Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019

Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019
On the Archduke's Path in Mallorca

Friday, 22 July 2022

Friday = Isabella Day (15)



A rainy day meant that the park wouldn't have been too pleasant, so today we visited our local soft play centre, a smashing place with lots of scope for toddler adventures.

Trampolining

Dancing - even grandad joined in!


A big, slippery, blue slide...


And much more. Then we returned home for burger and baked veg, and even perhaps a banana for dessert.


Then the little minx refused her afternoon nap. She has always, up to now, been calmed by her dad's 'Cool Jazz' CD, but now a new plan is needed...

Sunday 17 July 2022 - Shelsley Walsh Hill Climb



Greetings from Shelsley Walsh again. This time with lots of pictures from a hot and sweaty day. Click on any picture to access a slideshow (web version only, perhaps).

There's a full set of photos on Dropbox - here.

Sue and I arrived, together with Sue's mum and dad in their MGB roadster, in time for a cooked breakfast outside the restaurant.


There was a collection of BRMs on view.


Morning = practice. Afternoon = competition. These Healey sports cars were practicing. Number 200 had starting problems; I don't think we saw it again.


More BRMs.


Some enthusiasts arrive by taxi.


The local farmer gets free entry with his 70 year old Fergie.


Others attend in a rather dishevelled way!


This Bugatti is for sale - a snip at £24,000.


The Talbot Alpine is labelled with a full history.



My English teacher had an Alvis similar to this one, and he used to take us out to the Malvern Hills in it.


Sue and I marched up and down the hill a few times. Here we are looking back down to the bottom of the hill.


Today's 'Classic' day was for vehicles ranging from single seaters glued together with gaffer tape, to modern sports cars like the Mazda MX5.





A view from the 'top field'

















There was a Spitfire/Hurricane fly past.


The very wide BRM tootled up and down the hill, taking great care not to over extend itself.


Thursday, 21 July 2022

Monday 18 July 2022 - The Wabash Jazzmen at Eagley Jazz Club



The beautifully air conditioned room at Eagley was the venue for Monday night's 'escape from the Monday/Tuesday heatwave'.

The current line-up of the Wabash Jazzmen is as follows:
Mark Challinor – banjo, guitar, ukulele and leader,  Jon Critchley – trumpet,  Mike Hayler – reeds,  Richard Slater – trombone,  Richard Vernon – string bass.

We missed Bill Smith, who in recent years graced this band with his cornet. Sadly he suffered a stroke during Covid, and he recently passed away. Mike Pembroke, on trombone, is also missed - he has semi-retired - but Richard Slater is a splendid stand-in/replacement for Mike, especially when he performs his 'Boys Brigade' piece, for which he dresses appropriately!


Jeff Gilpin's umbrellas graced the dance floor, and yet another story from the archives involving one of these umbrellas was related by Richard Slater - involving a visit to Wales, missing band members, an improvised performance, and an award for the best entertainment.

Wednesday, 20 July 2022

November 2004 - The Annapurna Circuit - Day 16


Tuesday 16 November
Marpha to Lete
Itinerary: DAY 16 Lete (2,438m) Continue along the right bank to Tukuche (2,591m) and just after Larjung (2,560m) cross the river again. Leaving behind the flat roofed compact houses of the upper Kali Gandaki we soon emerge between the peaks of Dhaulagiri and Annapurna. We then continue towards the green and fertile fields of the valley further south. Our camp at Lete is close to pine and fir forest back dropped by the towering peaks of Dhaulagiri, Tukuche Peak and Annapurna I. (5 - 6 hours walk).

[Diarist: Sue]
The apple cider appeared to have induced good sleep for everyone. Although the night felt much warmer, there was still frost on the tent flysheet. There was much porter clamour - usually camp is more spread out and we don't hear much of this. 

Breakfast upstairs in the 'greenhouse room' where apple rings are drying on the other side of the room. Porridge, and egg with fresh rolls.

Marpha

The apple cider village at Marpha

The morning is still cool enough for the girls to be wearing down jackets, as we set off through Marpha's shady streets. It is a long while before the sun penetrates this deep valley. Just outside Marpha, autumn colours in the orchards of fruit trees and the distillery just behind. Today, with the bends in the river, the views change often. Excellent views of Dhaulagiri and Tukuche Peak.

The path from Marpha, with Tukuche Peak

In Tukuche village, an enclosed courtyard, with an ornately carved window, provided a sunny, sheltered spot for lemon tea. Moving on, the path uses the river bed, which is rocky and dusty but rather like walking on a wide beach.

The path to Lete, with Tukuche ridge

A few clouds build up around mid-morning and continue to thicken during the day. The willow trees in their autumn hue dominate the entrance to the villages of Kobang and Larjuing. There are tunnel like constructions between the stone houses here, as protection against the strong winds.

Trees at Khanti

In Larjung, we stop for an early lunch, again inside. Another nice lunch of puris, mashed potato cakes, coleslaw and fried luncheon meat, with fresh pineapple.

Trees in Kobang

As a change, there was a good chunk of today's walk for after lunch. As usual, the wind had risen, but not much dust blew around. After crossing more river bed, the trail passes through pines on the bank. Around here was a rapid switch from arid conditions to one of plants returning, particularly marked after crossing a suspension bridge where the path to Dhaulagiri icefall turned off. 

In the small village of Koketani, we waited whilst the kitchen crew came past. A man was saddling up a white pony and checking its shoes with a hammer. A lady was sweeping up the dust and flagstones clear of horse muck. Several dogs prowled around, in addition to chickens and three mules. 

The path was undulating after this and for a good ten minutes, a lammergeier flew around above. Occasionally the cloud breaks to give tantalizing views of Dhaulagiri high above.

Crossing a log bridge, with Nilgiri behind

Sanjeev and Mahesh cross the log bridge

Kitchen on the move

Soon, to Kalopani and then to Lete, where the houses are now more Nepalese. Children play, women go about their washing around the taps, and we seem to have lost the crowds of trekkers seen in the morning. Marigolds are now back, and make gardens here pretty. 

Just outside Lete, a steep descent to our campsite, an unlikely spot above a thundering river, arriving around 3:45 pm. 

Lete camp, and the view ahead

We relaxed in our tents until hot washing water arrived at 4:30, then tea at 5 pm, inside the dining room. As is fairly common, there are posters of Switzerland on the walls. We chat, read, write postcards, or play Scrabble (Martin and Lindy) until usual 6:30 dinner. Chicken soup with added garlic and poppadoms is followed by goat, spaghetti, spinach, aubergine and pizza. Then a surprise pudding of Indian sweets. Lindy's apricot brandy was shared around. Uno was after-dinner entertainment, which got very loud! The folk song we have become familiar with was playing ad-infinitum next door. 

At 9 pm, time for bed under a cloudy sky. 

Statistics:
Start: 2710 metres
Ascent: 75 metres
Descent: -395 metres
Finish: 2390 metres
Time: 8 hours
Stops: 2.75 hours
Walking time: 5.25 hours