More Garden

As soon as the weather began to warm up a wee bit I was out in the garden digging up more grass to get planting space. Whilst out there I took a few photos, these were taken last week and everything has grown quite a bit since then, especially the weeds!

blue lupin

I know that in some parts of the world lupins ARE more or less weeds as they grow wild, but I grew mine from seed last year, and I’ve been waiting since then for them to flower, the blue one was the first.

Then the red ones started, it’s a very deep pink really and I think a gorgeous colour, I’m particularly pleased that the colour fits in well with the euphorbia to the right and the black widow purple geraniums to the left. The climbing rose in the background which is just budding is called Ena Harkness I think.

red lupin

This purple clematis is flowering right at the base of the garden seat, I’m hoping the plant will eventually clamber through the trellis around it.

clematis

This aquilegia plant was in one of the few garden tubs which I managed to bring from the old garden and it has seeded itself around, I have been throwing seeds which I collected in previous years around the garden and I now have quite a few coming up, different colours I hope. I gave Peggy a whole lot of seeds to plant in her garden in the US but those pesky customs people at the airport confiscated them, even the ones which were in packets straight from a garden centre.

aquilegia

I’m disappointed with my Queen of the Night tulips as only one of them has flowered. When I planted them they were all beginning to sprout but maybe our stop start weather didn’t suit them.

Queen of the Night tulip

This yellow rose was a disappointment too, I can’t remember the name of it, I have the label somewhere so I’ll be able to look it up later. Yellow roses are my favourites but this one has very flat flowers which open out very quickly and are over and done with in 24 hours, they’re similar in shape to the wild dog roses although larger. On the plus side this bush has loads of buds on it so there are always more flowers to come and the leaves are very healthy.

yellow roses

And finally this clump of thrift is doing well in the rockery area, I’m not sure about the pansies though, although they look nice and bright there they don’t quite fit in so I think I’ll be moving them when they stop flowering, but that’s gardening for you, we’re never happy and can always think of things to improve the design!

thrift and pansies

Some Links

I knew that the author Rosamunde Pilcher lived near Dundee but i hadn’t realised that it was actually Invergowrie that she had her home built. It’s up for sale now and if you’re interested you should have a look at the link below, her house is gorgeous. As you can see it has an outdoor swimming pool, Rosamunde must have been a hardy soul, although the sea in Cornwall where she grew up must have been freezing cold too. I don’t blame her for settling in Invergowrie, it is a beautiful area and happens to be where my youngest son works.

http://www.ckdgalbraith.co.uk/property/cup140076-over-pilmore-house-invergowrie-dundee-perth-and-kinross-dd2-5el

Changing subject completely, I was surprised to read the obituary of Madame Carven in today’s Guardian. I had no idea that she was still alive, she was 105. I didn’t really know anything about her fashion designs but as a person who really doesn’t like heavy perfumes – in fact I always hold my breath when going through the perfume department in any stores, otherwise I’m in real danger of having a three day long migraine triggered off by the ghastly pongs – Madame Carven’s Ma Griffe was the only one which I’ve ever loved and I had no ill effects with it, I’m not even sure if it’s still available as I haven’t seen it for years.

Enigma by Hugh Sebag-Montefiore

Enigma – The Battle for the Code by Hugh Sebag-Montefiore was first published in 2000, again it was Sandy McLendon who recommended I read it, and I’m glad that I did.

I didn’t know much about the subject other than what I learned by watching the similarly titled film so I learned a huge amount of details from this book.

I hadn’t realised that the effort to break the Enigma code went all the way back to 1931 when a German called Hans Thilo Schmidt had his first meeting with a French Secret Service agent. Although Schmidt had a job in the Cipher Office, the galloping inflation in Germany at the time meant that his pay barely covered his living expenses, never mind those of his wife and young family. He was interested in selling information to help his financial situation. His brother Rudolf Schmidt was high up in the German army and Hans got a lot of information from him too.

Meanwhile, the Poles were actively trying to break the German codes, a cryptology course had been set up in 1929 at the University of Posnan near Warsaw. The best of the students ended up being employed by the Cipher Bureau in Warsaw and they were the first to be able to crack some of the German codes. It was the beginning of a long allied struggle to be able to read Enigma and it seems amazing that they ever did manage to crack the codes. Although I had not realised that it was an ongoing struggle, as when the Germans changed the settings of their Enigma machines it meant that the coders at Bletchley Park had to start again to figure out the changes, meaning that the allies were again in the dark as to what was going on in Germany. In some ways that was a blessing as obviously the Allies didn’t want the Nazis to know that their messages were being read by them, and those “periods of silence” from Germany – the times where information couldn’t be retrieved from the codes – let the Nazis think that their codes were completely safe.

Everyone will have heard of Alan Turing now, but the Enigma story is so much more than one man and from a personal point of view I was very interested in all the details of U-Boats and the merchant ships which were involved in the Atlantic Convoys and were being torpedoed by the U-Boats. I needed my Dad beside me to talk to him about it as he was one of those Merchant Seamen being torpedoed there, but in common with most of the men who had terrible experiences – he never spoke about them, apart from saying it was an awful feeling leaning over the side of a ship and watching a torpedo coming through the water at you.

