Saturday, 16 January 2016

Friday 15th January 2016


A crispy day in Carsington


The Gelly Babe guide to being a Gelly Babe
 



One should not underestimate what it takes to be a Gelly Babe.  Gelly Babes like to meet monthly in good weather.  These expectations are set very high given the complexities of the British weather and our eventful lives.  Today was no exception.
Organisation of military precision is essential to make a Gelly day run smoothly.  Sometimes Gelly Babes have to sacrifice their beauty sleep and send in weather reports.  Gritted roads in Wirksworth checked (tick).  Views of snow from Brassington, but not in Brassington (tick).  Icy roads reported south of Chellaston, not north of it (tick).  Final rendezvous information communicated (tick).  Four ticks are good.
 
Gelly Babes like to park easily and for free, or at least get value for money.  The machines at the Sheepwash car park clearly do not understand the Gelly Babe preferences.  Four tickets with four different exit timings for two vehicles, not good.  Cross; not tick.  Jo likes to pretend to help out other hapless drivers and and somehow ends up with their returned coins.  Hmm.  Not to be outwitted by a simple machine the Gelly babes test out a theory that tickets are transferable between car parks. It worked. Tick. 
 
One Gelly Babe was so focussed on making sure the day ran smoothly that she forgot to eat her breakfast.  Luckily Maggie had some left-overs from hers.  Fortified after a sugar rush of shortcake and kit-kat Helen J felt ready to face up to her serious duties of the day.  Today’s duties included being chief weather girl, chief birder, chauffeur, photographer, recipient of eventful texts and blogger.  This actually wore out Helen J so much that later in the evening when making mojitos, instead of adding soda to the rum, she added even more rum to the rum.  It was lucky that this happened on a night when she was not in charge of anything else!  
Gelly Babes sometimes go by another name.  Today they are mostly being Gelly Birders. Gelly Birders want to see lots of birds; ones they are familiar with and others never seen.  This can get quite silly.  Kookaburras do not like Carsington as it does not have any gum trees.   Also it is difficult to spell, as are pigeon and wigeon which sound as though they should have the letter ‘d’ in them.  Jo is only satisfied when she spots a woodpigeon.
 
Jo is also very good at birding today and spots a pair of siskins flying in a flock of chaffinches.  Gelly babes learn that other birds like to flock together too.
 
 
 
Long tailed tits and dunnock like to flock at bird tables.

 
But, some birds do not like to flock at all.
 
 
As this might spoil their chances of gaining ‘poser –of-the-day’ award.
 
Helen J is mindful to share out her duties and promotes Jo to chief birder and chief list maker.  Jo likes making lists.  
One of the Gelly Babes duties is to keep others informed of their own eventful day.  Today was one of those days. When Pam texted to say she was on her way, arrangements of where to meet were put in place.  The Gelly Babes did have to think carefully about how to phrase this as not all Gelly Babes know their front from their back.  When Pam texted a second time to say that her house was full of smoke and she would rather wait for the fire engine, they immediately thought of Lynn.  Lynn gets very excited about men in uniform.  Gelly Babes have very long memories.  Luckily for Pam it was only Jen’s bedroom which had caught fire.  Jen is also lucky as now she gets a new bedroom.  Pam has learned that mirrors in bedrooms are dangerous. 
Helen M also texted to say she was unable to meet for lunch.  Helen M was busy mopping up after a flood in Alex’s kitchen.  Lesson no 2:  if you have a drip in the house, sort him out immediately.  If only Jen and Alex shared a house then the day may have been less stressful.  Hindsight is a wonderful thing.
 
 
Fortunately lunch at the café was largely uneventful.  Helen J learned that posh beans on toast includes neither cheese nor the number 57.  Alison likes posh beans.  Gelly Babes like to chatter about all sorts of things.  Today they mostly chatted about how little old ladies like to buy new clothes and hide them in drawers full of gifts of soap and perfume. This is something the Gelly Babes will look forward to in years to come,  when they are old enough.
Gelly Birders are very determined.  Having spent the morning looking at cormorants and great crested grebes pretending to be great northern divers, the Gelly Babes realised they could not go home without one more try.  On their way to Stone Island, they stopped to admire the weather:
 
 
Windmills having a lazy day
 
Which is why there are still patches of ice.
 
The Gelly Babes were not the only ones hunting for elusive birds.  Mr Welly, a bit fresh from Willington, prided himself on seeing a bittern this morning.  Helen J might have been impressed had he not added that he was also hoping to see six great northern divers.  Tardy research means he would likely be disappointed.
 
Sadly, Helen J cannot add magician to her list of duties otherwise she would have found a shoveller for Maggie and a treecreeper for Alison.  However, she did have one last trick up her sleeve: patience.  Patience is a virtue.  Virtues can outwit even the most elusive of birds.  And so, it is with great pride and joy that the Gelly birders celebrated several viewings of the great northern diver. There were several viewings because it kept diving for long periods of time and they only had one telescope. A GB first and bird of year.  And so, Helen J mindfully regained her title of chief birder of the day.

