Time Tables Can Be Nuts

    It's Squirrel Appreciation Day this week and I couldn't allow it to pass without mentioning my lovable rascal, or rascals as I have now found it to be, again.

    There are no fresh goodies for them to dig up at present, therefore I put a supply of monkey nuts out for them to munch on regularly. I can't help but laugh at their antics and I've found that they keep to a strict timetable which never really changes from summer to winter.

    Even although in the UK we turned back our clocks by one-hour in October they are still coming into my garden and leaving for the woods nearby at the same time as they did in the summer.

    I'm no naturalist but I can see why wildlife is so interesting.


#SquirrellAppreciationDay January 22

Take Note

Tam o'Shanter

    As the hand-written word disappears from our everyday lives replaced by Wattpad, Word and a multitude of other applications available to us. I imagine that future generations will look at notebooks filled with writer's ideas and manuscripts in the same way as we look at cave drawings and Ancient Egyptian hieroglyphic.

Tam o'Shanter, Robert Burns

    I agree we have to embrace change because it's important in our world. However, I can't help feeling a little sad when I think it's unlikely that future generations will be able to examine notebooks belonging to greats such as those we can see today in our museums.



#NationalHandwritingDay  January 23

The Notebook in the picture can be found exhibited in Sir Walter Scott's, Abbotsford House, Melrose

Much Ado About Nothing

Today I want to do nothing

No, I don't want to do a thing
Today I want to do nothing

When I find a quiet corner to sit, I'm not going to do anything

Today I want to do nothing

I'll sit and look around at everything

And, today I want to do nothing

Yes, I could do something

However, today I want to do nothing

Tell me why is there so much ado about nothing?




#NationalNothingDay  January 16

The Pot of Gold

    At the beginning of 2015 I told you I wasn't about to make any New Years resolutions I couldn't keep. Therefore, I resolved to fill my year with things that I enjoyed and stay positive.

    The whole idea was that by doing so I could generate happiness from within and keep on smiling, no matter what life threw at me. I'm glad to say that I did have a good year and I'm very grateful that I did.

    So, in this post I don't want to make a new resolution for 2016, but look back on 2015 with heaps of gratitude that life was kind to me and thank the people, places who contributed to making it happen. My pot of gold most definitely being the publication of my second book.

http://devilslayingamongstotherthings.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/at-end-of-rainbow-51.html

A Bag Isn't just for Christmas

 

    I don't know what it's like where you live, but in Scotland in an effort to cut-down on waste we're charged for single-use carrier bags provided by retailers.

    The minimum five-pence charge was introduced in October 2014 in an effort to encourage the population to reuse bags, the funds are then redistributed to good causes throughout Scotland.

    There are a few exemptions, such as the one the butcher gives you with Sunday's roast in and the one the fishmonger packs the assortment of fish in that you plan to use for fish pie Tuesday night. I should say that there are other exemptions, but it starts to get rather complicated and my examples may have over-complicated matters already.

    Truly, I'm all for cutting down on waste and I carry bags with me at all times. Surveying the amount of gift wrapping that I had to place in the recycle bin following Christmas Day I had a real guilt trip.

    However, there is one thing I would like added to the exclusion list and that is clothing. That's because I'm getting kind of tired of having to wash new purchases. Wouldn't you agree that it's a real no-no, to put a new LBD in the same bag the leg of lamb was brought home in on Saturday?

 

In with the New

Millennium Clock Tower

The clock strikes

We raise our glasses

Clink and cheer

Happy New Year

The Millennium Clock Tower's Intricate detail

Clock exhibited in the National Museum of Scotland, Edinburgh.
Made by: Tim Stead, Eduard Besudsky, Annica Sandstrom, Jurgen Tubbecke, Maggy Lenert.

'Floating Bob'

Firth of Forth

    It was a cold morning, walking along the north shore of the Firth of Forth. The sun was trying, desperately, to burn off the haar that hung over the estuary.

North shore of the Firth of Forth

    I was following the sign that said, Preston Island, anticipating that a small land mass would come into view at any moment. However the path continued for some distance before turning slightly inland and although there was no island there were a group of buildings up ahead that were definitely worth investigating.

Ruins of the buildings used for mining and salt panning

    These now ruins are what is left of the 18th century site and indeed the island where, Sir Robert Preston, Tory MP, friend of Sir Walter Scott, carried out his business of salt panning and coal-mining. Both businesses worked hand in glove as the fires used for the salt pans were fuelled by the coal extracted from beneath the river.

    But, centuries after Preston's enterprise ceased to produce salt and coal, the ash slurry that was piped out of the nearby, Longannet Power Station, engulfed the water course. This reclaimed land inclusive of the island, is now part of a nature reserve and although man altered the landscape with this contamination, nature has been allowed to return and flourish.

Brief history of Sir Robert Preston, nickname 'Floating Bob'

    Longannet itself will close by March 2016, the end of another era in Scotland's industrial history, and of which Sir Robert Preston was a contributor. 

Longannet Power Station