I was up early this morning to go walking with Nicky - it was a wise decision to be off by 8.00am because it turned out to be a hot day and we haven't walked for a while so it was going to be a bit tough! Crazily I have agreed to go walking with Rachel tomorrow morning so I will be doubly knackered. We did our regular route out of the village and down past the dump towards Arodes and then back through Inea and home.
All along the back road which goes from Droushia to Arodes we could see that the Land Registry had been out because there were the unmistakable bits of red and white tape flapping around. They tie it to anything that is available so there were quite a number of stems of fennel sporting what looked like college ties and a couple of bits of rebar had been hammered into the road with ties on them too. They seemed to be quite regularly spaced so we wonder if this is for street lights which might mean that this area is going to be developed. I hope if it is that something is done about the dump.
We encountered processionary caterpillars today - they are exactly as described caterpillars that travers the roads nose to tail - they develop in big cobwebby nests in fir trees and then fall down and process to wherever they go next. They are extremely dangerous to animals because of their furry outer. Best left well alone to process elsewhere.
We pass some beautiful gardens but at the moment the wild flowers and flowering trees are absolutely spectacular. There is one just on the edge of Inea which I call the Orchid Tree - it is in full bloom at the moment and is actually called a Bauhinia Tree. Apparently you can grow these from seed so I am going to keep an eye out for when the pods form and avail myself of a few to see if I can propagate something. On that subject I was showing Nicky a beautiful trailing geranium which was growing in Androulla's beautiful garden. Androulla happened to be in the garden and we had a chat and she broke me off two cutting which I really hope will come good.
We had a bit of an 'Ahhhhh' moment when we passed a mare and her foal. I kept my distance hence the poor quality of the photograph but remember John having to make a hasty retreat once when a mare decided he had got a bit too close and he had to quickly reverse out of the field but was wearing flipflops which hampered his progress.
The remainder of the day was taken up with a job which we have been putting off for ages, tackling tidying John's big shed. We realise that the more storage you have the more you tuck away and John's shed is a treasure trove of 'stuff'. He has just about everything you need in there if he can find it but often he knows he has something but cannot find it.
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