 

Today’s bird list (Jo still being entitled to keep her duty of chief lister)
 
blackbird
black-headed gull
blue tit
canada goose
chaffinch
coal tit
coot
cormorant
crow
golden-eye
great crested grebe
great northern diver* (bird of the year)
great tit
greater black-backed gull*
house sparrow
lapwing
little grebe
long-tailed tit
magpie
mallard
moorhen
mute swan
pheasant
pied wagtail
pochard
robin
siskin*
snipe*
teal
tree sparrow
wigeon
woodpigeon
 
32 birds in total.  * are GB firsts with two being exceptionally good birds to have on our list.   4 new birds on previous years making our running total of 78. 
 
 
 
 
 




Saturday, 26 December 2015

December Delegation (the first meeting with all seven of us)


 
 
A Carol for Carsington

19th December 2015 
I think you can work out which carol this is meant to be sung along to.  Add extra beats etc as you think fit.
 
 
Away in a grotto, no room for a bed
‘Cos six of the Gelly Babies have nipped in instead,
The reindeer is a-glowing, the snowman might melt,
We are waiting for Pam who we know will be late.
 
All hungry for breakfast we start our chatter,
Sharing stories of sadness balanced out with banter.
Queries why armed policemen were outside HJ’s house
As she returned from her holibobs, something in her suitcase?
 
 

An audience with the special one gave rise to much mirth,
Until Alison showed more evidence of scenes of a birth,
No pattern for a stable, oh dear what a to-do
Perhaps the grotto might be suitable for all of them to go? (in!)
 
Preparations for a lovely Christmas is a problem indeed,
Perhaps a Lidl donkey or an Aldi-ternative may help us succeed.
Not wishing the true spirit of Christmas to become moribund,
Some left early to look for items to make the festivities more fecund.
 
With exchanges of some presents and greetings cards,
A group hug was essential in the reservoir car park,
Leaving three Gelly Babies checking out all the birds,
Did we see the great northern diver?  No, that idea was absurd!
 
So now all that is left is for me to say,
Merry Christmas to all of us and Happy New Year’s Day.
The bird list is now ready and our target nearly met,
Perhaps next year it is one we all will get!
 
December 2015 bird list :
black headed gull
black-backed gull(not sure which one)
blackbird
blue tit
canada goose
chaffinch
common tern*
coot
crow
gadwall*
goldfinch
great crested grebe
great tit
grey heron
house sparrow
lapwing
little grebe
magpie
mallard
mute swan
pheasant
pied wagtail
pochard
redshank*
robin
rook
teal
tree sparrow
tufted duck
wigeon
wood pigeon
wren
 
A total of 32 birds within an hour, not bad considering the dwindling light.  Had anyone gone with Helen J to the other car park in the drizzle,long-tailed tits and a black-cap would have been added to the list;  sadly the great northern diver was living up to its name.
 
 
*are firsts for this year.  Our grand total therefore for the year is 59.  We have added 8 new birds to our running total, which now stands at 74, just one short of our target of 75.(but some of us have seen a golden eagle and hen harrier!) Well done everyone.. I have set a tougher target for next year!
 

 

 

Tuesday, 17 November 2015

November Navigations



A wag of a tale……………

A walk in Calke
(Part One)

Running to Pam’s timings and with Alison’s back street tour of Derby, Maggie, Pam and Alison arrived at Helen J’s exactly as expected.  After inspection of the not-so-new kitchen and conservatory they set off to try and catch up with Helen M who had planned to be there yesterday……all going well so far.

 With the round car park shut, courtesy of anti-social behaviour goings-on in Calke village, Alison did a bit of nifty reversing and we parked up on the verge. After some good birding:
 

Is it a bird?  Is it superman
No, it’s Ryanair… aeroplane of the day.
However, after only her third trip out, Alison’s shortcomings started to show as her wildlife  spotting skills let her down when she announced she could see the deer with horns. Deary, me! Saw plenty of red, white (winter camouflage?) and fallow deer in the distance, but sadly no noisy rutters.  Had to settle for bellowing cattle … note, with horns!

 The  Helen’s tried to finalise ‘the meeting’. So, how does…”if you are in the car park, turn to have your back to the house and set off down the path, keeping the deer fence to your right and meet you by the pond” translate into

 
 I’ve got my back to the front of the house,
so, where are you?


 Luckily, Betty is developing good tracking skills and soon found us.  So finally we had our first coffee of the day and fortunately for Helen M and Betty it was sunny enough for all of us to sit outside… although ‘Abigail’ was definitely stirring.
 

 Someone is excited to see us .. can’t think who that might be?

 Betty’s take on the day so far...
(Part One)
Sheep poo for breakfast… yum!I’m quite happy jumping up at everyone thank you very much.

