Inspired by this week’s prompt from haikuheights which is the word Daredevil I was reminded of my nephew who is in the Metropolitan Police. He faces possible danger on a daily basis but manages to stay calm and positive in the face of it all.
Lured into their trap
Alone he stands his ground as
Gang gathers round him
My son too is unflappable whether riding his motorbike across the world, diving deep under the oceans or climbing up devilish rockfaces.
Golden rapeseed spread Thickly on the countryside Fields splashed with sunshine
On a coach trip to London yesterday for one of Gerry’s hospital appointments it was a joy to see fields of Rapeseed bursting into bloom. I know lots of people find that rapeseed gives them headaches or breathing problems, but it made my heart sing to see the countryside spread thickly with golden sunshine.
Under a fishing umbrella by the side of a lake in the pouring rain with husband and grandchildren, heaven happens. There is nothing quite so exciting as being at the mercy of the elements but safe! It appeals to our most basic human need for shelter and protection. All our needs are met. We are together, warm and dry and we have a picnic. We are relaxed and at peace. There is nothing we mustdo but enjoy ourselves. It is a precious gift ~ time to be. Grandchildren learn how to fish. They watch the fluorescent tip of the float marking the place where the line enters the water. The bait of sweetcorn gently drifts in the depths as we throw more corn in to attract the fish. And it does. The float waggles then dips down ~ a bite! Ben gets the landing net ready and Rosie slides the…
Invading my space Busy Blue tit emerges Eco warrior!
Blue Tit (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
I was amused to watch a blue tit flying in and out of a small hole in my brickwork. I thought he might be nest building, but actually he was helping himself to my cavity wall insulation then flying into a nearby bush to line his nest! Whatever next? Central heating? Solar panels?
Hope you don’t mind if I sneak in 2 days worth of haiku as I missed yesterday! So my open prompt comes today when ~ I heard my first cuckoo!
Loud and clear cuckoo sings, summer’s early warning. Nesting birds beware
Xerox inspired ~ Before I retired from my job in education, I was linked with Kianja Primary School in Nyanza Province, near Kisumu in Kenya. The first time I went there I was amazed to see classes of up to 80 children in what were effectively large mud huts with no windows or doors ~ and no resources! The teacher was using water to write on a wall to illustrate his lesson. Sometimes teachers would take lessons outside under a huge mango tree. The children were bright, keen, polite, well-behaved, friendly ~ and learning!
They had no electricity so a xerox machine would have been of no use to them.
On one of my many trips to Russia, I was taken to an area of outstanding natural beauty in the Shakhe river valley. We travelled by coach through rustic villages, stopping along the way at small wineries and family businesses selling home made crafts and furniture. The river flows through the Dzhegosh Gorge, where the 33 waterfalls are to be found, as well as rapids, 13 cascades and countless streams! In order to get to the gorge you have to walk through a dense forest of ancient Oak, Maple, Alder and Hornbeam trees. There are also some exotic plants as well as mosses and tiny box trees growing wild there.
Once you arrive at the 33 waterfalls there is a steep and rather treacherous climb up a slippery wooden walkway to the top. From there the views are truly breathtaking. It really is a magical place. Once you have braved the rapids and been soaked by the waterfalls on the way down, you can buy the most amazing pastie type food which is prepared by a local Babushka who cooks them expertly in an old oil drum in the forest. It looked, and was, rough and ready and I did not see a Food Hygiene certificate, but her food tasted wonderful!
The grandchildren have been breeding butterflies and moths in a cage. When they are ready the children release them into the bushes in the morning while the sun is shining. It’s a serious business and Rosie worries about them with maternal zeal.
“Her motley crew of patches, rude mechanicals, all shapes, sizes, ages, levels of acting ability, musicianship and technical support experience were met together to serve one of the greatest stories ever told – amateurs and professional all – with God (we all know that He would really like to be Jeremy Irons) topping and tailing the entire affair. The spirit of Ye Olde rough and ready Middle English Mystery Play tradition is both honoured in its purest form and updated to modern relevance in a beautifully structured piece. Each actor, amateur and professional alike, somehow manages through simple, honest and often movingly unsophisticated service to this mammoth narrative to deliver one of the most touching and engaging pieces of theatre you could ever wish to attend. It is indeed theatre fulfilling many of its most powerful functions. Like smokers who quit the habit judge people who smoke, ex actors like myself can be an impossible audience to please. This little gem pleased me no end. It is charming, challenging, provocative but most essentially of all it is warmly approachable.” I can’t weait for the next production! Enjoy some of the photos below of rehearsals.
Looking after the grandchildren during the Easter holidays we stayed in a cabin by a fishing lake. It was freezing cold, as you can see from the snow on the hills, but the children had fun. Ben used the stone owl as a goalpost!
As soon as I saw today’s prompt word, Grasshopper, my mind drifted back to the 80’s and 90’s when my children were young. Two TV series stand out in my mind from those days.
In the 90s we watched an American series called “Land Before Time” which was beautiful in every way. Each episode had a moral about virtues of courage, strength, love of family etc.
In the 80’s we watched a series on TV called “Monkey“. This was a very unusual series based on a classic sixteenth century Chinese novel “Journey to the West” by Wu Cheng’en. The series was produced in Japan and each episode had a moral which was based on Buddhist and Taoist philosophy. We absolutely loved it. I am sure there was a grasshopper character in the series!