This is my second winter of The New Year came in like a lamb - unseasonably warm (15 degrees in some places) and I was actually in bed but awake at Midnight and watched the fireworks over the Thames on my laptop. Kenji sent a New Year message , and Stevie in Tokyo and Maureen in Worcester.
It was good to have some purpose in getting up this morning. I did some yoga, had a shower and waited for Carrie by and pick me up to go to a vintage car rally at Much Marcle. Carries vitality and interest in doing things and going to new places was one of the things that kept me going through last year, with long discussions and stories of our past lives and walks along the canal and the back lanes of Worcester.
Her late partner had a vintage car and had introduced her to both traditional jazz and vintage car rallies, and she hoped to meet up with some of the people shed lost contact with. We arrived at The Royal Oak at Much Marcle, and were soon joined by Julie (from the Clover Mill) . Carrie knew so
many people there, and the car owners were delighted to talk about their cars and the restoration which resulted in the gleaming beauties before us. I was reminded of our first family car .... I think it was an Austin Seven, not managing to get up Fish Hill at Broadway on our way home to Hertfordshire from Grafton Flyford and a holiday with Aunty Peggy and Uncle Henry. We had to get out and walk up with the dog so the old car could struggle up the incline. We spoke to a lovely man who showed us photos of the amazing trip he and his wife had done in their two little 90 year old Austin Sevens .... Peking to Paris ... in 2011. It looked like such a great adventure and it reminded me of the travel adventures Im missing so much. I loved the enthusiasm of all the vintage car nerds and the way their faces lit up when the talked about them. I look a photo of Carrie with Chris and his car. He was her late partners mechanic and has a beautiful old car himself.
for a walk) and had cake and tea. Talked about preparing a Chinese New Year dinner this year. Its difficult to plan anything when we dont know how the year will go. Were all expecting a difficult January and February with Covid , but hoping that the year will gradually get better for the world.
Sunday 2nd January started out quite bright after a night of torrential rain. I did a session of yoga with Adriene and then made myself drive up to West Malvern , and take a walk around North Hill. There were quite a few people up there, plus dogs and children. I always reckon that the ones who walk straight by and look straight through you without a smile, a nod or a friendly word , are not locals. I make sure to try and get eye contact and greet everyone I pass. I miss
up there though. The only familiar faces were Oin and Paula , Caros friend from West Malvern. Julie was interested in going to a jazz evening at the Cube. Carrie had told us about it. But omicron cases are rising and we all decided not to go. Annie came round with an oat milk delivery from her Waitrose order and we sat in my kitchen chatting with our masks on. The children go back to school at the end of the week. Numbers of people with covid continue to rise, but it doesnt seem as if they will bring in any further restrictions.
Feeling lazy too. Luckily there were some good programmes on TV. David Tennant in Around the World in 80 Days and then him again in Mary Queen of Scots.
Monday 3rd also a public holiday this year as New Years Day was on a Saturday . I started the day trying to sort out queries from the accountant , and then went over to Clover Mill and a muddy walk with Millie and Julie.
and tidied up the J4T jewellery ready to take to Chris Armstrong.Had a look at the new garden room which is lovely , light and airy and looks as if its been there for ever. Pauline and I drove down to Hay and had a look around. The sales were on and I bought two pairs of trousers in Number Two. We had a coffee and shared a brownie in Shepherds.
