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Saturday, 6 August 2011

It’s been a time of Firsts ..

Moving somewhere so different, so remote was always– in the first few months at least – going to present us with many "firsts". As this latest blog entries title states, we’ve not been disappointed and life continues to surprise us.

Also, I've included stuff today about the building work, so all you fella's out there wanting a fix of building blocks and 2x4's don't worry, there's some of that (also, I won’t be making any more dubious revelations about my dark musical past ...)

That said :-)



We thought it may be necessary to keep you engaged as we tell you about our latest escapades, so we've adopted an ABBA theme as YES  -   as you’ll find out as you read down - they were here on the Saturday night of the Tall Ships concert! (Bjorn Again that is)  . Boogie. On. Down.







 “Thank YOU  for The Music ..."


... OK, so I didn’t choose “Lay all your love on me.” but boy did I want to ditch the husband & builder on Saturday night in the legendary Lounge Bar in Lerwick. 
Impromptu entertainment came from a crew of Brazilian sailors who'd put their iPod with its South American music on it behind the bar & got it wired to the speakers; they then delivered what can only be breathlessly described as a    v ...e....r....y seductive Latino dance class to all the lucky single ladies therein ... of which, sadly, I was not one. Never before had I felt so glum peering over the rim of a pint of bitter :-(





Just a quick pic taken from one of my favourite movies of all time ," Shall we Dance"

So, it was our first time of seeing Latino dancing performed by those who really had the moves – did I expect to see it on our recent trip to Ecuador? Yes. Did I expect to see it in windy ole Shetland? No way Jose!




“I Have A Dream”
Between "us 3"  we have wide musical tastes, however Steve steadfastly “endured” what I could only class as one of my all-time musical melting moments.  Aly Bain & Phil Cunningham played on the Victoria Pier free stage at the Tall Ships & I was just 7 foot away from them;




Seeing these 2 fella's was the stuff of my dreams 



In years gone by, Aly used to perform his music with Billy Connolly (before he became a professional comedian) along with Gerry Rafferty in the clubs of Glasgow and to this day still play and fish together in Scotland.  



However, on Saturday night after 2 hours of playing, Aly quietly informed us that this was his first public performance in 3 months, following a carpal tunnel op on his hand. What a pro. No-one would have known. Of the event, he had reckoned anyone planning an outdoor music event in Shetland must have been mad however just as he spoke, the sun re-appeared & remained for the rest of the evening - dipping only past midnight at which time we then enjoyed a stunning firework display. This was finished off nicely with all the ships in the harbour blowing their fog horns, something done every New Years Eve in Portsmouth Habour on the stroke of midnight.
This was my first time at front of stage – I met my hero and his name was Aly x

“Gimme Gimme Gimme ...”


Most dogs love the water and our dogs have been no different, however, Freds middle-aged, soft & lovely retriever Max has spent the last 3 months running smartly in reverse whenever waves rapidly approached him, or he would tiptoe - dry footed - around the edges of rivers and streams.
Last Sunday however was a major first for him when out of the blue he suddenly became brave.  I suppose standing on the edges of the quiet Loch of Cliff in Unst as Maniac Digger Dog  flew in and out of the water like a lunatic possessed must have been mildly embarrassing for him (being twice her size). His first tentative paw-dip steps quickly progressed into semi-immersion and not long before his belly was wet & Fred couldn’t get him out – Gimme Gimme Gimme in every sense J Brave Lad.
I guess when you rescue or inherit a dog, you won’t ever really know what their early year’s experiences were. All you can do is love them & build up their trust and confidence.
Ps  - When I Googled Loch of Cliff earlier today I discovered that it's well known for its stock of brown trout.  I can only imagine the horrors that may have occurred should one of those appeared between his paws in the water ...



 “Name of The Game... ”
.. is whatever you do, DON’T LOOK DOWN. 
From a husband who arrived here hating heights rarely venturing up a ladder , Our Stephen’s blossomed into a brave builders mate! Actually, he’s had little option really as prior to our roof structure being put in place, there’s been a fair bit of adjustment needed to even out the incredibly uneven surface of the top of our stone walls.



The picture below shows a temporary timber frame under the chimney, but the top of the left hand wall shows a completely level concrete surface. Its taken a lot of time and effort to get the walls completely level and ready for the trusses coming in a couple of weeks time ...

If (like me until a few weeks ago) you have no clue what a roof truss is, in CBeebies  language it’s  a huge set of wooden triangly shaped things that sit on top of your walls to become your roof, and onto which you then put your roof tiles. In 2 storey houses they are then seen in your loft space or as in ours, we will actually be living in our loft space.Picture below isn't our house, just an example :




Every house is different and although trusses come in standard sizes ours certainly aren't with 9 different bespoke shapes of truss needed. When finished, the croft will be split level with more headroom in some areas than others. The Scottish truss manufacturers in Forfar reckon our designs are pretty complex, we think it's because in Shetland so few people save the old buildings by renovating then adding a new extension the way we have.
So ... the "first" on this occasion was that Steve spent the best part of a fortnight working on top of the stone walls with Fred to get this bit of work done. 
I'm convinced that if someone had seen his face up there when first venturing up the ladders, they would have shouted "Does Your Mother Know?” you’re up there?





