madeleine45
Well at last some better news. I am totally exhausted , it is gone 10pm and have been awake since 4.30 am but, after delays problems and sat in chaos in a cold flat with no hot water or electricity, and the phone not working to boot, this evening the great plumber and his electrician mate arrived and hurrah hurrah I now have a working toilet, and yes!! hot water, a whole tank full. Still much to do but the shower is connectd and the fan extractor, but seat for the shower not here until tomorrow.. I would have liked to wash up in the kitchen and clean it as it is under a layer of gray dust everywhere, but my back just wont let me do any more tonight, so am about to go back to the hotel for a much needed rest and hope to tackle some things tomorrow. I can actually think now of getting in touch with friends and will be going to sing of course. So shall be able to contact a couple of charities that I usually sing with and join them. It is still going to take a long time to get sorted but the next dry day that I am in less pain, I shall make up a picnic, put my china mug, cafetiere and thermos in the car and go to m y special place. I will drive up through the villages of Askrigg etc and over the buttertubs to my beloved Swaledale and up above Thwaite. i will have my binoculars , watch the birds and look across the meadows and lthink of my darling husband whose ashes are scattered there There will be my poetry books and radio three to listen to Bach on the way back (he is composer of the week at 4pm for anyone who loves his music) When I am sat there everything else will be more in perspective and I feel that I am a tiny part of that place but that is where I belong. When I am ready I shall take a slow drive down Swaledale and not let christmas rush bother me. Music, poetry , reading and being very aware of the pleasure of somewhere warm and dry to sit , so long as I dont harm anyone else I can please myself . Time to go to bed. Hoping that something has improved your day for you and that everyone can start their day tomorrow with something good.
Hello! I am so glad things seem to be coming together for you.
I loved your message, partly because it brought back such happy memories of holidays the family, (me, my husband and two daughters) were lucky enough to spend in Yorkshire in 1980 and 82. The girls were 10 and 12 then and absolutely adored Yorkshire, especially the places you mentioned, all of which we actually visited! You are so lucky to live in such a beautiful place.
At the time, I was addicted to the James Herriot books and dragged the family to see where he lived in Thirsk. (Doing that was one of the reasons we went to Yorkshire). On my return home, I wrote to him, asking for his autograph that I could paste it in one of the books and received a beautiful handwritten message back, including, of course, his autograph! What a lovely man! Such happy memories.
How things change. My husband died over four years ago. Nothing is really worthwhile without him although I have my great family, including grandchildren who live locally and who include me in their lives. Christmas to me now is a chore which I go along with for the family’s sake. I do enjoy it once I’m there as we have a great time but, to be honest, I’d be quite happy to stay at home on my own with a box of chocs and a bottle of wine!
I hope everyone has a lovely Christmas and that 2025 is happier than 2024 has been for some.