First there's the marathon that didn't happen. This was the weekend before last when temperatures reached 31+ degrees on the Sunday. The event was at the Cyclopark in Gravesend, a venue I know very well and was well prepared with my hydration, fuel and suncream.
When I arrived at the venue at 8:30am it was already 25 degrees. Hmmm, I thought knowing that I do not fare well in the heat. The Cyclopark is very exposed and there is no shade. Traviss and Rachel had ensured there was plenty of water etc available and also gave everyone ice lollies to help us cool down. By the time we started at 9am the heat was beginning to make its presence known and it felt like breathing in steam as it was very humid plus the tarmac track seemed to reflect the heat up at us.
I had intended to use this event as a test of my pacing as I'm trying to get faster rather than just plodding along all the time. It's an undulating route so I had to push extra hard but I found my pace was metronomic which was very pleasing. After 2 hours and 12 miles the heat was starting to get to me and I decided there was no point in just grinding out the miles at a slower pace so I called it a day and headed for home which gave Mike a nice surprise and I got to watch the Wimbledon final!
|Tilly was pleased to see me too!|
I have to confess that it's rather liberating not to be chasing marathon numbers at the moment so I'm stuck on number 152 for a while longer. I have another marathon booked for this coming weekend but if the temperature stays like this then I'll probably give it a miss. I'm doing all my training runs really early in the morning when the air is cool and fresh but even then I'm struggling sometimes as Hayfever and Asthma are pesky at the moment.
Now for a bit of yarn-related stuff.
I've completed all the full hexagons for Frida's Flowers so I laid them out to see how they looked together:
It's nowhere near as big as a blanket which was intentional as it's been a great way to use up some of my stash of Rowan Cotton Glace and when finished it will be draped over the back of one of the chairs in the music room purely for decoration.
I've just got to do 8 half hexagons for the sides and then decide on a border.
|It's the simplest of patterns but I kept misreading one of the rows ending up with the wrong stitch count and having to undo it (twice for goodness sake!)|
Now for some knitting. Yes, I know I don't usually knit much in the Summer months but hey, I'm complicated and my arthritis has been bearable this past week!
What caught my eye? The Allie wrap by Jennifer Wood, that's what.
Do I need another shawl/wrap-type thing? Of course not but I love its quirky shape and it's a good way to use up some 4ply stash although I did need to buy a hank of multi-coloured speckly wool once I chosen my colourway (ahem!).
From left to right: Fyberspates Vivacious 4ply 'Spiced Plum', Limegreenjelly 'Beauty' sock, Debonnaire 'Bliss', Fat Lace/Skinny Sock in 'Stormy'. The latter is slightly thinner than the others so I may knit it with some Kidsilk Haze in a deep grey blue but I'll wait to see how it works on its own first.
I've hardly done any gardening except very early in the morning as it's been too hot out there. It's impossible to get a fork into the rock-hard clay and there are huge fissures in the soil. I'm amazed that anything is managing to survive and some of the shallow-rooted plants have shrivelled up completely. I've been saving rinsing water from the kitchen to give to any of the larger shrubs which are showing distress but the garden is too large to water everything so I just water any plants in pots using water stored in our many water butts, although even they are getting very low now.
Our tomato plants, all grown outside, are relishing the heat, as are the courgettes. The Aubergines in my shed are doing remarkably well.
|I love the colour of their deep-purple stems|
|I love their flowers too. It looks rather like a Clematis flower.|
|It's a 'Speckled Wood', so named because it spends most of its time in woodland|
|It's wings look furry don't they and they were soft as silk|
|Assembled and waiting for the opening of the trap|
|The lady in pink was recording all the specimens identified - 45 not including any of the many micro-moths|
|This Poplar Hawkmoth was the largest specimen|
|After a while he got fed up of sitting in the sun and went and hid under a chair|
|Then he sat on my hand for a while, whirring his wings to warm them up before flight|
|He was so soft and a magnificent specimen|
It was a truly magical experience and it really made me want to go out with a torch again one evening to see what we could spot. I used to do that because I always grow lots of flowers pollinated by moths and it's amazing all the different ones you can see.
Now we wait to see how hot the weekend is before I make a decision about my marathon.............