Sunday, 12 June 2022

Witches, lesbians and smoke machines

 I was talking this week to a man who has recently bought a large ex- youth hostel building that had been converted into a self catering compound for large groups of people. The previous owner often had large families of Muslims and Jews staying there which was interesting as we have land and sheep handling pens just a stones through away from the house, and people often came over to watch us work and ask questions. It was also interesting to watch such groups as living in a rural area you just dont get the chance to even do that, unlike in a town.

Anyway with that in mind I asked the new owner how things were going dealing with the general public. He recently had two strange or surprising incidents. The first and most weird was a lesbian witch and some families complete with children who were all dressed in black. He said they were engaged in some kind of role play, and each to their own, ive nothing against that, but what was shocking was that they drew various moon symbols ect on the rooms walls in " invisible " pen or rather he thought ultraviolet writing. It was only after they had returned home that he happened at a certain angle to be able to see the symbols. They got a bill for re-painting the room. I mean you just wouldnt do that to someone elses property, unless maybe you were a child ?

The second incident was a students party. Well it was quite a party as they hired a smoke machine. One person complained that every time they opened the door a smoke alarm went off...lol Well what do you expect. Again the room was stained from the dry ice. Its not the kind of damage you might expect after a party though. Again, no respect !

The owner is not naive though as he originally came from Birmingham. He thinks its great in the middle of nowhere away from the traffic and the growing Muslimification (is that a word ? )  of the city. There is no escaping human waywardness though, especially in the holiday business. I think now he is prepared now for anything, though the locals may give him a surprise or two yet.

I will explode soon...

 After 2 days of awful banging which I mostly avoided, I though its Sunday...relief. But no. Someone arrived next door at 7am to dismantle  a metal fire escape with an angle grinder and a digger. They were gone thankfully after a couple of hours. But who the fuck does that at 7am on a Sunday ?

Friday, 10 June 2022

Speechless

 I listened to some music on my hifi for the first time since February, only to have something turn the volume dial right down to silence forcing me to each time re-enter the room to turn it up again. This happened three times ! Sound related you see.....

Thursday, 9 June 2022



It took me a while to get this...lol

 

From hell ?

 Believe it or not a rock crusher has arrived tonight ready for a day of crushing old building blocks next door. At least the noise will only be for a day and I can get away from it, but you just couldnt make it up. As I said its easy to think this is all designed to make me flip. Plan, adapt and change then is the only way to go forward.

Wednesday, 8 June 2022

This actually disturbs me to be honest...




I wasnt going to post this until I saw what had happened this morning. Basically this wall has been put up 3 times in 12 months by very good wallers. Each time its been put up perfectly it has fallen down. That just doesnt happen. Anyway a professional waller put it up again yesterday, and this morning to my amazement the left hand side has fallen in again. I guess attempt number 4 is ahead. What is knocking this wall in ? It requires a huge force to push over a newly built wall. Its as though something is leaving and missing the entrance drive gateway around the corner.

Fun fact the owner is wanting to make a new entrance around the corner. Is this relevant to whats happening here I wonder ?

 

What manner of man is this ?

 Ive just come back from a ride on an electric bike. There Ive said it. Not the sort of thing I would normally do, but  on one of my walks last week I realized just how much of a rut Im in. Today I woke up feeling jumpy again, and my sinuses felt truly awful, and my ears were a step worse again as they can be now and again in the recovery process from this " thing ". It being a mental condition causing the discomfort I decided that I should do something pleasurable tonight rather than just sit here. Going for a ride has reduced my headache, which is being caused by my mind. It makes sense. I see its a mental battle now, and its the mind that holds the key. Its definitely a stress reliever.

Its ridiculous how really. If someone told me last year that I would be driving a BMW, taking anti- depressants and riding an electric bike I would have laughed them out of the room. I think the pre covid me was the end of a chapter. 23 - Get Out ?

Tuesday, 7 June 2022

Out with the old and in with the new, sigh.

 Last week saw the demolition of a flat roofed room and showers block that has looked shabby built on to the side of Whernside Manor. At last the house stands as it was designed to be. Its refreshing to see. Well not all as refreshing now as ive found out the new owners are building an extension in the originals place. The house has three stories. How many rooms does the couple need ? Maybe anyone who lives there needs a room they feel is their own or maybe they find the property overwhelming and need to create a " bolt hole ". Anyway it matters not as its going ahead. Just seems odd to me.

Friday, 3 June 2022

Im complicated...lol

 Two mornings ago I awoke to the sound of a pneumatic concrete jack hammer fitted to a digger breaking up concrete next door. Not what someone suffering from a sound anxiety disorder needs at all on a day off when i'm trying to relax. In fact its not natural at all. Whats strange is that two years ago the same thing happened when I couldnt get away because of lockdown, but that time it was in our yard. Thats a worrying " coincidence ". Its things like this that can swarm around you I'm sure. Is there no wonder Im stressed ?

Anyway I made a quick  in a stressed state, and went to a village in the Yorkshire dales that I have never been to even though its only about 45 minutes away. Going for a walk I felt so tense and down that I couldnt feel the pleasure though I knew it was beautiful. That was a strange feeling. A paradox. It was a lovely walk but I didnt feel it, though I know it, and when I got home I felt better and realized how nice it had been. The philosophical question is DID I HAVE A LOVELY WALK ?

Today Ive gone back to doing work on the farm thats easy as this time off had been good in some respects but it gives me too much time to wallow and Ive found myself ruminating narrative about how I feel round and round in my head. I definitely feel better for it today. I last about three days at home if im not working before I go mad...lol