Lots to celebrate

Some may consider that just thinking about heading out for a wander at the Capel Nature Reserve was not appropriate, on today of all days.  Lisa was however heading to F45, her usual workout class, for the first time in several weeks.  She’s been figuring out a back injury, and is just starting to getContinue reading “Lots to celebrate”

It’s a dog’s life

An English manuscript in the 16th century, about what I cannot find, reportedly referred to the not so pleasant life of a dog.  A life of subservience, fed scraps, kept out in the cold, and only kept alive while it could undertake the works forced upon it by its owners.  The phrase coined was notContinue reading “It’s a dog’s life”

Making an ass of myself

With a wet weekend ahead and being unable to take Friday off, the option of an early morning before work climb was back on the cards.  Having the entire day off, Rongy who initiated the discussions decided to use his full day for more leisurely activities.  Howsie was still chomping at the bit, and thereContinue reading “Making an ass of myself”

A sticky ending

Over the last few weeks I’ve been sent images by Howsie and work Josh of their finds at more southerly places.  Coincidently they happen to have been from two of the places Lisa and I have visited this year, during our short weekend getaways.  The images were of course of orchids, and species that areContinue reading “A sticky ending”

Long in the tooth

After an amazing morning at Moses Rocks I intended to go for a wander to look for some orchids.  Not sure that I could top the mornings sights, I went anyway thinking the afternoons time in nature would be stunning in its own way.  In part urged to go being keen to head to aContinue reading “Long in the tooth”

The Christening

The timing was perfect.  Allowing me to pull over onto the verge and watch the sunrise, just before turning onto Wilyabrup Road.  This meant it would not be a first light start on rock.  Adrian had already hinted at being happy with a cruisy day, having been climbing at Bobs Hollow yesterday.  No prior plansContinue reading “The Christening”

Tipping the scales

With an extra day in hand to get into nature this working week, and considering I have not touched rock once in September, you may be surprised to hear that I opted not to climb today.  I could be pleased with myself for showing restrain in not going too hard, to avoid the risk ofContinue reading “Tipping the scales”