“Knowing Me, Knowing You .. uh huh”

As I said before, my musical universe is something of a parallel one to Steve's ; whilst we may have the odd mutually agreeable band, ABBA is most certainly not one of them. He's just a Philistine if you ask me, but then he'd say the same about me not liking Foo Fighters.

So , when the list was released detailing all the bands playing at the Tall Ships concert and I saw that Bjorn Again was top of the bill ... I thought , Knowing Me,  Steve will expect me to suggest we get tickets and boogie the night away .... and me Knowing Him, I knew he wouldn't be up for it ... and he wasn't  - but clearly it was meant to be

On the night, we wandered down to Holmsgarth Pier and managed to loiter outside the fence (with many others!) in the perfect position to watch and hear the show. Even Stephen was singing along as the smiley face in the picture below shows.

Did I ever expect to get him along to an ABBA concert ? no. I asked Fred to take a snap as evidence that he was actually there, hence my thumbs up.
FINALLY
Hows this for progress in 4 days ?
From this (testing out the joints)

To this ..


Bye for now
xxx

Wednesday, 20 July 2011

Roger Whittaker - eat your heart out.


The year was 1971 and I (Sarah) was 7 and a bit.
It was an important year in my emotional - if early - development, the year that I fell completely head over heels in love for the first time.



The recipient  of my young love sang a touching song of love lost that reduced me to a weeping wreck  as I lay on the floor, chin resting on my hands, glued to our black & white telly every Thursday night at 7:30pm on BBC 1




Perhaps it was a combination of not seeing my Grampee as often as I would have liked (we didn't have a car at that time & he lived 40 miles away in Aldershot) plus being a massive "Top of The Pops" fan, but whatever the reason I was utterly obsessed with the singer Roger Whittaker and "The Last Farewell"


For those of you that don't ... and those THAT DO remember this .... feast your ears on the link below:










Coming from a naval family & living near Portsmouth, my whole childhood  - and indeed much of my adult life - in Hampshire has had a nautical theme running through it. I would travel (as now) on ferry's from Gosport to Portsmouth. we'd play on the shingly beaches at Hillhead and sandy beaches at Lee on Solent, and as twenty and thirty-something doing the regular "Booze Cruise" to France coming back with lots of smelly cheese and cheap red wine.




Years later years I trained for a week solid to get my Royal Yachting Association competent crew ticket, the proudest and scariest moment of which was being responsible for successfully navigating the yacht Dodico in the dark 
up Southampton Water (I had to do a night sail)  - only one of the busiest commercial shipping lanes in the world!



At times there was a mere 2m of water beneath the hull. 

From being a nipper right up to leaving Portsmouth 9 years ago, I never tired of being a frequent visitor to Portsmouth's Historic Dockyard where the amazing HMS Victory lay in dry-dock. 




It was just a couple of years before I moved North that I saw the Tall Ships in Portsmouths dockyard, what a brilliant weekend that was. With all the old buildings & cobbled roadways - and of course folk dressed up in costume - you felt like you'd stepped back to another era.






As for the old naval term some of use when the weather turns a bit chilly , it's enough to "freeze the balls off a brass monkey"  ... well check out Wikipedia to see where the saying comes from!


Finally, in case you've forgotten about Shetlands imminent maritime visitors ... I can confirm that the Tall Ships have started to arrive in Lerwick


Looking forward to a very nautical and very musical week ahead =)

S & S xx

Friday, 15 July 2011

Feathers , Floors and a Fond Farewell

FEATHERS

One of things we hadn't expected was the sheer number of birds we share the island with. Whether just going out to the car or out for a good long walk, we can struggle to make out one birdcall from another (something we're still learning about)

Curlew
 ( PS .... click on the image to blow it up)


Although these are classed as wading birds, they're nesting in undergrowth and heather all around the old Schoolhouse and the croft, so we're trying to keep the dogs away from these area's so as not to disturb them.

Oystercatcher


This bird is a very common sight around Yell. Their call is really distinctive & easy to recognise. Like  curlews, they nest in the grass or on the beach and are very protective if you walk near them, they make a bit of a racket and fly around to warn you off.

Walking on the Ness of Sound recently we saw a single bluey-green coloured egg, neatly perched amongst the pebbles on the beach. About twice the size of a hens egg, the colour was gorgeous.

Gannets
Now , Shetland is home to some of the largest gannet colonies in the world.
As children, both Steve's and I remember if we ate our food too quickly or were greedy, our mums used to call us "greedy gannets". Now we're living amonst them we completely understand why =) .




