Aching muscles, historic whatsits and The Concert...

I haven't posted much over the last few days, I know, I'm a poor blogger, still, I'd rather write about interesting things, than bore you with my inane prattlings...

On Thursday I took the bike out... what an experience that was... I came back aching like mad and with several fresh bruises, but still smiling. I took it along the long and fairly straight riverside walk (which also counts as a 'cycle track' round here) and managed to stay on the whole time! Though I did almost run over a rather friendly nice-looking golden retriever, much to its owners concern (at the dog) and disgust (at me). The man has now taken the silly toe-hold thingys off the pedals now, so it should be easier to ride! I also have the promise of 'being found' a helmet and groovy fluorescent jacket, though I think that will mean an expedition into the shed...

On Friday I did laundry and prepared a nice evening meal for said man, who arrived in his little red car at just gone 9 o'clock... His second trip down to sunny Hampshire under his own steam... (or petrol).

Saturday saw us on our way (with packed lunch in tow) to the Weald and Downland Open Air Museum which features historic buildings like this (stolen from the website, more pikkies will follow from the man):


The museum covers quite a large site, on the edge of the South Downs, and incorporates deciduous woodland and traditional farmland. All the buildings have been rescued from destruction and re-erected at the museum, coming from Hampshire, Sussex, Surrey and Kent. Definitely a place to spend the best part of a day at. They've got a fantastic working watermill and pond, with some incredibly friendly mallards... :-) "quack". One of the females adopted us during our afternoon cup of tea/piece of cake, and actually ate bits of cake from our hands :-) - the funniest sight was seeing her waddle off with crumbs of chocolate cake around her bill...! Aww... :-)

Whilst we were at the museum we saw hundreds of Swallows - all nesting in the old buildings - perfect territory for them with the fields and meadows nearby. There was also an incredibly loud Chaffinch which we had some lovely views of. The Wrens were also very loud - we were serenaded by one as we sat under a tree munching our way through cheese and pickle sandwiches...

In my opinion though, the best were the proper 'cottage' gardens which had been planted up around some of the buildings... A fantastic mix of traditional vegetables, old-fashioned rambling roses, herbs and flowers... With chickens pecking around wandering freely... :-)

We also met Neville the Shire horse, but I'll let the man tell the funny story...

All in all a good day was had, with fantastic weather - the man even got a bit sun burned. It was all rounded off very nicely with an evening meal with my dad.

Sunday was the day of The Concert. Yes it was time for me to show off as one of the newest (and certainly the youngest) member of The Waverley Singers, in our concert of 'Music for a Summer Evening', and a summer evening it certainly was! Everything went to plan, and the sopranos actually managed to get a certain passage right, which had evaded us throughout the whole of the rehearsal that afternoon! The concert was a good mix of Elgar, Britten, Vaughan Williams and Percy Grainger. It seemed to go down very well, and the guest Tenor and Harpist were excellent. I also got complimented twice afterwards :-). After it finished we drank wine (or Orange juice if driving!) and ate W.I. style sandwiches whilst watching the amazing number of Swifts in and around the Churchyard.

Today the man went home... :-(

But on Friday I'm off up to his for a long weekend :-) - he's got his choir's concert on Saturday evening...