Ten years ago I decided to capture a photograph every day of the year of people I met and places I visited. On January 1st of 2011, I resumed the project.
March 27th. Oxford Sandy and Blacks. This year we are moving away from Gloucester Old Spots to Oxford and Sandys. Off to Bridge Farm in Willerton this morning to choose the lucky ones and I was rather caught by the farm's terrier in the thick of it. Seems like the sow's are going dry and the piglets are just thinking this "small white pig, that looks like a terrier" could be an OK alternative to Mum. Did not quite workout.
March 26th. North Curry Coffee Shop. This really is a good example of DC's Big Society. In the middle of the village the parish have a building, In Grayshott is a bog and a cop shop. In North Curry it’s a coffee shop and the Parish offices. Lottery funded to start up, run entirely by volunteers and the profit is given back to the charities in the same proportion as the hours that their volunteers have worked. Very successful. Coffee Shop Link
March 25th. Sid. Again! Took him to be clipped today in Fivehead and he looked so smart that I thought I just had to take a photo. I hear what you are thinking - the clipper should have been the subject of the photo. Since then he has only escaped three times and his name does not give the "warm cuddly feeling" it did on Friday...
March 18th Little Grebe. James my nephew came down this afternoon and we spent some time at the RSPB reserve at Greylake. James just happened to have a very serious Canon 300mm lens which fit my camera and today’s "picture of the day" is my first attempt with a meaty lens, a Little Grebe fishing
March 13th. Bernie and Sprout. Bernie is seen around the village most days with a selection of equestrian friends ranging from large dray horses to this chap called Sprout. Today they were making they way down Knapp Lane for nothing other than a nice ride in the country when I caught up with them. They had been down on the moor where Bernie is teaching himself to play an ocarina, which is quite something when you see there are several digits missing off his hand!
March 12th The Church of St Peter and St Paul. Is a major landmark on the moors and can be seen from many miles around. Now part of the Benefice of Athelney – along with the parishes of Stoke St Gregory, Lyng and Burrowbridge - North Curry’s Parish Church is frequently referred to as “The Cathedral of the Moors”. It was built on a site of an earlier Norman church in about 1300 in the Decorated style, using Ham Hill stone, blue lias, and some grey sandstone from a quarry within the parish.
March 10th. The Rookery. In North Curry along The Fosse there is a large and loud Rookery. I don't think it has ever been plundered as it really is too high to make it worthwhile. Wikipedia
March 8th. The Water Machine. Yes, yes I hear what you are say, what a strange photo but it really did make me smile. Stuck on a water bottle dispenser in the departure lounge was this set of directions on how to operate the machine. I especially like Line 1 in Greek English. You may have to select the photo to enlarge to read it.
“ 1. Throw one by one the coins in the slot of reception”
“ 1. Throw one by one the coins in the slot of reception”
March 7th. Enzo The Barman. A jolly chap who looked after the bar at the Fresh Hotel In Sofokleous Street. Gave us some good tips on where to eat but I suspect they were mostly owned by his cousins.
March 6th. A Grecian Guard. Outside the Parliament Buildings in Santagma Square. Each hour they perform the most amazing changing of the guards routine which is a cross between “good toes and naughty toes” in a third grade ballet class, combined with wiping something rather sticky off the bottom of their boot. Check out this Link – you have to see it to believe it. Whilst we were watching a large rat ran along the wall at the back to the amusement of the onlookers, not on the video.
March 5th, The Priest. I asked him for his photo as he walked by with the Bishop of the town and he waved me off like I was annoying him. Ten minuets (SS) later after he had taken the Bishop home he was back for his photo shoot. Tried to do the “fromage-cheese” bit to get a smile but he was not playing.
March 4th. Susan at the Parthenon, on the Acropolis. This is the real McCoy not a theme park in Dorset. It is quite astounding the size and sheer volume of the buildings, much of which was being built over 2500 years ago. There is a gap up there in the East Portico where Lord Elgin nicked some marbles. They area a wee bit sensitive about that and want them back, although it took him 10 years to take them away with Greek help and labour. All very strange. (Thanks for the editing, Sally)
Feb 28th. Z Nasser also known as Mr Gnasher by most of the local young ones. Z runs a very successful dentist practice in Grayshott and has been there for many years. Now working less on the front line and more in the management of the business he is not so often see in the office. I can sympathise.
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