… out for a little walk this afternoon.
Down to town to the Super-U for some salt, seeing as I seem to have run out and forgot to buy some more at the weekend.
What encouraged me in this was that this morning while riding the porcelain horse, I felt an irritation in my knee. So I scratched it – and out of the little hole about which I was talking just recently came something very small, very black and very hard.
Just like a small piece of gravel in fact.
I’m not sure if that was what it was, but it certainly came from the knee. And that’s why I’m taking these salt baths – to draw out whatever might be in there. I remember doing this back in 1972 after my motorcycle accident when I broke both knees.
It soon sorted out the gravel rash and I hope that it will do the same for this.
Despite the early night, I had another night of tossing and turning but, once again, an early start before the final alarm went off.
The nurse came early for the blood test so I didn’t have to wait too long for breakfast. But it gave me an opportunity to do some tidying up.
And we had the same problem as we used to have in that she couldn’t find any veins. I told her that there was no blood left.
This morning I did some more searching on the internet for stuff that I need for my project. I can’t find everything that I want, but I’m sure that I’ve downloaded everything that I can, including a few extremely interesting and unexpected finds.
After lunch I headed into town. Very slowly and carefully, And for the first time in quite some considerable time, I had the camera out there with me.
There have bee quite a few changes outside since I last went for a good walk around. They are pushing on with the house renovation here in the rue du Port and it won’t be long before they will finish;
They are at the rendering-on-the-lift-shaft stage as well as the chasing-off-the-seagulls stage right now
They are pushing on with the rebuilding of the city walls too.
They seem to have finished one of the bays and dismantled all of the apparatus that was propping it up. It all seems to be moved round to further down the hill.
But they are going to have to get their skates on. It’s all supposed to be finished by mid-June and that’s only a few days away. It looks as if we’ll be seeing yet another project over-run.
We had some excitement down at the docks too.
That boat in there by the Victor Hugo seems to be some kind of police launch and there were a couple of guys on a dinghy that seemed to have some kind of connection with the aforementioned. So I was wondering what was going on there.
There were a couple of buoys there in the harbour too, so maybe they had something to do with it all too. I was tempted to go down and enquire but they cleared off pretty qucikly.
Now here’s something that I don’t recall ever having noticed before.
Someone in a house down on the rue du Port seems to have a roof garden or terrace up on his roof. That would seem to be an ideal spot to sit and enjoy the summer weather, if ever we are to have any this year, which I doubt very much.
Mind you, I think that the garden pool is rather optimistic. It’s not actually what I would call a swimming pool.
However, I was distracted from all of this by a siren going off in the outer port. One of the ferries for the Ile de Chausey seems to be setting off on a trip out to the island.
I’d seen it come in to dock a short while ago while I was on my way into town, but I couldn’t take a good photo of it. So I was quite pleased to catch it on its way out into the baie de Mont St Michel.
But the weather is looking quite ominous out there at the head of the bay. I’m glad that I’m not walking around down there in all of that.
A slow crawl back up the hill and then back here, and I ached rather more than somewhat. It’s a good job that I didn’t go too far, but I have quite a journey to make on Monday so I need to try things out.
And I unfortunately crashed out for about 15 minutes. Can’t be helped, I suppose. Not these days anyway;
Later on before tea, I had my hour in the bath with a pile of salt. And I don’t seem to be too affected by the walk today. And so I might even go for a little walk tomorrow – not as far as today though. I don’t want to push the boat out too far.
Tea was past and veg in tomato sauce with the last of those seitan burgers that I bought from NOZ a while back.
And now another early night. Having had a good walk, I hope that I can make the most of it.
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