Another wafflefest. Walking about the city and stuff.
Another wafflefest. Walking about the city and stuff.
And an absolute wafflefest! Strap yourselves in, people! Grab a coffee. Take a trip to the loo first. She’s a long one, this one!
Because I feel chatty this evening…
Oh, I cannot wait for my desk in my room!
I will post the other stuff promised later.
Tantrum Doughnuts opened their doors back up yesterday so today I was on a mission to walk into the city down to the West End to the original shop on the Old Dumbarton Rd for “open doors” at 10am.
They are running to a limited capacity. Making small batches of doughnuts and only having their West End shop open as a strictly take away only affair.
Social distancing rules were observed. Only one customer in the store at one time.
I arrived around 10.20am and there was a queue six deep. Not too bad. It was about a 10 min wait to be served. Well worth it!
It was a very long walk through parts of Maryhill and on to St George’s Cross and into Charing Cross and down to “Sausage Hole” Street and along Kelvingrove Park.
The weather is STUNNING today! Gloriously sunny and 24 degrees. Fabulous!
It was a LOOOOONG walk. I’m bloody knackered! Lol. But I have doughnuts!
Today’s walk was to the MackIntosh Queen’s Cross church in Maryhill. Only 1.5 miles from home but currently not open to the public due to lockdown, I was happy to at least go and look around the outside of it. And I never realised it was just that bit further on from Speirs Wharf.
It was a lovely walk again today. Weather has been great too.
No photos of the church (I Facebook Live filmed) today. Hopefully when the place opens back up I’ll get in and take some snaps.
I took this though. The clouds looked amazing today – replicating sun beams. I fall more and more in love with Glasgow every day. I honestly do.
It has been the most glorious spring day today here in Glasgow. Full max ‘taps aff’ weather. Sunny and 22 degrees Celsius!
Today was a mix of getting exercise and getting the messages at St Rollox. The walk took us along Sighthill Cemetery – which is a beautiful place! A few assorted pics below.
Off topic… but honestly… what the hell else is there to talk about in the world of SM? Maybe that’s why Jim is so damn quiet? Pffft. Nah. He’s just fucking bored to death with us. Fine, Sir! We can take a hint… if you hint at it by throwing bricks directly at it. Lol
Sometimes you just have to get oot the hoose, ken. Today I planned to go out. Initially I was going to go to the Necropolis but soon decided that was a bit too cavalier a choice given the kind of restrictions in place on funerals at the moment. It just would have felt disrespectful to be there without a genuine reason (ie: visiting a loved one’s grave) so I decided on going somewhere else.
The choice became Ruchill Park. It was actually rather lovely there. And although there were some people around, it was easy enough to observe social distancing guidelines – it wasn’t swarming with hordes of people.
There were bluebells that were pink! Well, there were these pink flowers in amongst the bluebells anyway. Trees with rusty bark…as if they bleed Irn Bru. There were amazing views around the city and I saw my first thrush that wasn’t a blackbird. I am going to assume what I saw was a song thrush as they are in more abundance than the mistle thrush – but maybe mistle thrushes are more common in Scotland?
Below is a bit of video and some photos. Enjoy…
Tonight I did something I don’t usually do and I went for a walk listening to music.
A few months back, Jim was mentioning listening to music when out walking. I replied to him saying that I couldn’t really do that, that I like to take the sounds of life in when I’m walking. That walking that way is therapeutic to me. I can take moments to be in my own thoughts but equally be aware of what’s going on around me and take that in. He replied saying that a lot the lyrics written for the things I listen to when NOT walking about (as I said I listen to music when traveling, just not when walking) – tracks from Sons and Sister, were written as a result of listening to the music tracks when walking to and from the recording studio.
So…in my experiment to listen to music while out walking…what better music to listen to than Sons and Sister?
Usually I have quite a set idea my mind where I’m going to go. This time I didn’t. This time I just had no focus…which was strange because usually I’m quite focused and know when I’m going to go and I know what route I’m going to take. This time there was no focus at all. I relied on the impulse from the moment I walked out the door I just went with whatever feeling I had to take the direction I went. I made last second decisions…veered off and went down roads I wouldn’t normally do.
I felt, as I imagined I would (and what I had said to Jim was one reason I felt I never listened to music like that), really cut off from things. I couldn’t really hear anything else. Unlike the days of Sons and Sister being recorded and Jim would be walking about with a Sony Walkman and its sound leaky headphones (and over-ear headphones too) and use of a cassette with tape whir and hiss. Not like now where we have digital audio and noise-cancelling “in ear” ‘phones. I could just about hear traffic going by. That was about it.
It certainly set me a pace to walk to! I walked faster than I normally would. If doing walking purely as an exercise, I could see why you’d walk along listening to music. It set me a pace and I pretty much stuck to that pace through the whole walk. It was 1 hour 40 minutes long, the walk. I started with the Celebrate Extended Mix first, just so I made sure I was underway and walking before In Trance As Mission started.
Aspect of the walk were frightening. I went walking through this part of the countryside behind us…it borders farmland. I was on this track alone…and it was so quiet (well, I assumed it was quiet cos all I could hear was the music) and NO ONE was around. Usually I’ll bump into a dog walker or two along this path…but no. And I kept getting worried someone was behind and kept looking over my shoulder. Real paranoia set in during that part of the walk.
There’s a horse that lives in a house somewhere at the end of this track…path…whatever I should refer to it as. I always listen out for its neighing…as it’ll just neigh at random. I missed listening out for it. I missed hearing the birdsong. I saw swifts flying about everywhere, but couldn’t hear their screeching “banshee” call.
I got to the end of this stone chip road where I think the horse lives and This Earth That You Walk Upon comes on. I nearly stop in my tracks for Charlie’s solo…but I was fixed on that pace…but, I still got absorbed in the song. At the end of Charlie’s solo I thought to myself “God, if Jim didn’t cry like a baby after listening to that guitar solo for the first time…I don’t know what he’s made of!”
I can’t find it now (just spent the past 30 mins searching the blog) but there’s an article I shared and Jim is talking about having just listened to a new piece of music composed by Charlie (and possibly Mick too) and he says something like, “It’s beautiful. I can’t see the road for the tears” (they’re on the tour bus). He actually ends up using that line in In Trance As Mission, “can’t see the road for the tears”. Jesus he can write some beautiful words!
So, at that point, I just wanted to do what I normally would do (cos usually I’m laying in bed listening to them)…and just close my eyes and take it in.
Anyway…to cut this short…I walked a really long way. The music gives you a good pace for walking and is a great motivator.
Did I enjoy the experience? Certain aspects…yes…but on the whole? Maybe with something other than Simple Minds music. I would feel I need something innocuous. Something that means less to me. Minds music means SSSOOO…and I couldn’t really concentrate on it as I’d like, or get absorbed in it…close my eyes…take flight with it.
Like I say, it certainly worked in a pure exercise and motivational sense. I was fucking knackered when I got home…
I took a full circuit around my home, and then halfway round again. Will have to calculate miles walked.
I don’t know. It just felt strange because it really isn’t a way I take in music. At one point, when Seeing Out The Angel was playing, I wanted to find a fallen tree and just sit and listen to it. Next time, maybe?
Total distance: approx. 5 miles – OF COURSE I’D *HAVE* TO DRAW SOMETHING VAGUELY PHALLIC! Lol. It was the route I took! It was an accident! Honest, Gov!!! Lol