There are half a
dozen yachts in the bay; early holiday makers here for the Easter break and the weather is so awful. It’s
such a shame as March was exceptionally dry, warm and sunny. It is colder
elsewhere in northern Europe so I suppose
that’s some consolation. I had been wishing for rain however as I had to resort
to the automatic watering last week because the ground was getting so dry. I
needed the rain to water-in the spring fertilizer I had sprinkled around all
the plants we have put in. Before doing this it is necessary to rout out all
the weeds nearby as otherwise you are encouraging the weeds to grow as well!
Hence my recent exhaustion.
The inclement
weather has brought a stop to the cementing, which is a pity as the stone
cladding on the electric pillar is nearly finished. It’s now 90% complete,
which is traditional for Greece.
The steps up to the road are paved and pointed so there is just the surrounding
wall to build up. I say ‘just’ but this will take some time, and there’s still
a frame and door to make for the meter cavity plus painting the upper section
of the pillar. Oh, and the railing to make and erect, and that’s before the
electrician can be called.
vine in bud |
Rain stopped play
on the sanding and repainting of the pergola as well. This is more like 40%
finished, so quite a lot more to do on this. At least we can be sure that the
weather will turn dry again before too long. Luckily, we were able to get all
the leafy parts of the latest olive tree to be pruned burnt off before the rain
started. It only takes a short while to chain saw the long branches down then
ages and ages to cut up the small stuff and cart it to the bonfire burning
place.
vine in leaf |
The vines I
pictured budding two weeks ago are now in leaf and there are more wild flowers
in bloom than I can mention. The trunks of the trees by the pool have had their
annual whitewash and the middle one has more catkins than I’ve ever seen. The
wild pear trees have also had copious blossom this year, I think it must be a
result of the wet, wet spring.
catkins |
It has been so
cold we turned the central heating back on and brought some more wood in for
the open fire. I cautiously hadn’t cleaned out the grate yet, as in previous
years I have been caught out by doing it too early. It is so comforting to sit
in front of the burning logs in the evening it makes the fireplace chores well
worthwhile. We used to have an open fire in the lounge when I was a child and
my father taught me to chop kindling and lay a fire. In later years my parents
had an electric fire with a piece of cellulose in the shape of coals and two
red bulbs underneath with revolving covers so it simulated a real fire, not the
same thing at all!
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