Tuesday, 5 March 2019

Estonia again

You're leaving us again? Actually I haven't had the chance
to see this chap this week. Ensconced at home getting work
done before my trip up North
I'm back up in Tartu again today. I have some admin to do this week and so thought I may as well be with my colleagues for the online meeting again. Maybe the next time I will actually do the meeting from home, but it depends on what else needs doing. It is good to have a face to face meeting with them from time to time.
We have water in our well. In summer it virtually dried up,
but now it is so full that it is above the level of freezing.
A rather different problem. 

A smiley alpaca
This week I finally managed to finish off a paper I was re-writing, sent an article off for a news website and even got around to doing a bit of tidying up. I also managed to recover from the cold that at least one of my grandchildren passed along. It looks like I avoided the real nasty one that drags on and on. That doesn't give me much to write about but at least it means somethings are finished or at least in the final stages at last.
The new girls are just milling about

Forgiven! 
Ian has been making friends with the alpacas again. They don't seem to be too unsettled after his time away. He had to do some repairs on the greenhouse doors that were damaged in a storm while we were away and clean out chickens and alpacas. Alpaca cleaning was kept under control while we were away, but we cannot expect someone to spend the amount of time that Ian does on it.
Having a good sniff! It's a male thing

I only managed to get a picture of this chap because he
was so slow, all the other skiers whizzed past. I took this from
the door in our lounge of the Latvian Schools Olympics
track race. 
We still have snow on the ground as it didn't disappear completely, but slowly, slowly it has been disappearing until this weekend when the temperatures dipped and snow moved in again. Heh ho! Winter in Latvia! I'm quite pleased really as there was the annual Latvian Schools' Winter Olympics on over the Friday/Saturday here in our village and it would have been awful without a bit of fresh snow on the top.
He's losing his head! 

Poor Herkules, he's looking like he's ready for spring
One of the things I do these days, especially on journeys is to try and read the land. I guess not everyone does it in the same way I do. Most people read the land in a general way, appreciating a nice view, or a well managed garden and such like. In some ways I read it because I am part of a Landscape Architecture department and my colleagues have taught me but I also read the land for the information it gives me on development, particularly rural development. Sometimes I'm looking at the wholesale look of a land, what can it tell me about the uses people make of that place? Sometimes I am looking at the details of what edible or useful plants there are around me. Landscapes are fascinating for the details they show if you look.

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A cute a little fella
So much interest!
One of the topics we chatted about with Ian's brothers was Brexit. They are not for Brexit at all either. It seems so ridiculous that the plans or lack of them are dragging on and on and the UK Parliament do not seem to be able to make any decisions. They seem to know what they don't want in each of their camps but not what they do want on the whole. There is one big problem with this whole debacle that I don't think many folks realise. Even if Brexit does go through with or without a deal on March 29th, that is not the end of it. That is just the start. Now imagine that the deals that need to be made will carry on for years. Especially as layer after layer of complexity has to be unravelled. I don't think we have even scratched the surface of it yet.
Ian is on drain clearing duties now, not
as much snow clearing

Galling indeed! Thanks for your understanding Mr. T
It is galling as we have got to make plans, but with no idea what our situation will be. Ian is making plans for shearing, but will he need visas? Will he even be able to travel? Until a definite decision is made on leaving the EU or not and in what form, no one knows how to handle us. Yes interim plans have been made, but again, they are just the start or a transition phase, but what kind of transition phase we are in, will depend on what the UK Parliament decide and on and on it goes. Will it stop? Nobody knows.
Even the ponds are now full thank goodness

Unfortunately the root cellar is in danger of flooding too.
Not good!

Monday, 25 February 2019

How Romantic!

Josefs
This will be two weeks rolled into one. Not because there wasn't much happening, but I shall condense it for you.

The week before last I was busy trying to get as much work academic work done as possible, as we were heading over to the UK for 10 days. Ian had a lot to do too. There was still snow to clear so paths were visible, there was hay to put in the alpaca houses, poo to clear and so on. All regular chores or work for us now. We also went around to one of the neighbouring farms to talk about their garden, as Ian is going to work for them part time for six months. That will help with our income in preparation for Brexit.
A beautiful winter's day

The snow piled up before we left to make way for
somewhere to park a car
Finally we were as ready as we could be and after letting the alpacas out on a beautiful sunny Valentine's day we set off on our travels. It would have been a glorious journey but I was still working on a paper so I didn't see much of the scenery. We got to the airport in plenty of time for our flight and in true Valentine style we got to sit at opposite ends of the plane due to Ryanair's ridiculous random seat allocation policy that they now have. There is no way we are going to put an extra 4€ into their pocket just to ensure we can sit together when it is not beyond them to alter their algorithms to allow groups to sit together. I had reconciled myself to flying with Ryanair again after they changed their policies to treat customers better, but they are proving that leopards do not change their spots so easily and are slipping again in my already low estimation of them. The problem is that from Riga to the north of England there isn't much choice.
Spring coming early. These buds are likely to get frosted, they
usually do if they start too early.

