Our Socially Distanced Picnic

The Dodges in 2020 Lockdown

What an utter bastard of a year it’s been !

Now it must be said from the outset that one thing that we have tried to do is maintain a sense of proportion about the year, and the situation that will be continuing into 2021.  Yes, our plans for the year were decimated, but we’ve managed to stay safe, hunker down, and just make the best of it, whilst remaining mindful of the 60,000+ people that have died from this horrible virus, and leaving behind a similar number of grieving families.  Not to mention the cost in terms of income, redundancies and business closures.  The Dodge household has indeed been fortunate.

Denise was furloughed from Vets4Pets for two months in the Spring.  She eventually returned to a world of full-on P.P.E., and a huge reduction in the amount of client contact that she previously enjoyed.  Eventually, after numerous discussions with Carla and Ollie, she decided to bring forward her retirement, and worked her final shift on December 31st, thus moving into 2021 as (her words) ‘a kept woman’.

Looking back now, last January seems like a very different world……

Once again we began the year with a weekend at Woolacombe, with Tom and Fliss Harper

 

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A lovely apartment at Narracott Villas……

 

….with great views, including ‘The Red Barn’

 

 

A beautiful dusk.

 

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 Pablo Costoya stayed with us over Xmas and the New Year, whilst Carla and Ollie were overseas

 

Chilled on Sunday morning.

 

Fliss, busy in the kitchen….

 

Muttley relaxes with her new bestie

 

 

…and, later on,  Chris enjoys tea and some quality pug-time.

  

Our Tenerife trip is always one of the highlights of our year.  Subsequently of course, it became a case of “At least we got our Tenerife trip in before the shit hit the fan !”

This shot captures that lovely “just arrived” feeling.

 

Look for the ‘Santa Maria’ sign, third level down, under the word ‘Santa’ is the apartment that we rent…..

 

…with that fabulous view out to sea.  Here, ‘Benchi Express’ passes in front of a Tui cruise ship.

 

Dusk on the balcony. 

 

The only day-trip that we went on in 2020 was to Loro Parque (literally, Parrot Park)

 

Spot the Dodges

 

As ever, the orcas were truly spectacular

 

 

Underneath the aquarium

The mandatory rather self-conscious looking selfie

“It’s one o’clock, and time for lunch, dum de dum de dum dum

 

Denise gets creative during her morning walk 

 

 

That cruise ship again (remember them ?) this time passing Volcan de Taburente  at dusk.

 

 

The Blue Cactus restaurant has certainly upped it’s game in terms of cabaret offerings in recent years, with the excellent GotSoulBand performing twice a week.

 

The view from the balcony at dusk

 

 

The new moon, the grey area being lit by ‘earthshine'.

 

On the last night, we took a Stargazing Trip to the higher part of the island, going by minibus to around 5000’ above sea level in order to get some clear and seriously dark sky.  This was taken at about half that altitude, and shows the sun setting over La Gomera.

 

The last of the sun’s rays gently illuminate Mount Teide.

 

Time for some serious photography

 

These mobile phones have some seriously good cameras these days !

OK, confession time, it’s actually a photo of the image showing in the eyepiece of one of the astronomer’s telescopes.  It was taken with Chris’s phone though.

 

Back to Instow in February, for a weekend at a new venue for us, No 3, Cleveland Villas (close to the former level crossing)

 

 

This time, as well as Tom and Fliss, we were joined by James and Caroline Bryant

 

 

No. 3 included a rather fine kitchen……

…as well as somewhere comfy for Muttley !

 

 

There’s only one early riser in the Dodge household these days

The old Signal Box, on the former Level Crossing, is a well known local landmark, and looks particularly atmospheric when a light comes on during the evening.

 

Another fine weekend this, and we were supposed to be back at Instow, next door to No 3, with a different party of pals, just 5 weeks later….

 

And then it all went to ratshit !

 

 

 

Just as the whole Covid thing was beginning to affect everyone’s lives, Chris’s mum Margaret sadly passed away at Cholwell House Nursing Home, on Monday 2nd March.

She was 96, and continued to live at her bungalow at Stanton Drew, with a group of wonderful carers in regular attendance, until suffering a serious fall in November 2019.  As a result of this, she was never able to return to her home of over 37 years.  As well as being physically very frail, her dementia accelerated at an alarming rate, and by February, she was barely aware of who we were.  Mercifully, when the end came, it was both peaceful and pain-free, which is the best outcome that you can hope for in these distressing circumstances.

