Monday, September 1, 2025

Buzzing Bluebeard


Although the weather is getting cooler and there's a noticeable touch of fall in the air, the bees are still out and about. They like our bluebeard (Caryopteris)...


...as do the hoverflies.

I spent all of yesterday tidying up around the house. I did laundry, watered all the houseplants, and mowed the lawn.


The grass is still looking scraggly in areas that we didn't mow over the summer, to preserve the teasels and encourage insect life. But it should bounce back in coming weeks with adequate rain and sunshine.

I sat out on the back bench and read the first 60 pages of "City of Night," that paperback by John Rechy that I picked up at a charity shop a couple of months ago. It's good so far. Very "Midnight Cowboy" in theme. It was published in 1963, a couple of years before "Midnight Cowboy," so it's ironic that the latter would go on to be the more famous novel about urban male hustlers.

I managed to break yet another slat out of the bench. I suppose we'll have to buy a new one. It's almost nine years old and we've refinished it once, so I think it's served its purpose. Now the wood is rotting at the joints and while it will probably get us through winter (when we rarely use it) we may replace it come spring.

Otherwise, there's not much news from this corner of the world. I was glad for a quiet day to let me get my life organized. Today I need to check in with the optometrist on the status of my new glasses. I handed them in more than two weeks ago to get new lenses and haven't heard a peep.

5 comments:

  1. Meteorology we are into Autumn on the first day of September which is rather sad. Summer has flown by quickly.

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  2. Definitely time for a new bench.

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  3. Yeah, that’s a long time to wait for the glasses. The bee photos are stunning. (stinging?) I love you garden! I think I’ve told you that before.

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  4. Hope that your new glasses will be correct for you this time. I am due for an eye test soon.
    Wendy (Wales)

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  5. Our wooden bench is thirty years old and has had most of its slats replaced since then as they started to rot and snap. The wrought iron frame is still fine so we don't want to throw it out.
    Autumn has arrived up here with a soft, damp fanfare!

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