At the end of this book there are appendices giving lots of diagrams of the details of how the Enigma machines worked, about Cillis and Rodding and wheel positions and I must admit that I didn’t tax my brain with all that, but there is a section which gives the details of what happened to the main participants in the book and nicely ties up all the ends. A very interesting read.

We Serve by R.M. Neill-Fraser

We Serve by R.M. Neill-Fraser was published in 1942 and it’s a humorous account of life in the ATS (Auxiliary Territorial Service). I can’t find out anything about the author but the book is listed in this article from the Imperial War Museum website.

I was lucky enough to pick this book up for a couple of quid from a secondhand bookshop recently and it was really the illustration on the title page which attracted it to me, it looked like a fun read, and it was.

We Serve 1

It begins:

Our draft was born in Winterleigh and we felt very small and weak when we gathered at Headquarters that morning. We stagggered under our heavy suit-cases. We trailed rugs and pillows and clutched paper bags from which sandwiches and fruit already straggled. Some of us came grandly in cars with anxious parents looking their last on soldier daughters. It didn’t matter how we came; when we entered the barrack square we were all the same – soldiers.

I think that this book must have soothed the qualms of many parents at the time. Up until then young women usually only left their home to get married, it must have been such a worry to hand daughters over to the army, where the parents couldn’t keep tabs on them.

On the other hand what an adventure for the young women who according to this book, and what I’ve been told myself from those who experienced the life, had a much easier time than the men who had been conscripted, as you would expect. It might sound terrible but for a lot of them it was the time of their lives, and something they looked back on constantly as a great experience.

Whether We Serve was written with the purpose of placating parents – I have no idea, but it does give the impression that the women were being well looked after and were having an enjoyable time going to dances and meeting suitable men, who they were well able to handle!

A fun read, especially if you’re interested in women’s experiences in World War 2.

Unfortunately there are only two illustration in the book. This is the other.

We Serve

The Falkirk Wheel

The Falkirk Wheel

There is a 115 feet difference in the levels between the Forth and Clyde Canal and the Union Canal. The normal way to get around such a difference is to build canal locks of course but the locks were dismantled in 1933 for some reason. Probably the canals were seen as outmoded by then.

The canals have been going through a bit of a resurgence in recent years and have become very popular with holidaymakers. So The Falkirk Wheel was built as a Millenium project which would solve the problem of re-joining the two canals again. The Millenium Link cost £84.5 million but it is one of the most popular destinations for visitors to the Stirlingshire/Clackmannan areas.

The Falkirk Wheel is the only one of its kind in the world and it’s quite something to behold. We travelled there after we had seen The Kelpies, a very short drive, and while we were there we saw three boats being lifted up to the higher level so that they could continue on their journey. You can buy a ticket to be lifted up to the higher canal, but we decided to leave that for another day.

You can see more images of The Falkirk Wheel here.

You can see a You Tube video of it working below.

Marguerite Patten 1915- 2015

I wasn’t exactly surprised to hear on the news tonight that Marguerite Patten had died, after all she was 99 years old, but it’s still a shame that she didn’t reach 100 and get a card from the Queen. Mind you she was given an OBE and eventually a CBE for services to the Art of Cookery.

She was called one of the first celebrity chefs but she was unhappy with that description, she insisted she was a home economist, in that she was just like Mary Berry who is also happier describing herself as a home cook.

Cookery in Colour cover

I must admit that Marguerite has always had a comfy wee place in my heart as it was when Jack bought me a copy of her book Cookery in Colour that I realised that he was really keen on me. Until then the height of my culinary skills was those Vesta dinners which came in a cardboard box, freeze dried, just add water! Remember them, back in the early 1970s those seemed the height of exoticism.

Jack obviously wanted to make sure that he wasn’t going to starve if he and I ended up getting married. I fact, maybe he was testing me out and if I didn’t manage to come up with some decent meals from the book, I might have been ditched. Since then I’ve bought her Every Day Cook Book and Victory Cook Book, which contains the wartime recipes which she devised to cope with rationing.

I think though that just about anybody would succeed with Marguerite’s recipes, she kept the list of ingredients short and you probably already had a lot of the things in your store cupboard, unlike the more modern so-called celebrity chefs who seem to think that they have to find the most obscure and weird things to put into their dishes. I blame those Michelin stars.

You can see some images of Marguerite Patten – old and new here.

With Wings Like Eagles by Michael Korda

With Wings Like Eagles was first published in 2009 and it’s a history of the Battle of Britain. I’m not a stranger to reading history but I haven’t read much about World War 2. It was Sandy McLendon a commentor on ‘Pining’ who recommended this book, and I’m glad she did as it’s very interesting and is so readable, and very far from being a dry and dusty history. Luckily I was able to borrow it from my library.

