So long, summer

I think, sadly, it is time to say “so long” to summer. Since Tuesday I’ve been spending an increasing amount of time in school. and this has been coupled with a marked turn in the weather, and a return to rainy days.

But its been a magnificent summer. Greece was great, Nice was nice, Sam’s graduation was fun, and all of that before August, a hot, dry, month that just stretched out in front of us. (Almost) every day was dry and warm and I think the consistency just made it so magnificent – no thinking I must do that on Tuesday as it will be the only dry day. Although I’ve not done a lot, I don’t feel I wasted a day, sat inside, bored and with nothing to do but watch the rain outside the window. I’ve read a lot, and enjoyed being immersed in a good book; I’ve run quite a bit: 83 km in August (that will be pushed to 90 if I run tomorrow morning); I’ve refereed a number of games, mainly at Ashcott, but including a return to the Bridgwater Sunday league (albeit in a friendly) and I’ve enjoyed all the games I’ve done. My garden has been magnificent all summer, a source of joy, wonder and contentment at all times. I’m writing on a Saturday as tomorrow afternoon I need to go into school to meet and greet new Year 10 parents, and the term proper starts on Monday. I’d rather still be on holiday, but I do feel ready for the new school year, in part to see what it holds, I think it could be pivotal to my thinking for the next few years to come.

Sam has started work at school, working in the kitchens. It will be good for him to have some structure and routine, and to start earning some money. Sophie has had an offer accepted on a house, so that is really exciting; as a family it does seem like we are on the cusp of a new chapter in all our lives.

Summer clings on …

The weather has continued to be dry – I can’t recall the last significant rainfall – although it has been a little cooler this week, although has heated up again over the last couple of days, and tomorrow, to, promises to be a scorcher. But come Tuesday onwards, we are forecast rain at times for the rest of the week, so, whilst everything is still nice and dry, I decided to take the strimmer to the lawn and cut everything back. It does now look very barren and brown, but I’m sure it will green up again come some rain, and it (the lawn) has done its job since February, when the first daffodils gave us a splash if colour, through the flowering of the Love in a Mist in June, followed by the form of their seeds head providing some interest in driest of summers, when lawns have been less than green!

And with GCSE results published on Thursday, resulting in a very busy day or two at school, the sense that the wonderful summer is coming to a close was magnified.

But summer’s not yet quite done.

We’ve been out blackberrying again, and I am enjoying a few each morning on my cereal.

Sam is home, his jury service completed this week, and his future beginning to look a little more settled. He’s got himself a job at Millfield as a catering assistant, which will tide him over for a while whilst he works out what he wants to do.

We are getting used to having him back home – the washing machine seems to be in constant action. One morning a mountain of white socks appeared in the was basket. Duely washed and hung out to dry, there were to many to count, instead I decided to measure them – over 3 metres of socks!

I’ve also taken the opportunity of time + dry weather to clean all the guttering at the back of the house – a job I am pleased I have got done, so worth recording as I wonder when it will next need doing.

Blackberrying

The long hot summer continues and, on both Friday and Saturday evenings, Becky and I went for a walk on the Poldens, in part to enjoy the views and peace, and in part to pick some blackberries.

It is still early for blackberries, but the hot, dry weather we have had all summer has led to many things being “early” (if they haven’t just dried out and died) so we got a good haul of the berries.

It is so dry everywhere, the ground baked solid underfoot. It was beautiful and peaceful, I was surprised how few people we saw, particularly as the days had been too hot, so the cool of the evening was the time to step out. Not a problem, just an observation.

Earlier in the week (Thursday), when it was a little cooler I took the opportunity to trim the hedge out front. It always looks better when this job has been done.

Sam has been home this week on Jury service. Having been in on Monday and Tuesday to little avail, he sat on a trial on Wednesday, which spilled into Thursday. I think he’s actually found it quite interesting. The case closed on Thursday lunchtime, and he was released until Monday, so he and Poppy travelled up to London on Thursday evening, with Sam returning on Sunday evening for his second week of jury service.

And just because I can, and just because it is giving me so much enjoyment, here’s a couple of pics of the garden to finish with. I fear my water bill will be high this summer, but it will be worth it given how fresh and colourful my garden has been.

Birthday Boy!

Thursday was Sam’s birthday, and it was nice to have him home for the day (and Sophie was home, too). I do struggle to believe that he is 23 – that means I must be old!

The weather continues to be dry and warm – and its heating up again today, the start of a forecast heatwave. I include the above photo not so much for the majestic sight of a hot air balloon over the tor, but instead to document and record how dry the tor is. I am surprised that we are not subject to a hosepipe ban – I can’t remember the last time we had any meaningful rain – but I am taking advantage of the lack of a ban to keep my garden watered.

The garden is looking lovely, it is a haven and sanctuary and it has been wonderful to have the weather to “use it” every day this summer. I did buy some extra geraniums and bizzie lizzies from the garden centre at the bottom of the road to fill a few “holes” – a bargain at £1 for a tray of annuals. Hopefully the weather will continue long into September and beyond and they will continue to provide colour for a long time to come.

In this heat (and wind – it has been quite breezy on occassion) the sunflowers have needed a mid-day watering (not much, but some) to stop the looking all dried up and shrivelled.

I have a couple of pumpkins that have “taken” and are beginning to swell, the one above is the one out front and leading the way.

I spent a while yesterday repotting monstera plants, first the four that Dani from school gave me at the end of term, and then, having practiced on them, I tackled the monster monstera in Sam’s room.

I am quite pleased with the results, it looks much more “organised” and plant like in its new (bigger) bowl and suitably supported.

Anniversary!

Today is our 29th Wedding Anniversary – we don’t do gifts, although I did get Becky these sunflowers, and she bought me a bar of chocolate – half of which has already been eaten, I fear it will not last the night!

Despite an hour or so of drizzle today, and similar on Tuesday, it continues to be warm/hot and very, very dry. Since we’ve been here in Street, I can’t recall such a prolonged period of dry weather, I suspect we are into 1976 drought territory, and I am suprised that we haven’t (yet) been subject to a hose pipe ban. (Other regions in the country have)

It’s been good weather for figs, with Becky collecting a harvest on a daily basis. And whilst the lawn is baked brown and solid, with regular watering my plants have done well.

The sunflowers are blooming, and the insects are enjoying a daily feast of pollen. I have my first confirmed pumpkin that has set – surprisingly out the front where I threw in a couple of pumpkin plants along with some sunflowers, where the box bush had been, and yesterday I spotted the first in the back – the jury is still out, but I am hopeful that it has set and will start to swell in the next day or so.

The geraniums that seemed so small when I first planted them as plug plants have all grown and are flowering profusely, offset by the dainty lobelia. I’m glad I bought these and that they have survived the dry summer – probably only because Sophie, and then Sam, have been home for much of the time we have been away to keep them watered.

I’ve run a few times this week (and refereed once) and whilst my legs do ache after exercise, I do think that I am working my way back to some semblance of fitness. Need to keep it up, and keep getting the miles under my belt.

On Friday I went to a Spanish coffee morning in Street – it was good to use the language again, this is something I must keep up.