They are awesome to watch  - you see them everywhere and what a show they put on, half an hour easily passes. They're so determined as they dive like bullets into the water nearly always coming out with a fish.

FLOORS

Yes ... finally we have some! After our mate Robbie Readymix paid us a visit this week with his enormous wagon we're now the proud owners of porch and extension floors. Its amazing  how easily excitable we are these days. So at last ... we're working in the vertical towards heaven ! Yay






 
And finally....

This week we bade a very sad but fond farewell to the lovely Timmy "Crusty Pie" Tortoise. He was Steve's pets  for over 30 years and he thinks he was around 40. There's so much we could write about this little character, but now doesn't feel the right time. Below is one of our favourite pictures.




Timmy walking on laminate led to his nickname "Clunk" .... because he did. The scarf was a "silencer" as it were and never prevented him from walking around the place at top speed.  Rest in Peace Timmy Thompson.

xxx

 

Wednesday, 13 July 2011

Yell Ferry ....

Thought you might like a look at my twice daily mode of transport ( The ferry's in the background by the way!)

Sunday, 10 July 2011

A Cliff Edge, A Lost Crab & A Mountaineering Sheep

If you remember this earlier picture - it shows the West Yell Schoolhouse we're renting for a few months. We're really lucky to have the Ness of Sound - the little island opposite so close for somewhere to walk



We had a recent wander there early one morning  - before anyone else in the house was up (namely Fred!). I was almost leaning over the cliff edge to get this one - I think they're cornflowers, the blue in the sun was beautiful ...




As walked further around the edge of the island we spotted this crab in the grass on the cliff top, a long way from the waters edge - about 70ft above it.


It was still alive & we could only guess that a bird had dropped it. Steve picked it up (in my scarf, so not THAT brave) and after having a good look at him for a bit - and Digger wanting to play with him too - we found a spot to launch him back into the water (yes, from quite high so that may not have done him much good either ... )

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A Daredevil Wether ... or castrated ram =)

Many of you have either met or seen photo's of the lovely Rambo (or Sidney to the Lancashire Crew). He and Hattie travelled up to Yell with Steve and they have spent the last few weeks settling into their new home.

Suffice to say Rambo is something of a character.

Not only does he escape his huge field to go and play with Steve on the building site, but, since having had his feet trimmed recently he's taking to climbing .... in a BIG WAY


This is him on the top of a 10ft wall ...


If the Lancashire Crew are reading this, I bet you're glad he's not your headache any more !!! (Although , he'd have been a roast dinner by now if he) was !

xxx


Saturday, 9 July 2011

Stonewalls , Sailing Ships & Sunburn

About 150 years after it was first built, a section of our back stone wall had started to collapse. This wall will be a real feature as we're installing a window that looks out onto it and the old area of the Lamby Shed.


Enter Alan our stonemason who's spent just over a week carefully dismantling it, laid a new foundation and then rebuilt it using the same techniques as when first built. I know you all must think its a bit sad loving stonewalls but , well, we just do. Here's the result of his hardwork which will still be standing in another 150 years.





Actually, the guys a bit of star ...

In 2008 Sue Hayward created a garden at the Chelsea Flower Show to raise awareness of the Motor Neurone Disease Association, and she wanted it to include an authentic Shetland crofthouse.


So, 1000 miles later, a crofthouse ruin was identified, dismantled, shipped from Yell to London, and rebuilt by Alan at Chelsea to create the "Shetland Croft House Garden for Motor Neurone Disease"




If we could grow a garden just a fraction as beautiful & natural ... well, come back in 10 years and see how we're progressing !

It won a Gold Medal (no mean feat) and the BBC Award for Best Small Garden.


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The hustle & bustle of Lerwick Harbour is growing in anticipation of the upcoming Tall Ships Race, when hundreds of sailing ships begin arriving into Shetland from all over the world. They start arriving next week bringing around 3000 people alone that make up the sailing crews let alone other visitors.



They're really going for it here and are organising hundreds of free events over the time they're here. As well as being able to board and look around the ships there are music events with world class acts. Boy ... did we pick the right year to move up here!


If you can't make it up here, don't worry, just click on one of the live Webcam links below to view to see whats going on in Lerwick town and in the harbour. And who knows, we may call YOU when we're down there and will wave to you!






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Finally, we've been seeing more of this fella than we ever expected ...





Now, as my Ozzie buddy told me on more than one occaision you can never be too careful so slap it on ...





Unfortunately, none of us thought we'd need it up here so have been caught out and had a few burny bits recently - even Max posed in sympathy for the picture !!






MMMM .... what that I can smell ? Fish Pie - made with mackerel given to us this morning by Elsbeth our neighbour. Time to depart and tuck in ....


xxx

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