A Morning Visit

Yesterday morning we visited the town of Buxton in Derbyshire.  It's a place we visit quite often and I've written about it quite a few times over the years on here but I never tire of its streets and buildings. 

We just had a wander around popping into one or two charity shops to seek out Christmas cards.  We stopped for a coffee and toasted teacake and then visited the Museum to look at a couple of exhibitions and the local book shop where one present was purchased. 

There are five floors of books in here, three floors a basement and an attic.

 We'd looked in vain around the town for plain brown paper to use for wrapping presents this year but the one shop, close to the bookshop, that stocked it was closed on Wednesdays.

I love quiet mornings like these, a gentle stroll, lovely things to see and best of all no rain.  It was sad to see many of the units in the little shopping centre closed the biggest was where M&S used to be, next door Waitrose is still, for the moment, open.

 The Museum and Art Gallery

 One of the exhibition galleries

Scrivener's Book Shop

The Pavilion

View from the Pavilion Gardens

 Bandstand

 

 Autumnal Colour

 The Old Hall Hotel

A view through the trees on The Slopes of The Crescent which is at the moment being refurbished.

At the top of The Slopes and a view out over the Derbyshire countryside.

Five for Remembrance

The City of Stoke-on-Trent was created in 1910 to include six well known pottery towns.  Last year each town had a steel sculpture to commemorate the end of WW1.  I managed to take photos of five of them, Hanley, which is now the city centre, is missing. Each of these sculptures tells the story of a local man or woman in their own words or from letters home.

 Longton - remembers the million and more horses and mules taken to the front by the army over 400,000 of them died in battle, many more from exhaustion or illness.

 Fenton - remembers the men and boys who lied about their age so they could serve in the war and fight for their country not wanting to be told they were too young or too old.

Stoke - celebrates the return home of the soldiers and particularly those who had been prisoners of war.

 Burslem - remembers the story told of Christmas Day 1914 when troops from both sides climbed out of their trenches and met in no man's land to shake hands and for a while forget the war.

 Tunstall - commemorates the nurses who served in makeshift hospitals close to the front lines in France assisting doctors and bringing kind words and comfort to those in distress.

These photos I took last year and I don't know if all the sculptures are still in situ.  I know the Longton one is as I pass it often.  I hope the others are still on display too.

November Days

What does November hold?  Wet breezy days,  falling leaves, darker evenings, misty mornings, frosty cobwebs and the first fogs,  occasionally the first snow too.  
Wet gardens covered in fallen leaves from the now skeletal trees. The bang of fireworks on most nights but especially on the fifth brings back memories of childhood bonfires, of warmth from the fire, hats scarves and gloves, sparklers and baked potatoes from the fire.  Making the Christmas pudding on Stir-up Sunday and in between that and Bonfire Night the solemnity of Remembrance. 

 Towards the end of the month festive  lights will be switched on across cities, towns and villages and households vie to see who will have their Christmas lights up first.

I love the curlews on the November page of the calendar.  It's time to turn to

Warming soups with homemade bread.  Above cauliflower, cheddar and kale soup.

and good books to read.  The latest novel in the Simon Serrailer series by Susan Hill and the latest Mephisto and Stephens novel from Elly Griffiths one of them starts with a funeral the other ends with one. Also on the small pile is 'Hidden Lives' by Cathryn Walton.  It's about the women members of Leek Embroiderers Society which was founded in 1872.

The Tulip Tree in the garden has gradually taken on a different hue over the last week.

in the last few days it has turned  from the gentle colour above to the more vibrant colour below.

 It's the colour of orange marmalade and

it has looked wonderful in the different light of both the early mornings and at dusk.   The colours of Autumn have been outstanding this year.

Fallen leaves have been raked into piles and within minutes have been replaced by others swirling in the breeze and drifting across the gardens like falling snowflakes.

The Squirrels have been busy burying, bustling and chasing each other across the garden.

They look very plump and healthy 

The garden is covered in fallen leaves

We've also had feline visitors to the garden

Pip lives across the road.

This is a new cat who chases those chasing squirrels high up into the Tulip Tree.

Peanut who visits our garden every day lives across the road with Pip and a tortoiseshell cat called Pumpkin.

It must be getting colder as the town pigeons (rock doves) visited in a gang to pinch the breadcrumbs we had put down for the wood pigeons and collard doves.  They seemed to enjoy the homemade bread.

At the End of October

We've been out and about locally this week.  It is also half term and everywhere is very busy. Cars were queueing to get into Trentham Gardens as we left after our walk around the lake yesterday morning. Inside pumpkin carving was underway.  I didn't take any photos of this as there were lots of people around.  

I did take a few photos late last week of some of the pumpkin games that had been set up in the formal gardens.

 

 Dahlias and Pumpkins

 

Noughts and Crosses

 

Giant spider (there were lots of those)  and below Hoopla

Meanwhile in the kitchen garden things were looking lovely and the displays more natural.

 Much more to my taste - in the shed

 Squashes

 In the greenhouse

I loved this delicate display of heuchera and grasses.

In the garden centre a table had been set with displays of pumpkins, squashes and grapes.  Non of them real of course.

They were very pretty but I still preferred the displays in the kitchen garden.

 Up towards the city centre the Emma Bridgewater factory and shop was also decorated with pumpkins.

 We popped in for a coffee and took a peek in both the shops.  One present was purchased.

We haven't bought a pumpkin to carve this year but

sweets have been bought ready to hand out at the door now it is All Hallows' Eve, Hallowe'en or Halloween.  I wonder how many little ghosts, wizards and witches will visit this year?

Scenes from a very wet garden

On Saturday it rained and rained and didn't stop until early evening when a watery sun appeared for a short while 

Above and below photos taken from the bedroom window on Saturday morning.

There is still a bit of colour in the garden, but it is looking very Autumnal now.

I did venture out later in the morning to take more photos of the garden at the side of the house.

It was wet and squelchy underfoot.

The pond was overflowing

Puddles all along the paths.  We've had to abandon the work of lifting the pebbles and taking out the weeds.  I'm not sure if that will get finished this year.

The grass is covered with leaves and they  will have to stay there until it is dry enough to rake them up.

Sunday was a brighter day and we took next door's little dog for a walk.  Neither of its owners can do that anymore as one is suffering from multiple sclerosis and the other from motor neurone disease.  We took him as his regular walker was away for the weekend.

Yesterday we woke to bright sunshine which was lovely after a very dismal weekend.  I glanced out of the bedroom window and spotted this pair enjoying the sunshine under the trees in the school's little nature reserve just over the hedge. Paul took the photo as I had just taken the batteries out of my camera to charge them.  It was hard to capture them through the glass and at a distance but they stayed there for ages.

Later that day the last of the dahlia flowers were cut for the house and the tubers taken up and placed in the greenhouse to dry ready for next year.

Late last week we had a visit from the badger.  I took the photo below out of the kitchen window at about 8.45p.m, not a good photo but at least you can see what it is.

I seem to have been taking photos of pumpkins over the last couple of days, I'll share those with you on Thursday.