13th June 2021
Dear All,
We have just enjoyed a
sunny week in Derbyshire – are words you seldom hear, but in this case are
true! Kate and I stayed in Darwin Forest near Matlock with Kate’s sister Sue
and husband John, who own a log cabin on the site. This is rented out most of
the year and they use it for a couple of weeks. The site is 30 years old and
well blended into the forest. It is a bit like a less intense Centre Parks with
a swimming pool which we used every day, restaurant, shop, bikes, putting
course etc.
Darwin
Forest
We travelled up Sunday
afternoon when it was raining on and off with a particularly heavy downpour on
the M1. On Monday we all visited Bakewell market, had a picnic by the River Wye
then discovered Arbor Low which is described as the “Midlands Stonehenge”. It
is a large circle of stones, now all fallen over, surrounded by a trench. In
the evening we met up with Kate’s brother Phil, partner Mandy and daughter
Natasha for a meal at the Hurt Arms at Ambergate. We hadn’t seen the females
since Esther and Emma’s wedding and Phil for some time before then.
River
Wye, Bakewell
Picnic
in Bakewell
Arbor
Low
Phil,
Mandy & Natasha
On Tuesday Kate and I
went to Chatsworth to view the gardens which we had seen featured on a recent
Kew lecture. They are very spacious and some areas outstanding apart from the well-known
Cascade and Emperor fountain. The Kitchen Garden is very impressive. After we
climbed up to the Tower and lake above the estate which was rather further than
it looked!
Chatsworth
House
Candelabra
Primulas and Polygonums
Emperor
fountain
Chatsworth
Tower
On Wednesday Kate wanted
to explore home territory taking in Scarthin Book shop in Cromford, her parents
graves, Black Rocks and the backstreets of Wirksworth. We met up with Mandy,
Sue and John for lunch in Wirksworth then Kate and I did a walk round
Alderwasley. The flower meadows were particularly impressive. This was followed
by an exploration of the farm and a cup of tea at Bolehill. Kate always finds
the running down of the farm and surroundings rather depressing and not quite
matching childhood memories.
Black
Rocks
Ash
Farm - overgrown
On Thursday we ventured
north to Renishaw Hall beyond Chesterfield, but on the way, we called in at the
Red Lion at Kelstedge, where we had our wedding reception 50 years ago. It was
the first time we have been back and it had gone upmarket, very smart now with
a hotel built on the back. Renishaw Hall is a vast edifice home to the Sitwell
family for over 350 years. The gardens were well maintained and certainly worth
a visit featuring a Laburnum tunnel, a large lake and endless box hedge
borders. In the evening we had a meal at the “Remarkable Hare” in Matlock.
Renishaw
Hall
Laburnum
Tunnel
Renishaw
Hall, Bottom Border
We left just after 8am on
Friday and were home by 10.30am just in time to prepare the cricket pitch for Saturday.
The garden had changed a good deal in a week with mange tout peas, carrots,
broad beans and cucumbers all ready for harvest and everything needing hoeing.
Produce
Kate had been suffering
for a week or more before we went away with painful joints which were
particularly severe in the mornings. She had been treating the symptoms with
pain killers hoping they would go away. Being Kate, she had resisted going to
the doctors but after it was obvious that it wasn’t going away and some nagging,
she phoned from Derbyshire but when asked if it was an emergency she replied “no”
was given a phone appointment 9 days hence. When we arrived home, she was
clearly suffering so I phoned the surgery and told them it was an emergency and
they arranged a telephone conversation the same day followed by a face-to-face
examination. The upshot is that she has been diagnosed as almost certainly
suffering from Polymyalgia Rheumatica and been put on steroids. She has to have
blood tests tomorrow for confirmation. The tablets are working after only 2
days which is a relief but of course steroids come with their own side effects
so she is to be closely monitored.
With love
Mike & Kate
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