Had a rough night last night this strange dream

I had a rough night last night, couple of things keeping me awake, firstly the aches resulting from a muscle I have upset in my back that been causing me gip for the past few weeks, secondly though, am I really a terrorist sympathiser because I dont want us to bomb Syria.

And then the dreaming started and what a dream, there he was standing up in parliament going on about how many armed men there were in Syria that just needed leading but there will be no British troops on the ground, and then hes going on about no one loves him or thinks him powerful and how she never had that trouble, as he rubs the well worn postcard in his pocket. He would teach them.

The next day a camel disappears from London Zoo and is taken to Q's workshop at MI6 to be fitted with Fire and Brimstone missiles on either side of the saddle. Next a letter and a large package arrive at the family home. She the long suffering looks at them what on earth is he up to now?

She opens the letter and looks, what on earth changing his name! to what! Then she looks in the larger package. Is there something he isn't telling me as she pulls out what looks at first glance to be a dress. Thats it she says and phones him at work, not now he says I will tell you later, all I will say is they will all worship me and follow me for ever, she would be proud. Just then the doorbell rings theres a delivery at the backdoor, nudge nudge a special delivery, as a camel with various bits attached to its saddle and a stool tied to its tail is led into the garden.

What did mummy say she says, she could remember what she said when she found out about the pigs head. When he got home she sent the children to bed and sat him down where she could question him. Now whats going on? Dont you see he said it will work it will be brilliant. Whats this? she says showing him the letter, this name change to Margaret. She would be so proud. And this she says holing up what she now realised was a robe of sorts.

I have said darling havnt I that no british troops will fight in Syria and the folk fighting there need a charismatic leader, that is me I will go and lead them she would be so so proud of me.

Me Margaret of Arabia.

And then I woke up and shivered, NAH, it was only a dream from my pained body wasn't it!

Bombing Syria my thoughts

So some of the politicians want to bomb Syria, to benifit who I wonder.

Why I think we shouldnt;

Civilians get killed because ISIS hide among civilians.

There are already too many planes flying around and bombing Syria, some of the countries involved have said that already when Russia began to get involved. It would have to be worse if we got involved wouldn't it?

If the Americans, the French and others have been bombing Syria for ages and still ISIS are strong, what difference can we make, are we so good?

What about troops on the ground I heard some general this week thinks that ISIS can be defeated in a couple of weeks. Where have we heard such stuff before eh, WW1 etc etc. ISIS will melt away to come out when our troops or others have gone by just as in Iraq and Afghanistan for starters, they dont fight in uniform and obey rules of engagement.

Yes we do perhaps need to join the fight against ISIS but lets please use some intelligence and common sense, there are other ways of defeating ISIS widely discussed in the media who are finding out more and more about them. Our armed services will fight as they are directed, but they are not there to be politicians playthings or reputation builders.

Have you ever wondered about the state of the UK's birds

If you ever just stand out there in your garden and the street and take a bit of pleasure in the call and activity of the birds around you, have a look on the internet for; The State of the UK's Birds 2015.

You could try looking at the websites of the BTO or the RSPB, go on have a look and if you are not concerned at what you see you are a braver than me. The situation for farmland birds is to my mind dire, and other groups are faring badly as well.

The problem is of course birds are the thin end of the wedge, other animal/wildlife groups such as reptiles and plants are also faring badly and we are supposed to love wildlife in this country.

Walk outside again and listen to those birds or watch them feeding, then think what if they were not there, what would you think would it mean anything to you. To me it would mean the loss of a very important part of my soul.

We should all be worried and asking why and what can we do.

Its a small world, connections, and carers

Worked in two gardens today then went to the funeral of a lady I had worked for for a few years.

Then during the readings the interesting stuff began. She was related to Parry who wrote Jerusalem which was sung at the funeral. Its a short hymn and more well known perhaps with that great organisation the WI although there are very few groups who sing it now whatever anyone thinks.

Really touching at the funeral was that one of the livein carers who is Polish and had gone home after the death flew in specially for it, afterwards she said to me that she could now smile when thinking about the lady who had died, she had been with her when she passed away. Bless her.

So then I go home thoughtful, get the car unloaded and start on the days paperwork still pondering how small a world it is, theres a message on my phone, it from a WI.

good driver bad driver answers please which one would you be

So I was driving into Cambridge to work in a few gardens.

On the way in Quy in the distance I saw a delivery driver put on his hazard lights and stop on the opposite side of the road. He gets out walks to the front of his van and scares a pigeon off the road that was just sitting there, never expected that from a red van delivering car parts EU it was and I thinks well done that man.

Onto the A14 traffic at a slow crawl again, get almost to the Milton slip road and at the last minute with the sliproad lights obviously on green an artic  just a bit closer guns it up the slipway and over the still green lights then down the other sliproad back onto the A14, he was driving the lorry like he was driving a small car throwing it all over the place. Whoopee Ive jumped ahead of a few other cars and lorries they must have been thinking, I hope the load wasn't fragile.

Which was the good driver and which the bad? And back to the question in the title which driver are you and which one is a complete prat.

harvest stops and starts this year

This years harvest seems to have been a bit stop and start this year, the farmers have got going then wet spells have come along putting a halt on things till the next few dry days appear. This week they have been flat out from the look of things trying to get it all in, will they though, the cereal crops are looking blacker and cleared fields are showing where the regeneration of dropped seeds are germinating readily.

I came back across the fen the other day on the single track road and there were at least half a dozen combines of various ages and sizes going at it.

Driving along the single track road amidst farmers working flat out was an eyeopener in another way, or was it, have we got so self centred and the answer is probably yes.

There are passing places and field entrances where you can pull over to let vehicles coming the other way pass. Coming towards me I could see a couple of vehicles and a lorry not too far beyond. Behind me was one vehicle so I pulled off to let them pass, the vehicle behind sat there for a while and also let the two cars past then seeing the lorry was a bit slower decided to go off in a hurry and must have pulled over closer to the lorry still they had made some fast progress eh.

Then a van comes along from the direction I had come and did it pull over where I was, did it even see me sat waiting there, who knows the driver kept on until it got another gateway closer to the lorry before pulling over. The lorry then slowly came past loaded with large bales the whole thing swaying like a fairground ride on the fen road then the van was off like a shot.

Why are we in such a hurry these days, the fen road is not one to hurry on for starters especially if you have got any respect for the vehicle you are driving. Is it symptomatic of the pressure people are under these days to make more money. Whatever I dont like it.

old friends and stories

While at the country fair I also saw and old friend. Neil Lanham was there with a stand selling his recordings of country folk, these are priceless things voices from the past almost as they recall how things were done and how lives were lived last century.

Neil used to tell at Cambridge a few years ago but life moved on, he is has stopped telling but the recording goes. For Neil its the recording of folks real lives that is the thing and those memories as or more valuable than any story from a book.