A Very English Springtime Walk – Photos

Come and take a walk with me! I’ll take you on my daily exercise walk.

I’ve got my camera with me to record the walk. I’m on the lookout for colour, shapes, weird things and nature.

My eye will take me to a variety of things. I’ll tell you why. I’ll tell you my thoughts.

It started in the front garden where Spring has set the plant aflame with flowers.

We had just reached the end of the road, by the church when I remembered I did not have my fitbit on. So I went back for it. Liz walked on. I said I’d catch her up. I never saw her again!!

But she would have got fed up with me stopping to take photos so it was probably for the best.

The church is on a flat topped mound. I reckon there used to be a stone circle there. The church was probably plonked on it.

The pub is unfortunately shut. We are social distancing.

There are lots of rainbows outside the school. The kids are telling us that this will soon be over and we will be alright!

The dandelions are loving it.

Rainbows in the windows.

And off down the back lane. Many of the trees are coming into bud. The new leaves create a beautiful green.

There are white drifts of May blossom.

I continued walking up the lane.

There were batches of daffodils and a hawk hung on the wind.

I was hurrying, trying to catch up with Liz. She walks too fast!

The track took us across fields towards the woods.

I just loved the shapes of the new buds.

Through the gates and into the woods.

Some of the kids had built a den (or was it a Gruffalo house?).

The birds were chirping but I couldn’t catch them. They were too quick.

I got the squirrel though.

I reached Driffield. Arriving at Riverhead – the start of the canal, lined with warehouses. The canal used to be a major thoroughfare for commerce.

Here’s the Bluebell Pub in Driffield. Bluebells are popular.

I started walking along the canal.

A couple of kids were fishing! One told me he’d caught two fish – 1 lb trout.

The first of the locks.

I love trees. They are still largely skeletal at the moment.

The path went alongside the canal.

I managed to get a few shots of the many birds.

That’s the oxbow of the river that runs alongside the canal! I liked the reeds.

The canals were choked up with waterweed. Great for wildlife! I could hear frogs croaking but could not find one.

Another bird!

The track took me past some lovely trees and down hedgerows.

It’s a bit like fairyland!

I arrived at the next lock with a fish farm to the side.

I was walking along a path sandwiched between the canal and the road.

I love the moss on the dead wood.

Across the fields is the church at Wansford.

At the lock in Wansford. I liked the reflections!

This is the old hollowed-out elm tree that our kids used to play in. I’m amazed it is still there.

I liked the patterns of the waterweed and reflections.

Crows nesting in the trees.

I loved the patterns of these waterweed and reflections in the sunlight.

At Wansford.

This is the old watermill.

More great waterweed. There are trout darting around here. Some are big!

There were flowers on the banks.

I was very taken with these. I think they are wild orchids.

I was now walking up the beck. It is quite fast flowing and the water looks crystal clear.

I really liked these buds – the colour and shape.

Skeletal trees, banks of May blossom, old tree-trunk festooned with ivy.

Beautiful patches of yellow celandine.

I really liked the patterns creating by the drilling of this field.

This old brickwork bridge was now crumbling and covered in ivy and creepers.

A couple of days ago there was no yellow. The flowers have opened.

Reed banks and ivy on trees.

In the distance I saw these birds on a telegraph line.

I was very impressed with their numbers. Were they waiting for the farmer to plant their seed?

There was something about this plantation with its floor of yellow celandine.

Snowdrifts of white May blossom.

Across the railway lines. Through the gate.

The banks, blackthorn and crystal-clear water running over the chalky stones.

Even the sheep are becoming punks and dying their hair.

Into mole city. I’ve never seen so many mole-hills. The whole field was full of them.

Celandine, sheep and moles.

More rainbows!

The mere and the church. Nearly back – knackered!

I hope you enjoyed your walk! I did.

Now for a nice cup of tea!!

Farm 703 – The Human Project – The backcover blurb

This is the blurb: I am open to your views.

Farm 703 where humans are controlled by bacteria.

Farm 703 where we are a project created by the Farm

Manager.Farm 703 where there is a move to terminate the human project.

Farm 703 where Head Office will decide on the fate of humanity.

They are allowing me to write this story. They do not think you will believe it.

If you would like to purchase a book please use the links below:

In the UK:

https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B086Y6HGHL/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=Ron+Forsythe+farm+703&qid=1586509706&s=books&sr=1-1

In the USA:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B086Y6HGHL/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=Ron+Forsythe+Farm&qid=1586509803&s=books&sr=1-2

Schizoid – a Sci-fi novel – the back-cover blurb.

This is the back-cover blurb. I would be grateful for your comments.

The sequel to Quantum Fever.

Three hundred years have passed.

The aliens are ruining the planet

Terra and are on the brink of war.

Children of the Primitives on planet Hope are rebelling.

President Woud of The System is angered.

The Consortium is stirring up trouble………

If you would like to purchase a book please use the links below or go to your local Amazon:

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In the USA:

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Saturday Smiles – Pandemic Pandemonium

Raili cheers us up!!

The Corona Diaries – Day 28

Well that’s it – we’ve managed 4 weeks of isolation! It’s not been too bad. We just miss our normal way of living – friends, gigs, family, cinema, theatre, eating out.

We’re OK – we’ve got lots to do!

Today has been productive. My new novel – Farm 703 – The Human Project – has been published (both digital and paperback). The new cover on my last book – Schizoid – is now active.

I’m feeling good about that.

I am now starting to work on – Ebola in the Garden of Eden – I’m going to edit it and put it out with a new title and cover as a Ron Forsythe book. It is part of my attempt to put all my best work out under the Ron Forsythe name.

I went for a long walk before lunch. The day was day with hazy sun. Nice for walking.

