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I had an interesting conversation at my bank this morning. For some months now there have been placed several bowls of sweets on the counters, for customers to consume. I commented that they still had these on offer. ‘We do look after you’, was the response. ‘Hmm’, I observed. ‘Do you know what letter I received this morning?’ ‘No’, was the reply, ‘I left home before the postal delivery’.’The bank is no longer paying interest on current accounts’, I informed the teller. I was transferring money to France. I doubled the amount. My money might as well be under the mattress.
This afternoon Jackie drove us to Lyndhurst to buy birthday presents, after which we went on a driveabout.
As we left three spiders were waiting in the centre of their webs in the front garden. When we returned, almost three hours later, none had moved.
It is still hot and humid in our environment. With children back at school, the family holiday season is over, but Lyndhurst High Street was still teeming with older visitors,
many of whom were enjoying ice creams
purchased from one or other of the thriving purveyors.
The street is well stocked with gift shops, of which Goose Green is a fine example.
At the top of the High Street, on the corner opposite the church of St Michael and all Angels, stands the Lyndhurst Antiques Centre in which Elizabeth holds a cabinet. We took the opportunity to view this and were very impressed with the quality of her stock. We did buy one of the birthday presents from another dealer. It would be too much information on this post to reveal the details.
Next to this centre there is the double-fronted Down to the Wood, stocked with well-made wooden items. We have shopped there in the past.
On the road in the vicinity of Beaulieu, a number of elderly, stately, open-topped motor vehicles were taking the warm air. Some were going at quite a lick, but not as fast as this dodgy photograph suggests.
Also pictured through our car windscreen were some of the many donkeys blackberrying in the hedgerows. You or I might carefully select our berries, pick them off one by one, and drop them into a container brought along for the purpose. Not so these equine creatures. They just chew the whole branch. We had to stop and wait, so I didn’t need to rush the shot.
This evening we dined on Jackie’s delicious Lamb jalfrezi, parathas, and onion rice with an omelette on top. I drank Mendoza Parra Alta malbec 2016.
In Cornwall, we were told never to eat blackberries from lower in the hedge than a Fox can wee. And we never did.
Wise advice. I’ll keep that in mind now, forever, and pass it on, too. Thanks J!
Absolutely! Bet it’s higher than we’d* imagine.
* Perhaps I should rephrse that?
Good one, Paul
Probably good thinking for anything edible that grows wild. Good thing I don’t care for asparagus!
Nice one, John. Thank you.
That’s funny!
It is
I love the fact that the donkeys were blackberrying! Love that boy on the ice-cream too – I am a sucker for folk art. Those endless jams of traffic as all roads lead through Lyndhurst – they’re getting worse.
Thanks, Sol. I agree about the traffic. When we were looking to buy we didn’t consider anything in or around Lyndhurst.
jfwknifton’s comment above is one of my favorites ever.
Thanks, Brenda
Yes – I loved that, too!
Apparently donkeys know instinctively the virtues of a high fibre diet….
Thank you very much, Cynthia
…and a higher-than-a-fox-can-wee fibre diet. 🙂
D, we had some albino donkeys a little way up from where we live which is quite rural for the city. Lots of green. Anyway they were always ‘doing it’ and it was quite disgusting actually and so anti-cute but then lo and behold a tiny albino donkey was born, the cutest thing EVER. Love these pictures my friend.
Very many thanks, Candice.
Ha! You made me laugh out loud. Ant-cute produces Cutest Thing Ever.
Definitely agree Crystal, all about the anti-cute 😉
Excellent spider photo. I’ve heard the more spiders we have this time of year, the harsher the coming winter. Hopefully that’s nonsense. 🙂
I do hope so, Oglach. Thank you
It is amazing how long a spider will sit and wait, at least by human standards. A true lesson in patience. Great shot (s).
Very many thanks, Donna
Patience, thy name is spider.
So true. Nice comment, Leslie. Thanks
It looks like a splendid day–with your wonderful photos documenting it.
Very many thanks, Merril
They do look after you…hmmm. Why don’t they stop charging fees? And why did they stop giving interest on those accounts.