This photo was taken at Ebbor Gorge Picnic Area during a visit with Chris during the summer of 2015

 

And so to Lockdown, or as we now refer to it, Lockdown 1.

The one fortunate thing about it was that we had some of the best Spring weather ever.  We were also allowed to meet with friends in gardens, and thus it was that our front garden saw more footfall during the Spring of 2020 than it had at any time since 1982.

 

L-R:  Carla, Theo, Pablo and Ollie enjoy afternoon tea with us sometime in early April

 

Denise set about planting some sunflower seeds that she had bought on Ebay……

 

….and they soon started to look quite promising.

Like a lot of things, Chris’s birthday celebration went online this year…..

 

Raising an empty glass to everyone, or maybe it was just demanding a refill !

 

Denise’s Snap and Stroll photography group also went online…..

 

…as did the Keynsham chapter of Choir Jam

 

 

 

There certainly wasn’t much to smile about in the Spring and Summer, but one evening in June, this certainly helped !

 

Preparations for a socially-distanced lunch with Steve & Sarah Rendall in late May.

 

By which time the sunflowers were certainly starting to look very promising indeed !

 

 

Chris took to visiting Tog Hill picnic area to photograph some spectacular sunsets.

 

 

 

 

 

At around the same time he embarked on various attempts, as yet without success, to photograph the International Space Station passing across the face of the moon.  As you do.

No luck as yet, but this fleeting moment provided an opportunity not to be missed !

 

 

Finally, on 24th July, a day out !

As the situation began to ease we headed off to Lapworth in Warwickshire, where the Stratford Canal meets the Grand Union.

 

 

It was brilliant to simply get out and about again.

 

Afternoon tea was taken next to one of the locks….

 

…. eagerly anticipated by one and all !

 

In the end those sunflowers did rather well…….

 

 

So much so that it was worth putting the drone up to get the best angle on them

 

Thankfully, the wheelchair visible in the background isn’t needed in our household.  Yet.

 

 

Another ‘Grand Day Out’ a week later, as we headed down to Teignmouth for the day.

 

 

This is the view of the Harbour Beach, looking across towards Shaldon 

 

 

“It’s one o’clock, and time for lunch” etc etc, this time necessitating a late evening drive home !

 

 

It was a very good lunch !

 

Mask-wearing was by now mandatory on all public transport !

 

 

 

No day at Teignmouth is considered complete without a walk along the sea wall…

 

.…enjoying one of the best-known stretches of railway in the country. 

 

 

This was the view from the Harbour Beach in the evening, Dartmoor forming the far horizon….

 

…so in the end having to wait until late evening to drive home wasn’t that onerous after all !

 

 

Finally, in mid-August, we had a few nights away for the first time since February

We began with a night at Fowey….

 

 

….where Muttley was offered up as a canine sacrifice to ‘The Rook With The Book’ erected in memory of author Daphne du Maurier – the rook however simply wasn’t interested !

 

 

Next day we headed to The Eden Project

 

 

 

 

This was followed by three days spent with Vet Nurse Sarah Kaines, and her partner Simon Bond, who, in recent years have done three excellent things:

1)       They moved to Cornwall, only a mile or so from the coast, between Newquay and Perrenporth

2)     They invited people to come and stay, and

3)     They actually meant it !

 

Social distancing, Cornish style !

 

St Ives, looking lovely in the summer sun.

 

Sarah & Denise on St Ives beach

 

 

 

Sarah, Denise, Sarah’s faithful dog Poppy, and our faithful carrier-bag Sainsbury enjoy a drink together at Marazion

 

 

During the summer, or, if you prefer, between lockdowns, a few steam hauled excursion were run by various companies.

 

This was the wonderful spectacle of 46100 ‘Royal Scot’ and 70000 ‘Britannia’, between Bristol and Bath, with Saltford in the background

 

 

 

 

 

New for 2020, the Socially Distanced Drive-In Airshow !

This was Old Warden on 5th September, and actually, it worked really well.  Each car was directed to the left-hand side of a 5 metre square, so you had the right-hand side to sit, socially distanced from your fellow spectators.  The weather was kind too.

