at the weekend

Flying kites at Dunstable Downs. It was pretty cold. Luckily there is a cafe just out of shot which serves hot chocolate (for the grown ups) and, erm, icecream for the girl.

And yes more icecream the next day at Ashridge. Hannah had already finished hers. Thomas takes a lot longer to eat his, and has to endure several requests from his sister to try just a little bit.

There was also mud and sticks.

And an excellent Autumn tree.

at the weekend

A very unusual weekend for me this one in that it was fairly child free. On Saturday I travelled to Hitchin for the Peter Phillips singing day organised by Benslow music. On the way I went through the newly refurbished and now very impressive Kings Cross station. A major improvement on the old dark, cramped concourse !

The singing day was fun, if a bit frustrating. We were singing Tallis' Spem in Alium which is a very difficult unaccompanied work for 40 voices. So in a single day, with a choir full of enthusiastic amateurs there was no way we were going to get anywhere near to perfecting it. But now I've had a go at it I would really like to do it properly. I reckon a few days hard work with a choir of good amateur singers and you could get somewhere close. Not sure when I'm going to get this opportunity though. Will have to keep a look out.

On Sunday, the other half and I had a day out. We collected my digital piano from the mending piano man, and paid him a lot of money. However it is now working, it was still cheaper than buying a new one, and it's kept the old one out of landfill. The kids have strict instructions to only press the piano keys and not the other buttons. I do not want it stuck in harpsichord mode ! After escaping from piano mans description of quite how difficult it was to mend the various circuit boards, we went for lunch and a look round of Polesden Lacey. This was the party house of Mrs Grenville, where Edwardian royalty, high society and entertainers escaped for weekends of deals, politics and romance !

We also had a stroll round the gardens where there were lots of lovely autumn colours.

at the weekend

We had a nice relaxed weekend in and around Berkhamsted. 

 On Sunday we continued our (short) walks on the Ridgeway, by walking up Ivinghoe Beacon. It was a lovely day, and there wasn't too much moaning. We did however go on a different path on the return to the car park, and failed to go through the mud, which didn't go down well with the smaller members of the party.

Thomas is very keen on my camera. Here are his photos from the top of the Beacon.

at the weekend

On Sunday we went to Tring Apple Day at Jeacocks Orchard. This is a low key day out, where amongst other things you can buy lots of lovely apples (which I failed to take a photo of), have a go at making apple juice, watch spinning, and new for this year, watch ploughing with Shire horses. 

They were only ploughing short strips and it took as long to turn the horses around as it did to do the ploughing. Presumably when fields were ploughed like this for real, the strips were much longer.

After the Apple Day we went for a walk around the nearby Wilstone reservoir. It was all very pretty and autumnal.

Surprisingly the kids managed to go the whole way round without (much) moaning. This was our 3rd consecutive Sunday of going for a walk and it is getting easier. Of course we don't just go for a walk, we generally have to be playing some sort of game on the way round. This week it was trains, with Thomas being the engine and Hannah organising the positioning of the carriages (myself and Anthony of course!)