Today was an absolutely glorious day. So I headed of down to the caravan in Fontygary with Janet and my nephew James Mathew. It seems to me that we are having our summer now, in September. It always seems to be the same, the first couple of weeks after the big school summer holidays, when all the children are back in school, the weather is stunning, especially if the weather during the holiday was a bid bland. As if the weather is taking having a bit of a laugh at the the kiddies expense.
We left Treherbert at 11.20am and the traffic in the Rhondda was horrendous, so it took half an hour to get to out of the valley. Even the dreaded Culverhouse Cross roundabout was plain sailling compaired to the Valley traffic.
We stopped of at the Barry Tesco supermarket to get some supplies for the weekend. I bought myself a copy of KT Tunstall’s CD Eye to the Telescope which was on offer there. It is an album I have been meaning to buy for a while now, as I think KT Tunstall is a remarkably talented singer songwriter. I know she has a new CD out, and I will probably by that one as well, sooner or later. I am listening to the CD as I type this. (I am using the ScribeFire extension of Firefox to edit this entry, as there is no way of connecting this laptop to the Internet at the moment.)
After a drop of lunch, myself, Janet and James went for a swim. Well after we fished the caravan keys out of the rubbish skip, where they had been accidently deposited along with remnants of the meal. Not the most pleasant of jobs, but a nice long swim cheered me up.
There must have been an airshow at St. Athans today, as the peace of the afternoon was shattered At first I thought it was a plane coming in to land at Rhoose Airport, but it turned out to be RAF Red Arrows display team tearing through the sky in a “V” formation, with the coloured streamers from their exhausts.
Fish and chips from the Fontygary Fish and Chip Shop for tea tonight. An excellent piece of fresh haddock with a pile of very nice chips after watching what can only be described as road crash television, the auditions for this year’s X-Factor. There is a horrible fascination in watching all the delussional people making a fool of themselves on national television. In between all this dross, they show the acts that will eventually go through to the Live Shows, see how they are polished up from the rough acts at the auditions. That is what makes the Auditions worth watching.
Sunday dawned very grey, and there was an unpleasant nip in the air. It was very autumnal. After the previous day’s of gorgeous weather, it was a bit of a let down. Good job we were heading home early. Not surprisingly, in the three weeks since I was last at the caravan, the grass has shot up, as have the dandelions. Pernicious weeds that are edging out the grass. Andy brought the lawnmower down with him, so the weeds and the grass outside the caravan one last cut before the end of the summer. In the car on the way home, I couldn’t help but notice the amount of trees that have started to lose their leaves. At least 20% of the trees have started to go into twig mode, by the end of this week that figure will have passed the 50% level and it will be the autumn equinox and the dark half of the year will be well and truly upon the Northern Hemisphere.
Before we left the caravan park, the four of us had lunch in the Raj Kimura indian restaurant. At Sunday lunchtime this restaurant does an all you can eat buffet. A selection of starters, four different curries , various assortments and rice. I love indian food, and this is such a good selection of food spicy with a lovely flavour.
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