Almost two!
Anyway we arrived to see our daughter with two of our grandsons. One went all shy and hid behind his Mum and the other was having a paddy on the floor. Little ones are such fun. We were given two cards that were made that morning and the youngest recovered from his paddy enough for us to head for the car. The older one decided that Granda was the best and held his hand and insisted on sitting next to him in the car. We were only staying at my daughter's overnight as we headed off to Scotland the next day for a week's holiday with the family.
Snack time on a walk

And our other greeter

Off on a Zog hunt

Not a bad little abode! No we weren't staying here, this is
Kielder castle
The place we were staying in was an old farm cottage with plenty of room. We stayed in the maid's room at the back of the house and the family had the two big bedrooms in the main section of the house. It was really well equipped and even though the weather was not great we didn't get cabin fever because there were enough rooms and corridors to keep the children active. (Link to the place where we stayed)
Following the Zog trail

Sneaky shot by Ian
There were enough dry days or dry enough days to go on a forest walk nearby and a Zog and Gruffalo trail a little further away. There were also two wet walks. One wet walk was for the youngest to splash in puddles while the older two went swimming; he needed a good long sleep to recover his good humour - well as much good humour that a nearly two can muster. He could go from laughing to an all out paddy in seconds but he could also chatter away quite well, despite is young years. He's still lovely though and can give great hugs. The other wet walk was to a nearby cafe for some fresh air. The older two played together nicely and much time was spent reading books, colouring pictures, making paper airplanes (or adults making the elaborate planes and the kids flying them) and occasionally tearing around the house chasing each other. I wouldn't say it was a relaxing time exactly, but it was time well spent with the kids.
And we're off!

Well sometimes! Carrying hay bales builds up the muscles for
such a job as this.

We found a Gruffalo
 We finished the holiday off with a trip to one of Ian's brothers. It was quite a family reunion as both brothers were there with their wives, some of their grandchildren and one of our nieces. Later one of our son's and his family turned up to add to the mayhem. They had been on holiday at my daughter's since it is a very scenic part of the country and they were just about close enough for a day visit. Much reminiscing and catching up went on before we headed back to my daughter's with my son's family. We were relegated to the lounge since all the bedrooms were taken, but that was fine with us.
And a fox in the deep, dark wood
Learning to ride a bike
The next day the whole of our once little family assembled with the arrival of my youngest son, his family and my parents. That was a total of 10 adults and 8 children. Quite a group. Once again there was more chatting, more eating and more playing with children or rather holding various conversations with them as they milled around and on the whole getting along. Amidst the family gathering a rather wide hedge was removed from the garden. Not quite sure how many were working and how many supervising though. My daughter-in-law, my mother and I took the kids to the park at one point so they could play out, away from the chainsaws. That wasn't without incident though as my little grandson managed to fall between a gap in a climbing frame hitting his head on a pole on the way down, so he was returned to Mum with a rather nice purple egg on his head. Fortunately he wasn't too traumatised as he was up and scrambling around on the climbing frame within minutes after a cuddle.
Well someone's nailed it!

You are supposed to be asleep little man!
The following morning with a slightly reduced number milling around, a fence was put up in place of the hedge. This brightened up the dining room considerably, as the hedge absorbed so much light and the fence reflected the light much better. After a fish and chip lunch it was time for us to head off home and with the final goodbyes, our daughter and her youngest took us back to the airport. We still weren't sat next to each other on this flight, but at least we weren't at opposite ends of the plane. Ian ended up sat next to a lady who had a cuddly alpaca toy with her and so within about five minutes he was showing her videos of our little alpacas play fighting. I also had an interesting chat with the lady next to me, who was married to a Brit and had just been for an early visit to her son and grandchildren before Brexit happens. She usually visits at Easter time but didn't want to risk not seeing them if the planes weren't operating. We rolled back into our home just before 2am the following morning Latvian time and my throat was beginning to tell me that once again the grandkids had passed some bugs onto me. Bless 'em!
Will you lot sit still!

Okay are all in the picture? Check! All smiling? Near enough!
Our eight grandchildren
Such style!
It was nice to come back to a home that wasn't absolutely freezing. Our neighbour had heated the apartment for us so it took the chill off. At least it meant that I didn't have to light the fire straight away in the morning. It's good to have good neighbours.

Ian digging out roots. 

A little leverage was needed for some

Where have you been?

Cat alert!

George looking cute and cuddly

Where've you been?

Grass!!!!

Amanda looking cute

The snow has dropped somewhat

Who are you?

Well Aggie knows who it is! She came running up to Ian
when he let them out in the morning

Gosh we actually have a pond

Make that two ponds

And a hint of more grass here too. So will spring arrive early
or not?