I didn’t know a lot about the details of the Battle of Britain or the men involved in the decision making so it was all new to me. As is my wont I was reading out what I found to be interesting snippets of it to Jack, such as the fact that one cabinet member, Sir Howard Kingsley Wood, pointed out that a German company which was mooted as a possible bomb target was private property meaning it shouldn’t be bombed! but Jack has read a lot about the subject and so I gave up on that as annoyingly he was finishing off what I was reading out to him before I could! I think that even he would find some new details in this history though.

One thing which we have all always known is that history is written by the winners and of course Winston Churchill wrote his well known Second World War series which is mainly why he received a Nobel prize for Literature in 1953. According to With Wings Like Eagles Churchill did a fair bit of rewriting of history to put himself in a better light during this period of the war, when he was less than supportive of Air Chief Marshall Sir Hugh Dowding, whose plans and decisions led to us winning the Battle of Britain and consequently the war.

This book points out that it wasn’t only the air crews who were heroes there were also merchant seamen on tankers (my father being one of them) and the young women of the WAAF who continued to call in radar positions whilst bombs rained down all around them.

The RAF was riddled with jealousy and spite amongst those near the top, so much so that when the official history of the Battle of Britain was published, of which 6 million copies were sold, Dowding didn’t even get a mention. That led Churchill to complain that: the jealousies and cliquism which have led to the committing of this offence are a discredit to the Air Ministry.

The Kelpies, near Falkirk, Scotland

You know what it’s like, you somehow manage to visit places which are far flung from home but rarely visit the attractions on your own doorstep, so we hadn’t been to see The Kelpies which have been so popular since they were finished last year. Kelpies are mythological shift changing water spirits which are usually portrayed as horses.

Kelpies 3

We had seen them in the distance from the road as we often go past them on our way to the Stirling area, but as we had Peggy with us we thought it was time to take a closer look. You can get a good idea of the size of them with the people standing close by.

Kelpies

It was actually one of the nicest days which we had had for a while, weather wise and it had brought everyone out. The place was awash with people and loads of them had brought their dogs too, but when I saw something flapping in the distance I thought it was some sort of toy attached to a stick. On closer inspection it turned out to be this parrot which its owner apparently takes to the Kelpies almost every day, on a long lead!! I suppose it’s nice for the parrot to be able to stretch its wings for a good wee fly about.

Kelpies  parrot

It doesn’t cost anything to go and view The Kelpies although if you want to go inside one you do have to pay something, but we didn’t bother as it was so late in the day. There is going to be some kind of visitor centre there eventually, but as yet there is only a small shop and toilets. The Kelpies are definitely worth a closer look if you find yourself in the Falkirk/Stirling area and it makes a change from castles and palaces.

Revenge of the Middle-Aged Woman by Elizabeth Buchan

Revenge of the Middle-Aged Woman

Revenge of the Middle-Aged Woman by Elizabeth Buchan was published in 2002 and I suppose it’s what is generally known as chick-lit, not my usual fare, but I just couldn’t resist buying it because of the title. I had imagined that the revenge would take the shape of cutting up an erring husband’s clothes, filling his car with manure or delivering his precious vintage wine collection to the doorsteps of everyone in the village, or some such thing, but no such luck.

This book was a good idea which ended up being too polite for words and missed out on such a lot of possibilities.

In fact I read on thinking that surely the wife would get her revenge eventually but she never did really. She almost got there but every time she was consumed with rage at Minty, her one time friend and assistant who had nicked her husband, job and home, she ended up calming down and seeing things from Minty’s perspective. So, no fun at all.

Rose had been married to Nathan for over 25 years and they had two grown up children. Nathan is needy and self-obsessed, Rose doesn’t tell him how wonderful he is often enough. Minty who is more than 20 years younger than Rose and wears teeny skirts with minuscule tops and what I call f**k me shoes wants what her boss Rose has and so just walks all over her.

Before the book begins there is printed on one page: Revenge is living well, apparently it’s an old Spanish proverb. Personally I would have dug out a nail gun and nailed Nathan, the husband, to the floorboards, but that’s just me!

Southern food (America)

bean dish

Whilst Peggy was with us she cooked some traditional southern US food. This bowl is full of pinto beans and ham hock or hough as we say in Scotland, it was very tasty. I suppose it’s peasant food but that’s my favourite kind and the weather was cold enough to want winter warmers. If you’re interested you can see a recipe similar to the one Peggy used here.

The photo below is of hoecakes which are made from cornmeal which Peggy had to bring with her as you can’t get it in the shops in Scotland. Again, very tasty, like thick pancakes with a distinctive flavour of corn. You can read about them and see a recipe here.

hoe cakes

Peggy also brought a tub of grits with her. I had always wondered what grits were, now I know, it looks similar to porridge but again has a corn flavour. I preferred it straight but it can be eaten with syrup, I tried that but it drowned out the corn taste. A lot of southern US food does seem to be very sweet, or has syrup added where I wouldn’t expect it to be, which reminded me of Scout in To Kill a Mockingbird when her lunchtime guest from school asked for syrup for his ham, much to her disgust. She got skelped for that!