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After an initial grey start the sea mist rolled in, rain fell and the sea state was 'no see um' (couldn't even see across to the village for a while). The whole world seemed strangely quiet as if the village was sleeping under a thick duvet. Unlike the hustle and bustle of the sunny days with holidaymakers either enjoying the beach and sea or marching up and down along the cliff top with dogs or children. 

Then little by little the clouds began to clear giving us sunshine again in the late afternoon.

As so often happens my energy levels directly mirrored the weather. For most of the day I was tired and found it hard to motivate myself. 

I pushed myself to make a start on dealing with the marked skirting boards and door frames which is the next big diy job that needs doing. Because of course our first builder did not bother sealing the knots in all the new wood he put in and now several years down the line the oil from the knots is bleeding through and making yellow marks on the white paintwork. It would have been a quick job to go over each knot with the special sealant (which I have) before painting but now I have to sand each one down to bare wood before sealing and repainting. But I came to a halt as I need more of the rough sandpaper which I will buy tomorrow. 

Next I tried to do some admin on-line but came to another halt when I was asked to scan in some documents. Duh, like many people (I suspect) I don't have a scanner so I gave up at that point.

It was only when the sun began to appear that my energy levels rose. First I went through the photos I have for a photobook of the house renovations. There were still a few of the 'after' photos to take which I've now done doing my best to get the same angles as the 'before' photos.

Next I ironed a duvet cover which had had to be washed after a tea incident this morning. I had only just begun when I noticed that the iron had stopped working. I did the usual checks, tried another wall socket and jiggled the wires but no light came on. It's a lead free iron that sits on a base plate like an electric kettle. It's actually less convenient than one with a lead as you have to wait each time for the iron to heat up so I don't think I'll bother getting another. Luckily I had a spare ordinary iron in the cupboard though it is quite old. Ideally I would like an new iron without steam as I never use the steam but there are only a few dry irons on the market and the reviews aren't that good, ie flimsy and/or uneven heating. I guess I'll just buy a basic steam iron.

I also made up more honey and mustard vinaigrette salad dressing some of which will be on tonight's salad. I make plenty using the fool proof closed container method. Put everything in a jar with a lid and shake well, so much easier than the traditional method of slowly whisking in the oil which you add drop by drop.

 

Sea State - Family Friendly.

Another sunny and warm day though even in the morning there were already signs of a light sea mist.

I've decided to use my own interpretation of descriptions for 'sea state' and today was sea state - family friendly. An almost flat sea suitable for paddle boarders and kayaks with widely spaced single waves breaking close to shore perfect for children to jump and people learning to surf. The large group in the middle were from The Wave Project a charity helping disadvantaged youngsters. 

I was distinctly weary last night after the long ride. Not too surprising since I haven't ridden for more than an hour since last year. This morning my knees and back were almost back to normal which is a good sign.

It seemed a shame to waste such nice weather so off I went to the zoo and put in three hours of gardening before heading home. I planted more lamb's ears and ground cover sedum in the gravel garden and also put in three lavender plants that I'd grown from last year's cuttings. I'm not sure if the conditions there are the best for lavender but it's worth a try. Before leaving I went over the paths in the grass maze which was a lot easier to do than when I had the whole of the woodchip there to keep weed-free. The zoo was full of families which was good to see.

I must say that working at the zoo can be a dangerous activity. Not only was I stung - by a stinging nettle but I was also bitten - by a red ant. I've had to take an anti histamine to counter my body's over reaction to such things.

Later in the afternoon my time sitting outside was cut short by the approaching sea mist which brought a distinct drop in temperature. Luckily I brought in all the dry washing before it reached the back garden.

I should be going to choir tonight but an increasingly sore throat, sore eyes and muzzy head have made me decide to stay home. I can't sing properly and no point in passing on whatever it is. 

An hour later.

An Afternoon Of Riding.

The man on the radio said that today was going to be the warmest yet this this year and he was certainly right. Perfect weather for spending four hours out riding in the afternoon.

First thing this morning our part of the bay was almost flat with just a hint of some large swell coming in. But looking across the bay there were lots of whitecaps and a line of enormous waves by Tywyn. A bit later, as Peter and I were walking back from the pharmacy the waves had picked up here as well.

