1st
July 2018
Dear
All,
After walking Thursday, Street Pastors on Friday and
playing cricket yesterday I am a little stiff this morning. However this is
nothing compared to Andy who has been taking part in Stockholm’s “Walk ‘Til You
Drop”. He completed 18 hours when there were just 65 left – last year it
stopped at 80 hours!
It has been another fairly busy week as on Monday
evening we arranged a walk round the RSPB site at Fen Drayton Lakes guided by
the warden. Some of the lakes were covered by birds and others completely empty
all down to the depth of the water. They currently have a Giant Reed Warbler
which is not common in the UK.
Briefing at Fen Drayton
Lakes
A Quiet Lake
On Wednesday we hosted the people from our “Just
Vegetating” course for lunch and a look round the garden – we had erected a
couple of gazebos to shield them from the heat. Thirteen turned up so we had
enough food left to invite the Kitson’s and Stoyanov’s to clear it up in the
evening.
“Just Vegetating”
Lifted Alliums
Thursday marked the 16th anniversary of
the U3A Walking group (I am in my 11th year) and the 80th
birthday of one of the founder members so our walk this week included a
celebration picnic with strawberries and cream and prosecco in the woods above
Royston Heath. The weather was of course, ideal for a picnic.
Ascending Royston Heights
The Class of 2018
Some of the Originals
(in the centre)
Keeping the cricket wicket going has involved
several soakings but it is still looking a little brown with a few cracks
appearing. We were on Street duty on Friday night. We had no police for the
briefing and did not see any on foot all night – just a few in cars – the high
visibility plan did not last long! The streets were not too busy but there were
plenty of rough sleepers and a couple of serious drunks. The main problem was
that when we got back to St Andrews at 3.30 am an alarm was ringing. We thought
it was the intruder alarm but it turned out to be the fire alarm which we could
not turn off. Eventually the Fire Brigade arrived and it was discovered that
someone in one of the flats attached to the church had pressed the alarm –
either accidentally or on purpose and it could only be deactivated by a special
tool – which incredibly the Fire Brigade do not carry! By this time the church
caretaker had arrived and he had such a tool in his office. While we were
waiting the confusion was aggravated by a drunk man climbing over the 6’
security gates to relieve himself in a flower pot, then letting himself out via
the complex lock arrangement!
The cricket team were short yesterday and I was
asked to play, which was not ideal after being up all night and in baking heat
but I survived and did not embarrass myself – but we lost.
Kate has been on serious currant picking duty this
week as red, white and pink currants have all produced in abundance. Luckily we
have a lady with a jam making business in Fen End who takes in the excess.
Currant Affairs
Love
Mike & Kate
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