Two good questions, Lonely. I can only answer the second. The rate has been negligible for months. It is not worth the administration either to them or their customers. Thanks very much
Oh, but the candy is so lovely . . .
🙂
That candy comment was sarcasm, by the way. I am from the United States. We are all very sarcastic these days.
Banks!! Sadly many do think a sweet on the counter, pawed through by everyone before them in the queue, is being appreciated ……………. Taking care of their customers is the last thing on the agenda – top is taking their customers money and turning it into profit for the banking elite. [Oh-oh, is my anti-establishment view showing?] I did appreciate the comment about the recommended height of blackberry picking 🙂
Many thanks, Pauline. Cynical as the rest of us.
I love all of the photos but especially the last one! So cute
Thanks, Lynn. That’s why I saved that one until last 🙂
I suppose the bank is using that interest money to buy the sweets. I loved these photos, Derrick, especially the folks sitting on the bench and enjoying their ice cream. Cheers!
Many thanks, Jill. The interesting thing is that no-one eats the sweets. Glad you liked the bench scene
I am the container I bring for blackberrying :)Lucky donkeys – I wish pedestrians could get right of way.
Thanks, Mary. So you go blackberrying like a child 🙂
Oh, banks! ugh. Still, can’t get on without them. Are they paying better interest in France? The Federal Reserve decided not to change interest rates today, which are practically nothing. They meet again in December…Now, the donkey’s. I’m so glad they eat blackberries. But they remind me of the way bears eat berries, which is to consume the whole bush…In any event, they are cute, and don’t have to worry about fox wee, given they are donkeys.
Many thanks, Lisa. I don’t know about French interest because I only keep enough in that account to pay bills. I doubt they pay anything, though.
Wonder if the person at the bank realized your point.
Probably not, Crystal. Thank you
Heavens to Murgatriod! Those donkeys must have lips of titanium. 🙂
And Heavens to Betsy, Widdershins. I was thinking their whole mouth must be cast iron.
Thank you both
Thanks, Widdershins. Eeyore was partial to thistles 🙂
Such a cute little town!
It is. Thanks Mommer
The England, I never knew, kind of makes me feel sad.
Sorry about that, Lord Bob. I only came to it in retirement. Thank you.
Just as Leslie says, it clearly takes patience to be a good spider. I imagine it may also take some patience to be a driver around Beaulieu if there are many of those blackberry-loving donkeys in the area.
Donkeys, cattle, ponies, pigs, cyclists 🙂 Thanks, Bun
Haha! Oh dear! 😀
What a beautiful town Derrick, loved the Donkeys and yes its been warm here today and I had an icecream this afternoon after gardening.. And yes the Banks now have us all where they want us.. Keep putting money into our accounts while they pay is nothing for keeping it while they lend it for 17% APR.. .. And pay themselves ever bigger bonus’s If we did all draw it out wonder what would happen then? <3
Yes. I’d forgotten what they charge for lending. Thanks, Sue
I went into my bank yesterday Derrick and asked them to put on my book what interest was in that particular account.. The cashier said this is embarrassing it is only 0.01%. on that account ..Another I had is going down to 0.05% in Dec… The bankers have us where they want us.. Interest rates I doubt will ever rise.
I think you should take a piece of blackberry bramble into the bank and offer it as a metaphor. Bloody banks.
Great idea Susanne. Thanks
Especially a branch from low down in the hedges 😉
🙂
Love those donkeys.
Thanks, Miriam. Now we have all day to stop and watch, they are lovely
What a pleasant ride, Derrick. Banks don’t pay interest on checking account anymore, a tiny % interest on CD…
A fine mess they got us into, and still we pay. Thanks, Amy
Ah, glorious ice cream. I love to sit leisurely and eat a cone 🙂
Cute donkeys, how can they eat these terrible brambles. Sometimes I too go blackberry-picking in October. For a pie 🙂
Many thanks, Inese. We had plenty of blackberries invading from next door when we first came here 🙂
You should have hired a goat 🙂
🙂
So typical of Banks around the world. As if the sweets are a substitute for interest.
Quite. Thanks, LL/PS