Monday, 10 August 2015

Surprising Stourport on Severn

Stourport-on-Severn is unique amongst Britains towns being the only town in Britain built solely as a consequence of the coming of the canals. Popular myth has it that James Brindley chose Stourport rather than Bewdley for his canal because the citizens of Bewdley did not want his ‘stinking ditch’ passing through their town. The reality is that Stourport made far more sens. A canal joining the River Severn at Bewdley would have needed to cross several hills. Joining the Severn at Stourport it could follow the Stour valley and this obviously made construction much cheaper.

The Staffordshire and Worcestershire Canal linked the River Severn with the Trent and Mersey and as a result, after Birmingham, Stourport became the busiest inland port in the Midlands. The canal opened to Stourport in 1771 and by 1812 five canal basins had been built. In 1775 the first Stourport Bridge across the Severn was built by the Canal Company.


The town rapidly expanded and by the 1780’s there were brass and iron foundries, a vinegar works, tan yards, worsted spinning mills, carpet mills, barge and boat building yards, warehouses, shops, houses and inns. But the coming of the railway  in 1862 posed a major challenge to the canal.

They certainly know how to make the most of their waterfront - 

Regattas:









Steam boats:


Carnival n Ice Cream:













Then onto a remarkable NGS garden at Worralls Mill in Abberley. Once a water mill with a mill race the brook now runs through garden enabling, amongst other features, a bog garden. This many faceted garden contains oak, ash, shrubs and a number of bridges, including the red bridge at the front of house.To the rear of the house there lies terracing, a hot bed, mixed borders, pergola to 'jungle', bamboo and fatsia.




yes we have no bananas!






Monday, 3 August 2015

Colourful Weekend



Gloucester Park again hosted a summer fair and events in July, a tradition started after the war to entertain families who could not afford to go away for the summer holiday season, and continues today. It culminates in a Saturday night firework display which this year was organised by those behind the 2012 Olympic display - so well spectacular.












This was followed on Sunday by 53rd celebration of Jamaican independence. The park was filled with Jamaican cooking smells, kites and the sounds of Bob Marley.




Rounded off, on a hot summers day, by a return to Highnam Court and Gardens:

























the willow gazebo in full leaf 

















 Tree carvings of Boar and Kelpies









Sunday, 26 July 2015

Vaux Amazing

Just back from a whirlwind trip to long time friends Dave n Sue who are now firmly ensconced in Vaux sur Mer near St Palais France.












Shortly after we arrived we descended on the beach at neighbouring St Palais as the locals had arranged a firework display in honour of our arrival (OK they were gonna do it anyway :)


St Palais has a large horseshoe bay. The main fireworks were launched from a pontoon in the bay but enhanced when pyrotechnics went off all around the shoreline.

The following day a new local tradition was enacted. We Vauxites (and adopted Vauxites) gather at the town hall where candle lit laterns were distributed,
















a lady was precariously perched, then strapped into, a v large tripod on wheels. Her head was illuminated in a hundred silver lights her skirt dropped and she transformed into a giant illuminated statue.
















She was then joined by a far more sinister illuminated male giant on spring loaded stilts who lept around all over the place surprising and intimidating the crowd.

















The final character in the tableau, an long illuminated, chinese type, dragon appeared. Loud music ensued, bubbles filled the air, as the mobile tableau danced and progressed through the park and down toward Nauzan beach. In the neighbouring town of St Palais the St Palaisites were doing similar things behind their (red) dragon. Heading from the opposite direction we all met on the beach for dragon dancing, juggling and more fireworks.













It was sunflower season in the surrounding countryside, acre upon acre, but they did appear camera shy,















Other highlights included -

a trip to the abbey at Sablonceaux



a wander round the town and harbour at Royon + scrummy icecream :-p





a fabulous sunset, one of many, viewed over a glass of excellent red wine





rounded off with good food and good wine at Nausicaa



All of this interspersed with beach swims, good music (esp clarinet :), food, wine, spirits and the best of company - what more could one ask ?

Friday, 10 July 2015

Wick and the Confetti Fields of Pershore

After the formality of Spechley Park - 


The Berkeley Familys country pile, an imposing mansion built in 1811 on the ruined base of a moated Tudor house. On the eve of the Battle of Worcester in 1651 a 'disgruntled band of Scottish Presbyterian Royalists' burned the place down to stop Cromwell using it as an HQ.

the Berkeleys last resting place
amazing old cedar trees













the gardens of the village of Wick provided a contrast:
























but the most amazing sight of all were the Confetti Fields. 25 acres of delphiniums and larkspur. The petals are harvested by hand, naturally air dried and hand packed. Really needs to be seen to be appreciated, a match for the extensive tulip fields of Kirkenhof.


impressive dry thunder storm














brought a bunch home