What a wonderful place to call home .x
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