 

I'd run out of things to put in the washing machine but it was a good day to air part of my small collection of dresses. Dresses do not feature in my day to day wear but sometimes you need a dress for a party or even a wedding. My nicest dresses are Per Una ones cut on a bias which are flattering for my figure. Of course before deciding which ones could do with airing I had a little try on and a twirl around while Peter said nice things about them (sensible man).

But as I said the main thing today was going out for a four hour ride around and above the Rheidol valley. I was down for Meg, one of the larger horses but once I'd tacked her up and taken her out of the loose box I could see she wasn't walking right and sure enough she had gone lame. When her feet were picked out there was a large stone in her front foot and even after it was removed her feet were sore. A quick change and I rode my lovely Tex instead. 

I was glad to be riding a smaller pony when we had to duck under trees which had fallen right across the tracks in the woods. On the whole Tex behaved really well though at one point as we were going along the road he started getting spooked by seeing his shadow moving alongside. Once another rider moved up beside us so he couldn't see his shadow he settled back down.

Our route took us on tracks and roads for about the first hour following the river, then we turned up onto even smaller tracks going up the side of the valley with a long uphill canter that had all the horses puffing away by the time we got to the top. A bit more steady work as we came out on the crest of the ridge above Cwmbrwyno and the A44 before more cantering along the flat. Of course next time we drive out that way I'll have to point out our route to Peter. The poor chap gets all the details of my rides.

From there we worked our way back down to the valley floor, had a long fast trot along the road before wading our way across the river and eventually back to the stables.

My exploits did not end there, oh no. When it came to dismounting my dodgy knee seized up and my elegant dismount ended up with me sitting on the ground. As I tried to get up my knee still wasn't working and combined with Tex doing his favourite trick of rubbing his heavy head on me had me flat on my back in a most undignified position. It took a moment for me to scramble to my knees and up with a chorus of people asking if I was okay. So embarrassing. Never mind, these things happen. By the time we had given the ponies a good rub over and led them out to the field I was functioning fairly normally though of course feeling quite worn out. Nothing a hot shower, mug of tea and a brownie (and my regular painkillers) couldn't fix. I wonder what I'll be like tomorrow.

Yet another pretty sunset tonight.

Sunshine.

It's been a lovely sunny day today with just enough breeze to dry the washing I put out on the line.

 

I've had quite a 'domestic' day, baked a Bara Brith, stewed more apples for the freezer and turned the leftover vegetables and sauce into a thick soup/sauce. Adding the vegetables to the spare ribs and then Peter adding a lot of water meant that the ribs were not exactly the barbecue spare ribs I had been expecting but the meat was beautifully tender. Next time I'll know to do the veg separately.

With such a sunny day I ended up spending the afternoon working in the garden and have made a good start at reducing the width of the escallonia hedge between us and the neighbours. I'd like to go back at least a foot which means removing 18 inches to allow for the regrowth.

As I snipped away happily I heard the strains of an accordion playing something 'folky' and sure enough when I looked there on the slipway was a group of Morris dancers. A bit earlier I'd heard and seen a helicopter leaving the village. The person who owns that blue house (as a holiday home) lands his helicopter in the back garden.

Leaky Dams.

Happy Easter.

It has been sunny and very windy today. The land behind protected us from the worst of the storm last night and there were no power cuts which makes a change.

I woke early and had to wrap up well and sit right next to the hedge for shelter while I enjoyed my morning cuppa out on the terrace watching a few early dog walkers struggling against the wind.

When I eventually went on-line I got a message from Romas saying that after 10 years together he and Laura are now officially engaged though no immediate plans or date for a wedding at the moment. 

 

This afternoon's walk began at a property about a mile inland from Tal Y Bont. The owners are very keen on re-wilding and John had invited us to walk on his land and see the 'leaky dams' Linda and her group of volunteers had constructed.

From the farm buildings we climbed up the steep side of the valley until we had a stunning view across to Cardigan Bay.

All along the way there were quirky benches inviting you to sit and enjoy the views. The more conventional garden bench above looked out to sea and had been carried up by hand.

Looking southwards (right in the centre of the skyline) was the Bronze Age hillfort of Pen Dinas Gorddu which we have been to on previous walks.

