Without rain, there is no life.

Jerry Yang

A Little Ray of Sunshine

PS: Although the quote fits my recent circumstances I am not being melancholy. I chose the quote because the rain started just as I stepped out of my house for a sunday afternoon walk. I almost changed my mind (about stepping out for a walk)…  I am glad I stuck with my plan I experienced some delightful pleasures along my walk including this beautiful display of pink standing in contrast with its surroundings.

Despite the rain being heavy at times I remained dry :-)

20 Comments CherryPie on Jun 23rd 2019

… for now

The Eastbury Hotel

Last week it was my 94 year old Aunt’s funeral which we were responsible for organising. We live two hours away from her so this meant a lot of time in the car to and fro to get things arranged. We also had to tie in when people including the Church Minister were available. It was lovely to see the Church full, with friends and family. Sadness at the loss of a loved one and celebration of a happy life long lived.

On a happier note I have also been on my travels. I am currently editing the photos and will post about my holiday adventures soon.

18 Comments CherryPie on Jun 21st 2019

Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we’ll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end.

Richard Bach

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16 Comments CherryPie on Jun 16th 2019

…have taken up my time recently.

Rest a While with Me

I have a backlog of ideas and adventures to share on my blog. I hope to be back soon with regular blogging and catching up on my backlog :-)

But for now ‘Rest a While with Me‘.

Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up… to more than I can be.

If you follow the link the photo (taken in May this year) shows the same bench a few years on. This particular bit of woodland holds a special charm for me :-)

14 Comments CherryPie on Jun 2nd 2019

Mottisfont

Mottisfont derives its name from a spring:

Fertile land and a plentiful water supply attracted the first settlers. The site’s name comes from a spring (“font”) that is still producing water in the grounds. It was the font around which the local community held its moots or meetings. An Augustinian priory was founded here in 1201 by William Briwere, a businessman, administrator and courtier to four Plantagenet kings who chose to make a public demonstration of his wealth and piety. The canons welcomed pilgrims en route to Winchester, who came to worship Mottisfont’s relic, said to be the finger of St John the Baptist.

Struck by the Black Death, the initially prosperous priory suffered from the mid-14th century onwards. During the Dissolution of the Monasteries under King Henry VIII, the priory was dissolved and the king gave Mottisfont to a favoured statesman, Sir William Sandys, who turned it into a country home, but rather unusually, chose not to demolish the existing priory. Sandys instead turned the church nave into the main body of the new mansion, building additional wings on either side. Sections of the original medieval church may still be seen, with the later additions built around them. The 13th-century cellarium also remains present today.

In the 18th century, the old monastic cloisters and Tudor courtyard were demolished by the Mill family, creating the modern appearance of the estate’s facade. It was at this time that the owners added “Abbey” to the name of the house rather than the more historically correct “Priory”. The National Trust speculates that the name was considered to be more romantic.[3] Then, under Sir John Barker Mill, in the early 19th century, the estate became a centre for hunting, shooting and fishing, and a new stable block was built.[3]

The last decades of the 19th century saw Mottisfont let to wealthy banker Daniel Meinertzhagen under eccentric terms that forbade the installation of electric light or central heating. The ten Meinertzhagen children included Daniel and Richard, who built aviaries for their collection of eagles, hawks, owls and ravens. Richard wrote detailed diaries about his childhood and growing interest in the natural world.[4]

Angel Mosaic by Boris Anrep
The arrival of Maud and Gilbert Russell in 1934 made Mottisfont the centre of a fashionable artistic and political circle. Maud was a wealthy patron of the arts, and she created a substantial country house where she entertained artists and writers including Ben Nicholson and Ian Fleming. She commissioned some of her artist and designer friends to embellish Mottisfont, always with an eye on its history, which fascinated her. Rex Whistler created the illusion of Gothic architecture in her salon (now known as the Whistler Room), a piece of trompe-l’œil painting that recalls the medieval architecture of the priory. Boris Anrep contributed mosaics both inside and outside the house, including one of an angel featuring Maud’s face – the couple had a long love affair.[citation needed]

During World War II, Mottisfont was commandered as a hospital with 80 beds.[4]

Maud Russell gifted the house and grounds to the National Trust in 1957, although continuing to live there until 1972.[5] One of the artists who had visited regularly was Derek Hill, a society portrait painter who had a private passion for landscape painting, and who collected work by his contemporaries. He donated a substantial collection of early 20th-century art to the National Trust to be shown at Mottisfont, in memory of his long friendship with Maud Russell. Today, these works are joined by a changing programme of temporary exhibitions of 20th-century and contemporary art.

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18 Comments CherryPie on May 29th 2019

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It was a slow walking day for me on bank holiday monday. No lovely walks just a short shopping trip to the city where I managed to get most of my 10000 steps in.

The reason my walking was slow is that somehow this week I have managed to hurt my back… It played up earlier in the week and then stopped causing me a problem.

Mr C and I visited a garden centre on saturday. We only went to buy one plant for a recently acquired pot! We got a bit carried away (as you do ;-) ). On sunday afternoon we did a spot of gardening; weeding, pruning and planting up our purchases in patio pots.

I felt a slight twinge in my back as I leaned over to prune one of the plants leading me to sit down to finish the job. I thought nothing more of it.

Gardening activities for the day complete, I ran a bath for a well earned soak. As I was leaning over to add some cold water to achieve the perfect temperature I felt excruciating pain in my back. Immediately I stood up straight from my leaned over position, the pain was excruciating.I was fairly sure that the weak point in my back had trapped my sciatic nerve (again). The first time for many years.

I looked at the warm welcoming water that I knew would help ease the pain in my back but on balance I couldn’t be sure I could get out of the bath easily, even with help… Sadly I decided that discretion was the better part of valour and that I would forgo my bathing experience…

Problems with a trapped sciatic nerve are best relieved by standing or walking rather than sitting. Hence my slow walking in the city with Mr C on his shopping trip. My back was suitable eased by the walking. So when I got home I was able to step into the bath and stand for a shower. The heat of the water eased my back even more, as I knew it would.

I took my camera into the city but was not inspired to take any photographs so I will leave you with a picture of our ‘Fine Dining’, although sadly the weather did not allow for a ‘Fine Dining on the Patio‘ experience ;-)

8 Comments CherryPie on May 28th 2019

We who walk for pleasure alone must never allow ourselves to think teleologically; our pleasure is in the walking, and in that alone, and we have no need to seek outside the walking for any justification for it.

Bernard Levin

Stepping Out

10 Comments CherryPie on May 26th 2019

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