Good Morning Mick and all GN'S
It is cold and clear here in north yorkshire, not a breath of wind, the tree outlined against the slowly lightening sky, but I know it will be cold out as feel the cold coming in through the windows as I opened the curtains. Well today, I am in a better place, so no ranting!! I have calmed down somewhat, and although yet again not a good nights sleep, I feel mentally better and am planning a quiet but pleasant day.
I am writing this just before venturing out, so got the thermals on and will have the hi viz coat, ready to mount the yellow peril. My plan (dont know if it will work!) is to firstly go and make sure of my Yorkshire Post from the newsagent, and then onto the market to get one or two bits and pieces and hopefully I shall treat myself to a small amount of the new rhubarb, which you may know the triangle near wakefield is famous for growing. That first rhubarb served up with either custard or evaporated milk swirled round the top of it, is not only lovely to eat, but brings back many memories. My father grew rhubarb and so of course it was on the menu at home and school dinners had it in crumble as I remember. Besides enjoying eating it , I am always reminded of old friends and family and it usually triggers me writing or emailing someone I have thought about.
So after that shopping I am slightly nervous but am going to travel further than I have up til now on the buggy. We have a new pop up repair clinic at a place on the Yafforth road which is a bit further out on the road to Richmond. As I am yorkshire , and a great mend and make do, but not particularly good with things like sewing - I can always see what needs doing but dont think much of my own efforts to accomplish it, I am all for this sort of thing. We have had several in the district but this is the first local one for me. So I shall look and see if I have anything to take but this is really just to encourage them to continue etc. The volunteers are of course expert in their own field , and so you will have an electrical person, and perhaps someone who is skilled at making good repairs on loved vases or whatever, plus the sewing and woodwork sort of thing. You show your item to the receptionist and they then direct you to whoever is most likely to be able to help. Then discuss it with them and agree what can be done and how much it will cost, or at the worst they tell you the bad news that it is irrepairable, but sometimes they can get bits from your dud one to mend another one so it still is helpful to take it . So, it is all good news.
It is being held in a home for disabled people. This way, they have coffee and cakes etc and we can buy those and the money goes to the home, mix with residents, which also givens them some new faces to meet and talk to , and meet people with all sorts of skills and make new friends. So it is all positive and whatever happens we can all feel cheered by our efforts to stop stuff going to the tip.
Actually today, already feeling quite good as I had collected up bags for recycle and clothes not worth mending or giving away but can be put into a sort of material collection and it is then all shredded and then recycled so was able to get several bags taken away and now can see a bit of space, which at last makes me feel I am getting somewhere.
So after that I shall return home, complete with paper etc and have enough left of my chicken curry so no need to stand up cooking and hurray the rugby will be on, so I shall be happy sitting here , cheering or shouting at the tv , and of course singing the anthems etc. It will all help me to keep my mind off the hospital visit on thursday. So from a calm and happier person, who fingers crossed, will go travelling far and wide to the great Limpopo river ( river Swale actually) venturing out to find the repair place, I hope all your travelling and trips go well today everyone, and I can just imagine you Mick arriving home from your trip to sink into the luxury of your new chair. (have you got anyone to stand by and fan you too ?) Enjoy your day folks