 
When I grow up I’m going to sit like them,but right now I’m enjoying my puppyhood .

If you all walk abreast together (as in Reservoir Dogs), I know where you are and I don’t have to keep herding you up!


Branches are better than sticks.

 And a Saunter in Staunton
(Part Two)
With Calke now behind us, we all set off to check out whether Betty, or indeed Helen M,  had remembered anything from puppy training.  Rendezvous number two then planned and after a brief au revoir, the walkers continued on towards to Staunton Harold.

 
Forging ahead.

 With autumn now truly set in, we enjoyed the rustling leaves, the muddy fields, the lush Leicestershire houses and views.
 

Here’s looking at ewe
 
 Lynn’s other home is definitely near here …




 Ahh… might this be it?  Pity she won’t answer the door!

 With Betty safely tucked up in the van, we all had a lovely lunch at the Ferrers tea rooms and without Betty-type interruptions,  we caught up with all sorts including:  proof of Alison’s knitting prowess (only the camel, donkey, cows with horns and inn to go), the far-reaching powers of chilli peppers, Nigella’s latest acquisition with an avocado, wine case offers, outstanding motorway service stations, friends who have become authors (there’s a story in there somewhere) and trying to find a suitable date for December.

 After a little browsing in the art and craft rooms, we set off for the final leg of our journey.
 
Betty’s take on the day…
part two

Feathers for afternoon tea… yum Yes, I do like checking out to see how deep the puddles are; the muddier, the better. And I do like checking out how soft the mole hills are; the more soil I can get on my nose, the better
 
And yes, treats help me to sit down
 
 
 and lie flat.

 

Saying farewell but thinking,

‘I wonder if I’ve been good enough to become a Betty babe?’

 With final farewells to Helen M and Betty (puppy of the day; knitted rosette on its way), the walkers continued into Dimminsdale Nature Reserve, and dreamt of spring walks with snowdrops, bluebells and wild garlic.

 

Not much ‘fun’ without Jo.

 


And with the setting of the sun, we came to the end of a glorious autumn walk

 Bird list today:

Blackbird, black headed gull, blue tit, buzzard, chaffinch , coal tit, cormorant, coot, crow, dunnock, great crested grebe, great tit, grey heron, house sparrow, jackdaw, little grebe (or dabchick), magpie, mallard, moorhen, mute swan, pheasant, redwing* (silhouettes) , robin, rook*, teal (duck of the day), tree sparrow*, tufted duck, wigeon, wood pigeon, woodpecker silhouette, wren (32 in total – a good score for the day).

*First records  for the year.  We are 55 for the year so far… who cares about targets!


Our thanks to Betty babe for providing so much fun!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Monday, 26 October 2015

October Outing

Eyam Extravaganza

October 21st 2015
 
 
Well, given the dreadful weather forecast for the day I think we can be certain that Helen J has a direct line to the weather gods! Yes it was a bit grey and damp  when we met in the car park at Eyam but it got progressively better throughout the day.
Looking at you....
 
Numbers were down as Jo was working (and we are all desperate to hear about her adventures in Las Vegas) and Lynn was otherwise engaged, but Alison has paid her subscription and taken up the offer of full membership and so she was able to join us again.
In keeping with tradition the first port of call was the café for coffee and a toasted teacake relay (there was only one toaster working and we had to be very careful not to have two bottoms – or tops for that matter – the teacake police were watching closely!) We were entertained with tales of knitted nativities and speculation about what might be happening behind a certain closed door!
Looking at me!
 
On to the Hall which is delightful and we all agreed we could live there - except in the winter and on dark windy nights and only in certain rooms and of course we would need some staff, however before Alison could move in she would have to make some very drastic changes which might not be allowed by the authorities!
Maggie having to have a sit down at the thought of ripping out the oak panelling!
Who nose what the smell is!
 
All the right notes Pam just not necessarily in ......
 
Alison is definitely amooosed!
 
A knitted nativity would be the perfect addition to this nursery
 
We also took in the gardens which are small but perfectly formed and managed to look pretty despite the time of year with the sweet peas still in bloom.
 
 
 
Must be one very strong gardener!
 
you can never have too many photographs of tree bark
 
Come on up for cocktails!
 
We walked down into the village to one of the cafés for a very nice  lunch of leek and apple soup with kale accompanied by more chat and speculation and holiday tales!
This menu did look inviting but there didn't seem to be a vegetarian option.
 
 
 
We called in at the church where we caught the tail end of a talk being given to some school children and we learned about the link between Eyam and Aids and squiggly DNA.

The last resting place of one of the famed pirates of Eyam
 
The effects of squiggly DNA commemorated in stained glass
 
Then we followed one of the walks in the National Trust leaflet which took us around the outskirts of the village discovering some of the interesting buildings which made us realise that there is more to Eyam than the plague!
Someone knew we were coming!
 

 
Back to the Hall and a final visit to the café for a cup of tea to conclude another lovely day.