Breathe, breathe in the air, don't be afraid to care
Leave but don't leave me, look around and chose your own ground
For long you live and high you fly, and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see, is all your life will ever be
Run, run rabbit run, dig that hole forget the sun
Leave but don't leave me, look around and chose your own ground
For long you live and high you fly, and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see, is all your life will ever be
Run, run rabbit run, dig that hole forget the sun
And when at last the work is done, don't sit down it's time to dig another one
For long you live and high you fly, but only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave, you race toward an early grave.
For long you live and high you fly, but only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave, you race toward an early grave.
Home, home again, I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field, tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees to hear the softly spoken magic spell
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field, tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees to hear the softly spoken magic spell
While Pink Floyd's BREATHE sums up my travels and safe return, the Skynyrd classic better describes how I feel.
Well,
that's 100 days on the road completed, with mixed feeling about being
back. While it is always a treat to be on 'home turf' I'm going to miss
that uncertainty of the day ahead, and those new experiences. That said,
it was fantastic to enjoy the hospitality at Parley Court once again
(even though initially mis-spelling Daryl's name) and the certainty of a
number of lunches and a pint or two to come with many of you out there.
Along with today's photographs and text I will punctuate with a few
'trip statistics'.
Looking
at the local birding websites, it would seem that most of the inbound
migration is over but I was just as keen to wander the Borough to note
what changes have been made during my absence. Starting with the now
completed and open
Rodwell Trail Foot/Cycle Bridge,
just around the corner from my home, the footpath is now uninterrupted from Abbotsbury Road to Ferrybridge - a fine job!
A total of 11 countries were touched upon during the journey,
A treat on a day to day basis let alone on such a long trip, Portland Harbour with the Magic Isle in the background.
As an added bonus there were a number of SANDWICH TERNs active mid-water but nowhere near enough for photographs (archive) but an addition to the Year List nonetheless.
with 3 of these, TAIWAN, PHILIPPINES and LAOS being additions to the World List.
This puts me just 4 behind HM The Queen and still well ahead of both the US President and the Pope!
Luckily my return was before the blooming THRIFT at Ferrybridge had gone completely over,
giving me a chance of at least part of this annual floral spectacular.
A
total of 9 currencies were used including GB Pound, US Dollar, South
Korean Won, Taiwanese New Dollar, Filipino Peso, Malay Ringgit, Thai
Baht, Lao Kip and Australian Dollar.
Work
progresses at the Fleet/Chesil Beach Visitor's Centre, although for
some reason I had expected that also to have been completed.
A total distance, front door to front door, of 30,700 miles were covered (part estimated),
Low Tide at Ferrybridge my have enticed a
LITTLE TERN or 2 into camera range, but that also was not to be,
with only c3 being seen close to the colony.My informant suggests there could be as many as 18 occupied nests
so likely most birds are sitting
so there was no way I was going any closer.
with 21,000 of these being by air.
A BRIDGE TOO FAR????
I'll
reserve my judgement on this structure crossing the 'flood flats' at
Ferrybridge, but it sure as hell ain't pretty and is it really
necessary? Continuing the walk along the western shore of Portland
Harbour, there was a 'rare sight' indeed a Royal Fleet Auxiliary Vessel
putting to sea?
It's
OK you can relax, I won't torment you any further, the RFA MOUNTS BAY
LSD (Landing Ship Dock) was only 'cold moving' (with tug assistance
only) from Outer Coaling Pier to Queen's Pier Berth 11.
A further 4,027 miles were driven
in Australia, which equates to almost 3 'return' trips Weymouth to John
o' Groats, likely a far more pleasant and relaxing endeavour than a
single run up north.
As
most of the work on the WandPNSA was completed well before I left
England, it was doubtful there would be much in the way of change
A total of 491 bird species were recorded (with closer scrutiny of list and photographs surely we can get that to a magic 500?),
but the flags of the competing nations were flapping in the breeze and there was a pleasant surprise to come.
Suddenly,
out of the blue, my mate Jack Cottle appeared and after a 3 year
absence it was more than good to see him. A part of the Gerry Cottle's
Circus family, Jack was until its disbandment a few years ago a fully
paid up member of the Dorset Chapter of The Hell's Angel. Perhaps
needless to say I met a few most colourful characters while sharing
hours of his company, some no longer with us - here's to WHIZZ!
The Academy Building
of which 86 were additions to the World List.
and
next door The Portland Marina Building where works the Secret Lemonade
Drinker's son. I mention this as Robert reaches the grand young age of
18 tomorrow and shortly after embarks on his final school exams. I wish
him the Very Best with both, and look forward to a celebratory drink at a
later date. CHEERS BERT.
25 'new' Mammals were also spotted, the highlight being undoubtedly ASIAN TAPIR.
A most interesting artifact, not seen before, was this Mark 8 Torpedo
accompanied
by this enlightening information board. I know from 'close encounters'
that the Mk8 was superseded by the Mk9** which during service in HMS/S's
Tiptoe and Alcide formed the base of my bunk in the fore-ends.
A
quick look round the Sunseekers Yard showed the order book to be a
little thin on the ground if they are reduced to producing these 'tiny'
Gin Palaces? Imagine having that as a 'toy'!
Another 'eye-opener' was this baulk of timber fished out of the Oggin
by
the above. This reminded me of a similar encounter when as Chief
Officer of the Ocean Salvage Tug Confiance, we were rounding St Alban's
Head on a rescue mission and in the eye of a gale. A sharp eyed
'lookout' reported a large object in the water followed by 'slow ahead
both' and a discernible alteration of course to starboard. On closer
inspection, what turned out to be a full deck cargo of telegraph poles
was broadcasted immediately as a Navigation Warning to all ships.
Further along is the Boat That Rocked cafe and restaurant,
along with neighbouring shops, mostly of a nautical nature.
The
southerly backdrop to the Olympic Games Sailing Events, to be staged in
Weymouth Bay and Portland Harbour, is something of a game of 2 halves.
While
the recently refurbished and modernised Officer Mess, ex-HMS Osprey,
now private apartments, are not totally displeasing to the eye
Portland
Castle remains a historical gem. Completely intact since its
construction as part of King Henry VIII sea defences in the 16th century
any visitor or competitor would do well to visit if time allows.
Then
of course there's always a fly in the ointment which is also ex-HMS
Osprey Senior Rates Mess. To be fair, I have seen better buildings down
backstreets in Tirana, the Albanian capital and feel Max Factor himself
couldn't produce enough cosmetic effect to solve this one!
An overflying OYSTERCATCHER provided brief diversion before continuing on to the construction site of
the OUTBUILDINGS of the new
PORTLAND
SCHOOL, which I'm told will serve as an Olympic Platform of sorts
before being handed over to the Education Department, and
the
OLYMPIC VILLAGE itself. On the whole everything seems well done and
well underway, but to listen to conversations on the bus you'd think we
had been NUKED rather than RENEWED, my own feeling is there is an
Olympic Legacy here for those who want to see it.
"The Only Way Is Up"
I
love the STOCK DOVE at any time, but this one just showed at the right
moment to end my first and very interesting day back in W&P.
Many Thanks to ALL Readers during my Travels.
Irons
are already in the fire for another Extended Away-Day, with a trip to
Cork, Republic of Ireland already booked. Watch This Space!
If I leave here tomorrow would you still remember me?
For I'll be travelling on now, to many places I've got to see.
For I'll be travelling on now, to many places I've got to see.
Fly high FREEBIRD yeah!
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