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| A wheelbarrow full of dying plants from my front garden... too many drought days! |
The older you get, the faster time slips by. I know that a week in my life is a much smaller percentage than a week in my grand daughters' lives but it doesn't account for how we are now in the eighth month of the year already and I can still remember Christmas Dinner. I planned a trip along part of the Silk Road back in February when my left foot still felt good after the steroid injection. Back then I felt I could walk the whole thing. Now the thought of too much walking without a good dose of Naproxen makes me wince.
Nevertheless, I am off of my jaunt armed with enough naproxen soon enough and I am really excited. I am so excited that I have started packing already. Tagged on to the end of my trip is a few days in Istanbul where I will get my teeth sorted by a most amazing dentist, Dr. Ali. I know he is amazing because my local dentist was impressed with the work he did on me the last time I visited.
Then with teeth sorted, it is off to Bodrum and across the Aegean Sea to Piraeus and Athens. I haven't planned the rest of the trip but I plan to be back in the UK ahead of going into hospital to have my op. No doubt time will stand still when I am slumped on my sofa and only able to use one leg. That is always the way of the world. Fun times whizz while everything else seems to drag. Having said this, my year has whizzed so I must be having an excess of fun so far. If only I could remember what this fun was.
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| Jackie hob nobs with the actors! |
This week I watched an open-air production of The Pirates of Penzance at Stowe. As a teenager I loved Gilbert and Sullivan so I rekindled my knowledge of the story by watching a YouTube production first. The outdoor theatre company @Illyriatheatre is made up of a handful of players who take on multiple parts so there is lots of cross-dressing and humour thrown into an already funny story of a young lad, Frederick, who was apprenticed to a wimpy band of pirates. With the help of a dues et machina, the pirates turn out to be peers and all ends well. Nowadays some of our Peers are pirates of the worst kind. Michelle Mone being one - she ravaged the coffers of the treasury and cheated the government out of millions through criminal procurement of COVID protective gear. Sadly, she is not the only dodgy peer sitting in the Lords.
Other dodgy peers are available for future discussions. Climate crisis is high on our current agenda and this begs the question why lobbying by oil companies has allowed us to get to this nadir where our summer has been such a scorcher that wildfires are destroying vineyards in France, homes in Spain, the countryside in the UK and God knows what else. We are all complicit. We drive cars, we use resources as if they can be magicked up for future reuse. We allow our government to approve and supplement use of fossil fuels because we, like frogs, don't notice how much our environment is hurting us.
This goes for me too. I went to the show at Stowe with far too little fuel in my car. The pump at Tesco is Buckingham was closed at 9:30pm so I popped along to Bletchley. By the time I got to a pump I had just 5 miles worth of fuel in my tank. I too burn up the miles and don't generally think of the affect my behaviour is having on nature.
