Sights and sounds of the countryside in summer:
the combine-harvesters crashing and threshing, their strong lights beaming into
the late night as operations continue while weather allows. That means I have a
wonderful excuse for further delay on ‘spring’ cleaning – that dust has to
settle first. :)
After wet, warm weather, the fragrant night-flower
plants have really taken over the rose-bed – as has the wild garlic, whose
purple pom-pom blooms I’m loath to uproot. Incidentally, I call them night-flowers – from
the Greek nychtoloulouda - but they are known as Mirabilis Jalapa, The
Marvel of Peru, or ‘The Four o’Clock Flower’- which sounds awfully English and tea-time-ish,
don’t you think?
Then there
is this green sludge that has accumulated in the swimming pool - no one would consider
doing the butterfly in that! But Z has decided that the nearby trees, whose needles
keep dropping into the pool, have to lose some branches.
Though we pool our resources, :) , he is definitely the hero of the day, having
perilously scaled, lopped and chopped. The marathon clean commences: brushing
down, hosing out, power pressure washing, chlorine brushing, followed by a
final hosing rinse – it all takes time. Then the glorious moment arrives: the plug
is put in place, swilling pumps switched off, and the big hose now starts
pumping to fill the pool – yay! Summer’s here!
But, as they say in Edinburgh, we were a bit too
previous! What follows is a meteorological mess. The
National Geographic Society tells us:
Two major types of fronts are cold fronts and warm fronts.
Cold fronts often come with thunderstorms or other types of extreme weather.
Strong, powerful cold
fronts often take over warm air that might be nearly motionless in the
atmosphere. Cold, dense air squeezes its way through the warmer, less-dense
air, and lifts the warm air. Because air is lifted instead of being pressed
down, the movement of a cold front through a warm front is usually called a low-pressure system. Low-pressure
systems often cause severe rainfall or thunderstorms.
Well, that’s what we got for two whole weeks: a
cold front, low-pressure system - a really depressing front. And our pool
remains non-baptised!
Here you can perhaps even see the heavy hail
falling. Fortunately, the farmers managed
to cut, bail and cover their crops before they got soaked. And we managed to pick our first cucumbers
before they got bruised and pitted by the hailstones.
Our magnolia’s grande flora blooms never last
long but in such damp conditions their fragile flowers fade rapidly.
We currently have a cold, high pressure, front
in the political system: the name forwarded for FYROM is ‘The Republic of North Macedonia’.
A friend has suggested
it undergo a minor systemic change to ‘The
Republic north of Macedonia’.
That’s why there should be an Applied Linguist
at every negotiating table!
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