Having worked through my Cultivate Power Sheets and found my word for 2017 is Freedom, it was time to embrace the essence of the word with the freedom to just be and enjoy a little me time when #Walk 1000 miles 2017 came floating through the ether and seemed to fit the bill perfectly. I am not saying I won’t walk with hubby, of course I will, but I do so enjoy solitary walking and it is time I gave myself permission and the freedom to enjoy it.
1000 miles divided by 12 equals 83.33 recurring, I do love the magic of a recurring number, I digress, which means when I look at my mileage so far this month, 36.5, that I have some catching up to do. (I haven’t added the mileage from days where I clearly haven’t got out of bed!, just the ones with a decent amount of activity on them).
As tempting as it is to always walk in the daylight, I am also giving myself permission and the freedom to walk at night, possibly very late at night, this time with hubby. I am curious as to what wildlife I may discover, I can hear the foxes deep in the night calling to each other and the tawny owls screeching from the direction of the castle, what is to stop me going off for a little explore, apart from my warm and comfy bed. I know from many late night car journeys where the muntjac deer appear in our headlights, a walk along that road late at night would be very promising and early mornings bring about a warren of rabbits on the way up to the allotments, I may even see a hare!
Along with the wildlife I will enjoy seeing the seasons change in much more technicolour than from the comfort of a speeding car. The seasons change in so many ways, the warmth of the sun, no matter how weak on the skin, the blast of a chill in the air, the smell of the first crocuses or the damp mouldy smell of autumn, I shall enjoy it all.
1000 miles, here I come.
When I married my lovely hubby I knew that out of all the men I had dated, he was like a mighty oak, compared to a bramble patch, that he would never let me down and he would always look after me, and he has. I didn’t really know anything at 22, who does! but I knew that. We have weathered storms and enjoyed the sunshine and now we are reaping the benefits of a long life together, with deeper understandings of the other and a love that goes to the bottom of my soul.
I love that ancient wall so much, it is a wonderful place to rest against, deep in its shadow on the hottest of summer days.
Teasel photograph, straight from the camera, black line at the top makes it quite unusable, unless your a photoshop guru, which I am not. Disappointing. Until….
A little play with the Google Nik Collection. It is still not judge acceptable for competitions, but more than does the job for the blog.
While I was admiring the ducks waddling on the ice in their bright orange boots, I heard a splash behind me in the brook, as I whirled around I made eye contact with a lovely big Heron which by the time it took me to raise my camera was lifting off.

Later, at dusk, in the distance, I saw a pair flying regally over Joe’s Overflow, so exciting, I don’t think we have had a breeding pair before.
I love wildlife, I do. I love to get out into the country or even just a park bench with a pond and sit and immerse myself in the sights, sounds and smells of what ever is going on. Sometimes its just the smell of autumn and rotting leaves that brings me back to my childhood as memories of the woodsmoke from the bonfires in the allotments opposite our home drift over, depending on the time of day sending Mum into a panic over her washing on the line. Sometimes its the screech of seagulls soaring overhead.
Playing with double exposure inside the camera, not photoshopped. This is an area I want to explore more fully for the next few months. In the interest of transparency, I set up the camera, used hubby as my test model until I found what I roughly wanted in a very cold park, hubby shot the shots and I developed them in Lightroom.


The light was beautiful
as we wandered around,
and in parts there were still signs of a hard frost overnight.
The grasses just so beautiful towering above me.
We were lucky enough to meet this friendly robin and carried on with out walk,
When we met the friendliest robin I ever did meet. He was very keen, so I said to hubby, put your finger out, see what he does.
And this lovely robin would have landed in the palm of his hand had hubby had a mealworm about his person.
We had such a good time chatting away to him.
And he seemed to enjoy it too.