 

 After a fine Sally Cunliffe picnic, her husband Mel enjoys the action

 The Catalina flying-boat takes off 

 

 

 

At last, a chance to enjoy a host of vintage aircraft against the back-drop of a clear blue sky 

 

 Home once again, and time for a siesta with Muttley and Ruby Jay, who came to stay for a couple of days.

 

 

 

At last !  Back on the waterways again !

A year to the day after we stepped off of the Tango at Benson in 2019, we took ‘Fjord Duchess’ out for a week from Middlewich.

 

 

 

An early afternoon stop on the first day for beer, cheese & biscuits, and hand gel.

 

 

Muttley soon got back into her boating routine…..

 

….As did Denise 

 

The easing of restrictions, plus some lovely late summer weather, meant that some stretches of canal were extremely busy.

Here, on the Shropshire Union Middlewich Arm, we were to set a personal best (or maybe worst) in terms of queueing, taking 99 minutes to negotiate a single lock. 

 

Needless to say the catering was up to it’s usual standard.

 

Leaving the last lock before entering the centre of Chester

 

 

An afternoon drink, canalside at Chester

 

Night-time at Chester

 

 

Drone’s-eye view of the boat, with Beeston Castle in the background.

 

 

Recovering the drone after a flight at Hurlestone Junction.

  

 

One Muttley sniggers at the other !

 

 

A simply lovely week.

 

We got home on the 21st September, a day which positively screamed “The last day of summer”.  Walking by the north bank of the River Avon in the late-afternoon, we saw a sight which summed it up perfectly.

 

Yes, he probably could have watched it all day !

The farmer very considerately left Chris’s improvised seat until the very end !

And, just 12 days later…….

Do you remember the first weekend of October ?  ‘Storm Alex’, and the highest rainfall ever recorded in the U.K.

 

We were staying at Instow, with Colin Smith and Roger Beazer.

 

 And Pablo, who found himself also being referred to as  ‘Pedro’, ‘Pancho’ or ‘Pugsley’.

 

This was undoubtedly the worst weather we’ve ever had for a weekend away.

 

Denise at the beach with at least one dog on Sunday morning….

 

....after Pablo stopped, braced himself, and absolutely refused to go any further in the wind and the rain.  Even after Muttley had kindly lent him her coat. 

 

Colin cooked a lamb-based dinner on Saturday evening….

 

 

….and we enjoyed a Sunday Roast 24 hours later.

In the run-up to full-on retirement, Denise has time to enjoy dog-walking…

Here, she poses with former colleagues Alice Jay (breeder of Muttley) and Judith Hutchinson (breeder of Barkley, back in the day)

 

Muttley sort-of poses with Ruby and Meg, her great-grandmother !

 

And here, we have Dolly Jay, Aslan and Remmie Hutchinson, plus in the foreground Inca (Muttley’s mum) Poppy and Tinks Jay

 

 Yes, we’re on the move !  Back in October we decided, in a spirit of “it’s now or never” to move away from the house that has been our home together for almost 38 years, and indeed to leave Keynsham altogether.  The ultimate plan is to buy our own narrowboat, and to keep it somewhere in south Staffordshire, this being pretty much the epicentre of the English canal network.  This being the case, we decided to migrate to Worcestershire – it’s a lovely part of the country, and one which we already know pretty well.  This will give us easy access to the boat, whilst still leaving us handy to the M5 for trips to family and friends in the Bristol / Bath area, as well as to Devon and Cornwall.

At present we are focussed on securing a new-build plot in Stourport-On-Severn but we are somewhat frustrated at present by Taylor-Wimpey’s slow progress in terms of ‘releasing’ the plot, which is what needs to happen before we can pay a deposit and actually get our names inked in for it.

All of this means that it is virtually certain that we will need to go into rented accommodation for at least six months, as the current projected completion date for Plot 15 is August / September 2021.  Given (a) the current, highly volatile situation re Covid and (b) the fact that our social life at present consists of socially distanced walks with existing family and friends, we’ve decided that we will be renting somewhere close to Keynsham.

Fingers well and truly crossed !

In the meantime, we leave you with a couple of drone-shots of the Soapstones development, and of Plot 15 in particular.  You can find the accompanying video here.

 

 

Retired Nurse

Found by Denise when she arrived for her final shift.....

 

Merry Christmas everyone, and a happier and above all safe New Year !

Chris & Denise

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