22 October 2012

Loudoun Hill

What a glorious day yesterday was. Probably one of the best days of the so called summer.
We headed out to Loudoun Hill, an eroded volcanic plug on the road to Strathaven where Fiona is from. For years as I've gone past it or just seen it from the drive to work I've wanted to climb up it but the opportunity never arose.


It was also my first opportunity to play with my new birthday camera.
It was a great day but we really saw the impact of just how wet the summer was. The ground was quite wet and the route we took may not have been the best one. We seems to go straight up but we finally made it to the top. New respect for those to call this kind of thing a "Sunday Stroll". We thought there was no way we could go back the way we came and so had Ciaran plan an easier route. When we were walking to an edge where I could just see the top of a tree we removed him from the navigator role and tried something else.

A couple of near slips and 1 wet bottom (no picture of it this time) we got back to fairly level ground, where conveniently the water had all collected. Ankle deep peaty mud. Fiona was being smug as she was the only one who had actually changed into walking books before we left the car until re remembered Ciaran and  I had to get back into her car...

I'm enjoying my new camera. Its basically the current version of my old one, so its a few generations along. It now has a panoramic picture mode which will stitch pictures in real time  It seems to work quite well, but the image size is a bit low. I may still do some the old fashioned way but in the meantime it's great for quick panoramas.







10 October 2012

Birthday Food

It was my birthday on Saturday and though its Ciaran's today we celebrated it yesterday.

Fiona knows of my love for pancakes (or french toast) and crispy bacon so she was going to cook me my Birthday Breakfast.
Unfortunately (?!) my mum rang first thing to wish me a happy birthday and once she heard about our breakfast plans proceeded to explain how its the rich eating that's causing my ruptured ankle tendon in January and my sciatica a few weeks ago. Once we said we were going out for Chinese for dinner I could actually hear her eyes rolling in despair.
Fiona caved to the pressure so the bacon was off and only 1 small pancake:

Thankfully she relented and let me have some maple syrup.

For Ciaran though it was bit more hectic. We celebrated his birthday yesterday, a school day. His birthday breakfast was his usual shreddies eaten in record time while I made his packed lunch. Officially, he had a birthday lie in. Actually he never got out of his bed in time.
We did go to Ciaran's favourite restaurant, Scotts, for dinner.

We thought we would be tight for time as I had to be back for Cubs, but in the end we had plenty. And good food. Oddly, Ciaran didn't go for the steak (which I thought he would) but had lamb...
After seeing to the Cubs it was back to the house for his presents and cake with annoying musical candle

and I got to try out my new birthday camera.