BB1229
: Best Bitter and Beef Burgers,Too.
The
Tour
of Britain Cycle Race
(or as I still remember it- The
Milk Race) coming
through Kendal today on their way to Blackpool invoked
thoughts of Stanley Holloway reminiscing about
Albert's visit there, somewhat plagiarised:
There's a famous seaside place called Blackpool, What's
noted for fresh air and fun, The two thousand and
twelve British Bike Race Would stop there when t'day’s
fuss were done.
But first they’d have
to pass Kendal In a frenzy at Stramongate bridge Where
BOOTboys and t'others were waiting Despite it being
cold as a fridge
Bikers didn’t think much
to t’weather The rain was
all drizzly and wet with a wind what blew right down t'high street just like a
tor-na-do jet
They’d another mad dash
at Old Hutton Then butties
they’d eat on the bike Before waving "Hello Kirkby
Lonsdale" And off to t’south, speedy-like.
This
had BOOTboy implications. As we wanted
to see Wiggo and Cav in action, the start to our outing
would be seriously delayed - they were not expected
until about 1 p.m.
I
had intended to do my own two wheeled stint into Kendal but,
unfortunately, my punctured front wheel let me down.
Consequently, my bicycular appearance could
not take place. As a result, I decided to walk into Kendal (despite the
teeming rain) but, after a quarter of a mile or so,
I realised that I had forgotten my mobile.
Returned
home, couldn't see the thing, so dialled it from the house phone.
My rucksack responded. Umm.
Set off again
then, after a quarter of a mile or so, realised I hadn’t
got my camera. Returned home and found it. Time
was slipping away so phoned Tony to ask him to pick
me up.
We
arrived in Kendal in time to have a look round the small Castle
Street Cemetery, the most famous occupant being Wavell
Wakefield - he who, when combined with Will Carling, has
the distinction of enabling Sedbergh School to enjoy
the claim of being the only school to have produced
two England rugby union captains.
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Wavell
Wakefield
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Lord
Wakefield's resting place
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River
Kent from Stramongate Bridge
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There
was also a tomb with a strange "Bat out of Hell"
carving.
The
original plan was to take advantage of the offer made
by Roger B to use his offices as a vantage point. However
on arrival, it was clear that the pavement of Stramongate
Bridge
would be better, providing that the Thai girl in front
of me would, first, put down her umbrella and, second,
stop obscuring everyone’s view by insisting on taking
photos using her inconsiderately large i-pad.
The
children from Stramongate School were having a wonderful
time cheering every vehicle that came over the bridge
and most drivers, especially the wagon drivers and the police motor bikers,
enjoyed waving back to them.
One
lady rode by on her bike to a tremendous reception as
if she had won the race herself! Soon,
the advance group of cyclists came through. When
I told the Tha-i-pad lady that she had prevented me from
seeing the cyclists, she kindly replayed the scene for
me so I could photograph the action on her screen!!
Winniner
of the ladies' shopping race
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Action
replay
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She kept out of my way
(in other words, I stood in front of her) when, six minutes later,
the peleton arrived with Team Sky's Bradley Wiggins
and Mark Cavendish (the eventual stage winner) near
the front.
The
Peleton
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Team
Sky including Wiggo and Cav (in white)
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They
were followed by a host of team cars with spare bikes
and parts plus more police motorcyclists honking and
waving and obviously having a great day out.
A
different but most enjoyable start to a BOOTboys outing
It
was raining on and off as we bought
refreshments then walked up Entry Lane to Fellside, Tony
and I swapping reminiscences about various the properties
in which we had lived or drunk there.
Leaving
Kendal behind
Up
and over the golf course we climbed and onto Cunswick
Scar. Rainbows could be seen over towards Whinfell.
We, however, headed south and as we did, the weather
got progressively better.
Kentmere
horseshoe
By the time we reached
the Scout Scar Mushroom for refreshments, I was able to remove my water
and windproofs, so changed was the day. John had
not been up here before but soon realised why it is
one of our favourite places and within such easy reach
of home.
Appropriately,
Blackpool Tower could just be discerned on the horizon.
Comitibus
: Scout
Scar
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Kent
Estuary and distant Blackpool Tower)
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Fairfield
range
Onwards
to Helsington Barrow and into Helsington Church. Unfortunately,
the wonderful mural (see BB1203
amongst others) is much faded and poorly illuminated
so John had to rely on our description.
Sizergh
Castle
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Castle
Entrance
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By
this time, Tony was beginning to suffer with some odd
affliction of the foot. We dropped down to Sizergh
Castle where he recovered sufficiently for an improptu
waltz with a snail. This reminded him of what he would
be doing were he and not the cyclists at Blackpool Tower
that night.
Tony
and his dancing partner
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Tony
and partner in the Tower Ballroom
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Suitable
medicine to relieve such muscular and hallucinogenic
ailments was available, without prescription, at the Strickland Arms.
Strickland
Arms
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Guess
where!)
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Several doses were required by all,
whllst admiring the remarkable etching of hunting calls
to control the fox hounds and tickling a couple of friendly
poodles.
Hunting
horn notations
John’s
nurse, Trish, then arrived to take the patients home,
by which time all were much revived, Not
exactly by Albert's old ale and sandwiches.
More like best bitter and
beef burgers, too!
Or
put another way:
At
Sizergh Tony were dancing Wi'a snail he found in
the track Made o'wood, just outside of t'Castle In
Blackpool he wished he were back
They'd
had the best of the weather The sun was about to
be set So they called in the Arms of the Strickland To
see what there they could get.
They
had to wait 'til supper was serv-ed But they knew
just what they could do Ponder Pictures 'n' Pack-hounds
'n' Poodles 'n' Best Bitter then Beef Burgers too.
Don,
12th September 2012
All
Along the Whip Crack
Oh
Joy of Joys. No sooner had I finished this report
than I got one of those calls featured in BB1228
: Whip Crack-away.
I
chose Bob and, whilst the caller struggled to communicate,
I danced around the room in ecstasy. After a
couple of minutes he hung up then phoned me back for
a dose of Jimi. I can't understand why he didn't
return once more for Doris.
All
three now on my desktop for instant fulfillment
Nowt
wrong with my computer, thanks. Well, nothing that he
could fix.
Afterthought:
A more subtle approach, if you are prepared to
have some dialogue, is the second movement of Beethoven's
7th symphony with its slow tempo and progressive build up
of volume.
STATISTICS:
BB1229
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Wednesday
12th September
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Distance
in miles:
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9.7
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Height
climbed in feet:
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1,061
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Wainwrights:
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-
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Other
Features:
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Cunswick
Scar, Scout Scar Helsington Barrow
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Comitibus:
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Don,
John Hn, Tony
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BOOTboys
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