Coming down the hill we came to the first of the leaky dams. These are made by driving fresh cut 4 year old willow stems into the ground in a double row and filling the space with brushwood. This dam was built several years ago and the willow is growing well. The dam spreads out the water from a small stream and the growing willows take up the water too. This helps avoid erosion and reduces the amount of water flowing into the river Leri down in the valley. To be effective against flooding the village (as has happened in the past) it would need to be done on a much wider scale. This is just a test installation to see how well it works.

We made our way down the field and had our lunch by a small pond which had its own leaky dam.

Below us another two leaky dams on the same stream were built last winter.

As soon as we were out of the wind it was pleasantly warm in the sun.

As we made our way back up to our start point we came across a place to buy honey. It's from the same local business that we got our honey from. you could either scan and pay or pay in the old fashioned way by putting cash in a jam jar.

Storm Dave.

The morning was calm with sporadic fine rain. By the afternoon Storm Dave had begun to make itself felt. Going back to the car after shopping at Lidl I was hit by quick gusts and the rain started soon after. Now in the early evening the wind is increasing in strength, trees and bushes are swaying and the wind can be heard whooshing around the roofs. To be on the safe side I've already brought the garden chairs inside. And in case there are power cuts in the morning I'll fill a flask with boiling water.

It felt odd to be riding in the afternoon instead of first thing in the morning (I'm such a creature of habit) but at least I was able to get things done beforehand. That included signing up to the dental portal with a request for an NHS dentist. There are none taking on patients in Ceredigion so I put that I would be prepared to travel up to 100 miles. Of course I don't expect to get an NHS dentist for ..... maybe years? but at some point I would like to replace my dentures. The bottom one broke years ago and the top one never fitted properly. NHS cost for both £250, my private dentist in Aber - thousands. Definitely worth travelling 100 miles for.

As it's Easter weekend we thought we would have barbecue spare ribs for supper. I made the sauce and prepped all the veg in the morning leaving Peter to put them in the slow cooker. I did extra veg so that I can use the left overs to make a tasty soup. But when I came home Peter was grumbling that all the extra veg had slowed the slow cooker down and despite having been on for hours it hadn't even bubbled. Well it helps having it on 'high' rather than 'keep warm'. The spare ribs will now be for tomorrow and it's humus and raw veg for me tonight.

I rode Tex again and I feel that we've made a lot of progress, in fact it was commented how well he was going on the bit. I worked on using a voice aid (saying 'down, down') as well as using my hands and legs and really concentrated on making sure I 'gave' with the reins as soon as his head dropped. We went from Tex lowering his head at halt but losing it again as soon a he moved off to actually coming on the bit in trot and staying on the bit at least for a while.   

At Morrisons I searched the vast array of plants and found two shrubs that might fill in some empty spaces and just to make up a third chose the abutilon. I couldn't resist it even though it will be hard to find a spot where it won't clash with the general pink/blue/ purple/white colour scheme.

Yesterday's sunset.

Windy.

Walking home from the Hall last night the wind blown icy rain felt like sharp needles being driven into my face. Today has remained dry but the steadily increasing wind is a sign that Storm Dave is on its way. Such a shame for the people who have come here on holiday.

It felt strange not to be heading down to the stables this morning as the horses are having the day off. Instead I did some storm proofing in the garden. Small items put away, the trailing geraniums brought back inside before they lose the last of their leaves and all the new growth of the many clematis in the back garden secured. I used to use string which was a fiddly job but the plastic covered wire I use now is a lot easier and can be re-used.

With gusts of maybe up to 60mph predicted I'll also bring in the aluminium garden chairs later.

 

Peter went down to open up the RNLI shop. I walked to the Nisa to see if they had any white cabbage (they didn't) and had a short windy walk along the beach to stretch my legs. I also called in to say hi to Peter. He'd already more than doubled last week's takings, not hard when they were only £5 last week, and  more families were out on the beach in the afternoon so maybe some of them will spend some money in the shop.

And here are a few more photos from yesterday-

Under one of the jetties is the time and tide bell, one of only 12 in the country. It was installed to celebrate the legend of Cantre'r Gwaelod. This is the tale of a kingdom protected from the sea by great dykes which was flooded when the man in charge of the sluice gates left them open. There is no evidence for this. Ceredigion bay was a vast scrubby marshland which flooded gradually as sea levels rose. But it's a fun legend.

Seagulls everywhere.