Great to see all the rainbows!!

Now I’m sorting out my blog, answering emails and ringing friends.

There doesn’t seem to be enough time to fit everything in!!

This evening we will binge on some TV box set – we’ve been watching Spooks! It’s quite good but not the best!

I’m not sleeping brilliantly – about six hours a night – but we’re eating brilliantly.

It’s good to have the two of us. We spend a lot of time apart but also a lot of time together.

Even in isolation life is quite full and satisfying.

Tomorrow we decorate our bedroom!

Farm 703 – The Human Project – also available in kindle!

They have really got a move on and put out my new Sci-fi novel in digital version. Unfortunately they don’t seem to have got the cover photo sorted yet. I’m sure that’ll be sorted soon.

But it is available:

In the UK:

In the USA:

Sci-fi Novel Schizoid – with redesigned cover!

I received my copy of Schizoid yesterday but did not like the cover so I redesigned it. Here is the new cover:

This was the old cover:

What do you think?

In the UK:

In the USA:

https://www.amazon.com/s?k=Ron+Forsythe+schizoid&i=stripbooks-intl-ship&ref=nb_sb_noss

 

 

Farm 703 – The Human Project – now available in paperback!

I am delighted to report that Farm 703 – The Human Project is now available in paperback from your local Amazon.

Humans are being farmed by bacteria. The Human Project could be terminated.

In the UK:

In the USA:

The Amazon Trip – Day 15 – Boca Da Valeria (Fri 24th) – Photos!

Day 15? – Boca Da Valeria (Fri 24th)

I think I will call this the day of the crickets. The boat was inundated with grasshoppers and crickets. They stashed themselves away in crevices and chirped. Was this the plague of locusts coming to eat everything? Fortunately, not.

Once again, we ate breakfast as we pulled up at the village of Boca Da Valeria. It is a tiny Indian village of just 75 inhabitants and they were shortly going to be invaded. It was supposed to be an authentic Indian village. It was more like a tourist show put on for naïve tourists – a bit tacky and plastic. They wanted our money.

Carnival time. They were out in canoes to greet us. Dolphins jump in the waters around us. Long-billed terns dived into the muddy depths, cormorants stuck their heads out of the water.

Native Indians in fancy dress – supposedly tradition costume, came to greet us holding sloths, lizards, caiman and parrots, wanting photos and charging a dollar a pop!

It was supposed to be a traditional little fishing village! More like a tacky show put on for tourists. They were doing what they thought the tourists wanted and trying to make money.

One guy (dressed up in elaborate costume complete with bow, posed for photos. He charged a dollar for a photo and said that it beat the hell out of toiling in the jungle all day.

The village was all on stilts. The mode of travel was canoe! Fishing nets were draped. Hens and ducks sheltered under the houses. Dogs lay in the dust comatose.

The stilted houses were gaily painted in a shabby chic. The church had lines of flags. The school looked rather Dickensian and was not looking to break any international records.

The authentic Indians, in their not so authentic costumes, had all manner of mass-produced wares to sell us.

It was quite a show they put on for us, pushing their gaily painted and costumed kids forward for us to take snaps of (most of the costumes seemed to come out of tourist stores).

One young lady was dressed up in the most elaborate costume of feathers and headdress (complete with green plastic panther) and was doing a roaring trade.

I was feeling conflicted. They had their sloths, toucans, caiman, lizards, parrots and insects on display for us to photograph. I was certainly interested in the Amazonian fauna but really did not want to promote this abuse of animals. Having said that, none of the animals were caged or tied up, they all looked in good condition and the people seemed to be treating them well. But none the less – they should have been in the jungle where they belonged. They weren’t pets – they were means of extracting money from tourists – that’s all.

We ambled through the village in the 35-degree heat and headed down to the shore to try photographing dolphins – not an easy task.

We walked back and took a canoe ride out into the waterways. We were promised monkeys, turtles and giant water-lilies. Needless to say, we saw none of them. We did see a bit of wildlife, more stilted houses and a lot of green vegetation. The breeze was refreshing and it was a very pleasant trip though.

We then walked up the path in o the hinterland, past village houses and into more solitary spots where there were birds, butterflies and dragonflies.

 

When we started overheating, we went back to the ship and had a cold beer!

In the evening there was a magician. He got Liz up on stage and did a lot of weird stuff that nobody could fathom out. He had Liz one side of the stage and called another guy up on the other. He asked Liz to write her name on a piece of paper, folded it and put it in her hand. She had to clasp the slip really tightly. Then he went across to the other side of the stage and asked the other guy to do the same. Then he walked back to the middle – not going within twenty feet of Liz – and asked them to open their hands and look at the paper. They each had the signature of the other!!!

There was a lot more strange stuff with things floating, lighting up and unbelievable card tricks. All very boggling.

The magic of Brazil!!

Another great day – even if a little theatrical and extremely inauthentic.

How privileged we are to travel the world!

Today’s Music to help keep up my spirits through Isolation! – Country Joe and the Fish

Mental health is so important – particularly in times like these. When we are in isolation and there is a fear around it is important to keep the spirits up.

Music does that. You can listen and lose yourself in it. You can bop about, sing and dance. It makes you smile and gives your brain a buzz.

Cream did that for me yesterday. Fabulous.

Today I have selected Country Joe and the Fish.

I remember when they first started up. That first album – Electric Music for the body and mind – was just so different. It was a revelation. Then Feel Like I’m Fixin’ To Die was incredible.

I loved Joe’s voice and some of those songs. Well.

A great love song:

The best antiwar song ever:

A great introspective song:

So I will be playing my Country Joe and the Fish albums and grooving!

Have a great day in isolation everybody! It could be a lot worse!

Keep safe!