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<\/a>At one time it was regularly every day, day after day, week after week, but we haven’t been so blessed for quite some considerable time.<\/p>\nBut not to worry. Today, while I was out and about on my afternoon walk I heard the familiar sound and looking up, I noticed that at long last, someone had taken to the air while I was out and about on my post-prandial perambulation.<\/p>\n
And it’s an aeroplane that is well-known to all of us. She’s 50SA – a light aeroplane whose registration number is not recorded in any database that I’ve been able to access so regrettably I can’t tell you anything about her and she won’t have filed a flight plan for me to trace either.
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Someone else had their chopper out this afternoon and it overflew me as I walked along the path on top of the headland.<\/p>\n This is a machine that I don’t actually recognise and unfortunately I can’t read her registration number. Black on khaki was never a good colour combination.<\/p>\n She was flashing a strobe light as she flew by overhead and I was lucky enough to capture the flash of the light when I took the photo. And then she cleared off down the Baie de Mont St Michel in the general direction of the Pointe de Carolles. It was moving much quicker than I did this morning. Although I was awake at about 09:00 – which was a surprise in itself – it was much more like 10:00 when I finally plucked up the courage to crawl out of bed<\/p>\n After the medication and checking my mails and medication, I started work. And me working on a Sunday is an exciting event in itself.<\/p>\n First job was to listen to all three radio programmes that I’ll be posting off on Monday afternoon. There’s the one for next weekend of course, and then my Christmas Eve special, and finally the concert that I’m producing for New Year’s Eve.<\/p>\n And the latter one is a belter, from Boston on New Year’s Eve 1976 and you can find out more about that on new Year’s Eve.<\/p>\n While I was doing that, the first job to be done was to check the recordings that I’d made last night. They were all reasonable so I posted them off to whoever it is who is undertaking to produce them. Ordinarily I would have done that but I have far too much going on anyway as regular readers of this rubbish will recall and in any case, it’s not my project.<\/p>\n Second thing was to edit all of the photos from last night. They are all done so I’ve been playing around with a three-column *.css display in order to show them. This is going to take a day or two to finish because while the display works fine, it needs some tweaking.<\/p>\n And that involves the “PARETO” principle, where the first 80% of the work takes 20% of the effort, and the remaining 20% of the work involves 80% of the effort, and that’s where I’m at right now<\/p>\n The third thing that needed doing was to transcribe the dictaphone notes from last night. The BBC still had squatters in its roof after several years and had finally received a legal ruling that it could evict them. A man and woman set out upstairs to throw these people out because they weren’t expecting any particular trouble from them. One person there was wielding a machete and when the woman tried to put her hand on someone the person with the machete chopped this woman’s thumb off. When I say “upstairs” in Broadcasting House it was something like the attic at my house. It wasn’t anything big or anything like that. There were no more than 3 pr 4 people in there.<\/p>\n Later on we were all moving out of our family home. The family had fallen apart, the parents had separated, all that kind of thing. I found to my surprise that the family home was in my name so I was going to have to sell it and buy somewhere else. My parents – my father had left home a long time ago and my mother, we don’t know what was to become of her and we kids had to fend for ourselves. I wanted to put the house on the market but it was a real mass and would take years to tidy it up. I made a start but no-one else seemed particularly keen. A few people came round to interview us – to find out when was the last time they saw their father. Someone said “1972”. It was all really depressing for everyone. A neighbour asked if she could come round and pick up something. I said “not before 18:00 as I have to go and do shopping after work”. She said that she didn’t think that she could make it them so I said that there’s always another day. She asked about what was happening to all of us. I said “we’ll be OK”. She asked if we were still staying at school. I replied “no, we’re all going to have to go out and work on the island but we’ll manage”.<\/p>\n There were the usual interruptions – like a coffee in the morning and lunch as usual at 13:00. Porridge and toast with yet more coffee.<\/p>\n This afternoon has been really exciting. I’ve made my Christmas cake.<\/p>\n After lunch I started to mix everything, making sure this time that I followed the instructions very carefully. And if it will taste as nice as the mixture did when I sampled some, it will really be delicious. This orange-and-vanilla marinade mix that I made seems to have worked a treat<\/p>\n After it went into the oven I came back in here to sit down where I actually dozed off for 15 minutes. Mixing that cake was hard work, harder than I realised.<\/p>\n First port of call was at the wall at the end of the car park where I could look down at what was happening on the beach.<\/p>\n There wasn’t anyone down there this afternoon which is a surprise after all of those people there yesterday in the rainstorm. The weather was much nicer this afternoon (which isn’t, unfortunately, saying much) and there were a few more people out and about.<\/p>\n But not on the beach this afternoon. Not a single boat of any description out there as far as I could see. And I could see a little better than I could over the last couple of days and, again, that’s not saying all that much either.<\/p>\n The Ile de Chausey was plainly visible this afternoon even if it was all grey and depressing. We could see the houses out there on the island and that makes a pleasant change too from how things have been just recently.<\/p>\n It was round by here that I took a photo of the light aeroplane that overflew me, and having done that I pushed on along the path. And that’s the first pleasure boat that we’ve seen out there at sea for a good while too.<\/p>\n It first came to my attention as I was walking down the path and across the car park towards the end of the headland. I’d been hoping to catch some people relaxing on the bench at the end of the headland but once again there wasn’t anyone down there.<\/p>\n No fishermen down there on the rocks either – it’s been a while since we’ve seen any of them either. The sea didn’t look all that rough this afternoon despite the almost-complete absence of sea-going craft so I waited for a few minutes to see what the waves were going to produce, to replace the miserable effort that I’d taken yesterday.<\/p>\n It must have been about 10 minutes that I was standing there waiting for something rather dramatic but in the end I wandered away, somewhat disappointed in what I’d seen.<\/p>\n Mind you, I bet that the person walking on top of the wall was rather pleased that nothing happened. Luckily I had the camera ready so I was able to take full advantage of the aftermath and took a really good photo of the wave subsequently soaring up over the sea wall.<\/p>\n Back here I made another coffee and spent some time giving a good roll to the pizza dough that I’d taken out of the freezer earlier.![\"helicopter](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120106.jpg\")
<\/a>And strangely enough, she wasn’t the only airborne machine that overflew me this afternoon either.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n![\"people](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120102.jpg\")
<\/a>Later on, I went out for my afternoon walk as usual.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n![\"ile](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120103.jpg\")
<\/a>There wasn’t anything at all going on in the Baie de Granville this afternoon.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n![\"yacht](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120105.jpg\")
<\/a>Out in the Baie de Mont St Michel there was a yacht manoeuvring around.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n![\"waves](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120107.jpg\")
<\/a>From there I walked off along the path on the other side of the headland towards the port.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n![\"waves](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120108.jpg\")
<\/a>And as I walked away, further on down the road, I head a tremendous crash against the sea wall.<\/p>\n
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![\"vegan](\"https:\/\/www.erichall.eu\/images\/2112\/21120109.jpg\")
<\/a>When the pizza dough had risen sufficiently I assembled my pizza and when the time was up on the cake I took it out and put the pizza in.<\/p>\n