Sunday 21 October 2018

Wisley gardens

Welcoming pumpkins
For the past few years (starting with a delivery that needed picking in the middle of nowhere so why not find something fun to do while there), I have been going to the Taste of Autumn Festival at Wisley Gardens. They have around 35 stalls set up with various food vendors selling everything from Gin and vodka to cheese, bread and cakes. They also have this amazing linseed flapjacks for sale so I have some happy snacks for this week. This year they had the apples for sale. They had none last year due to a bad year and I think a bug hitting the orchard, but they were back so I also have a bag of apples of sorts I have never heard of before.
Before going to the food stalls, I took a walk around while it was still quiet. The weather was really cold but sunny, and later on people showed up in droves, which it why I got there for when it opened and left early.  

Main house. 
Love this bench 
Formal garden 

Secret pond. 
I want somewhere like this.
I had fun wondering around taking photos. I haven't really played with my camera for quite some time so it was nice just to take the time. And I have spent the past week in training in a windowless room so it was really nice to be outside and see the actual sun.



Start of fall colours
This year I went a different route to normal, mainly because they are doing some construction and really needed to loo (which have moved) so ended up a little lost. But it was good. I found a giant lake I had somehow missed before.
Lake.

I also played around with black and white to get some drama!




I have never seen bright purple berries like this before but they were everywhere. Not a clue what they are (and probably couldn't spell it if I did). 


Holly.




Green house.



I had a walk around the green house. It is huge. It took about 5 mins for my glasses and camera to de-mist in the first section. I hate wearing glasses sometimes.


Furry flowers

Orchid photos for mom.
But in the second, inner area, it was more tropical. And there was no de-misting. At least not as long as I could be bothered to wait. I had a walk around and still nothing. Some of the photos turned out cool though. The rest were a little too steamed.

Steamy!
I didn't spend as much time as I planned in the green house as my camera really wasn't de-misting and I was starting to get a little worried I had steam and therefore water somewhere inside as I couldn't see any mist on the lens or view finder. 
So I headed out for a cup of tea and sat outside in the sun and let my camera recover. Which happily it did. 

Enjoying the view
I wondered to the rock garden through the wooded area in the centre of the park. I love the colours out in the park.



A champion tree though no explanation as to why.


At the rock garden I emerged into the noise. I get that kids want to have fun and that's ill fine. But I don't see why parents think it is ok to let their children run around, screaming, bumping into other people and just generally making a noise and disturbing the peace. What happened to manners?
I tried to avoid them as much as possible while taking my photos.

Lily pads.


There was still a lot of dew around so I got to play with my macro tubes (I can't afford a macro lens so I have to make do with the cheaper extension tube version). I didn't quite get the photos I wanted (I was trying to get the 'world in a dew drop' type photo) but I couldn't stand the screaming any more.








Amazing tree.
I toured the food stalls and brought some cheeses, flapjacks and chutneys. And some non-alcoholic ginger wine. I am trying to be good this month and not drink and so far so good. I don't feel any different and it is costing me a fortune in squash but I'll save on the wine. Until the next time I go home. I am sure it will be all over then. 

Sunday 7 October 2018

Poor car

On the way back from Dover, we had planned to go to Hasting and the battle site. But coming out of the tunnel west of Dover, a car in front hit a piece of metal on the road and spun it into my path. It hit the underside of my car and partially ripped the bummer off. I managed to pulled over onto a exit ramp while Dad quickly checked the metal wasn't stuck under the car and rescued the bumper. We had to put it in the car and find somewhere to help but all the garages in the area were busy. So we ended up at Halfords and Dad got creative with cable ties.






It held on the way back; we even managed to get to a couple of vineyards for some cider on the way back. I booked it in for an MOT (if needed one anyway) and apparently Dad's creative cable tie solution is the best that can be done. 
Poor car!