Friday, March 6, 2026

Basking bees

The heather in the garden is covered in bees basking in the sunshine. Winter may not be gone but it's retreating. 

'The Fonts' flight back into Dundee last night coincided with the passage of a weather front. Despite the extremely heavy rain and strong winds the little plane landed exactly on schedule at eight. On the flight Scotlands national airline offered 'The Font' a Tunnocks biscuit and a cup of coffee. We stop off in town and dine fashionably late. To our surprise we find that the restaurant is almost completely full of 30 something male Wall Street golfers. They're all dressed from head to toe in black. A proportion have that carefully couiffed Pete Hegseth perma-tan look. This uniformity gives the place the feel of a morticians convention. We are unsure whether the black is some form of corporate uniform or is the in colour for golf attire. There is much cross table talk of IPO's. 


Down on the shore we pause to watch three dolphins swim by. Shortly afterwards two kayaks appear. We say hello to two super fit Canadian youngsters who are out for a pre-lecture paddle down the coast. They're enjoying their time here and think studying abroad will stand out on their CV's. Both are sensibly taking an AI 'elective' which seems like a sensible thing to do.


Before we went to Portugal we noticed the arrival of a solitary lark in the barley field. This morning the fields around are full of them. The wild roses that line the path to the shore are home to scores and scores of young wrens who flit in and out of the sharp branches. 2026 seems to be a stand out year for wrens. We both find this observation oddly satisfying.


Down to Starbucks for our morning espresso shot. We park opposite a row of small houses. They're exceedingly narrow. Furnishing them must be difficult. In fact living in a house that is narrow and tall must be something of a nightmare.
 

The municipal gardeners have been hard at work.

4 comments:

Yamini MacLean said...

Hari Om
Well, that was a properly interesting version of an old classic - true to its lyrics. Meanwhile, the sun is actually shining in a cloudless sky over the Clyde this morning... easing off the frost that dropped overnight. YAM xx

Teena and Lala said...

That version of YAMS was great.

Travel said...

Sounds like a good season for the birds and the bees.

Stephanie said...

A big thumbs up for this most intriguing rendition of You Are My Sunshine. Your bee laden heather and fields of larks make me smile.