Flower Power

First up, this post isn’t about motorbikes, rather it’s about one of the reasons that I turn the bars towards home at the end of a ride!

I have often commented in the blog about our garden here at Dookes H.Q..

It’s a rambling plot of about two acres, which is pretty large… OK, enormous, by average U.K. standards! I never take for granted our piece of Cornwall, it’s a haven from the hustle of day-to-day life and a bit scruffy in the quaint way that old cottage gardens are. Here you will not find regular sized borders with neat rows of herbaceous blooms, but rather random mixes of trees, fruit bushes, flowering shrubs and vegetables.

Wild flowers bloom during the Spring in various nooks and crannies, whilst birds and other wildlife share the real-estate with us, our dogs, chickens and ducks!

The garden has sort of evolved, I never really sat down and planned anything in totality. Trees were planted here and there, a hedge grew from cuttings and soft fruit bushes were placed in the sunny lea of it. Norway Firs got planted because it seemed a good idea to grow our own Christmas Trees! It’s all been rather random really, but I like it!

Anyway, enough of these inane ramblings!

I had just finished cutting the grass the other evening when stuck by the beautiful light, one of the benefits of being near to the coast, I took a wander around the garden and grabbed a few photos of the seasonal blooms on show. I hope you won’t mind me sharing some of them with you.

It’s funny, but no matter how many intended plantings we have, it’s the wild flowers that really captivate me. These are the plants that nature has chosen to grow here, mostly uninvited, but always welcome wherever they decide to struggle to life from wind-borne seeds. Their bright cheerful colours seem to be concentrated and amplified by the clear Spring air.

In the ancient hedges small intense blooms compete to attract visiting pollinators

Red Campion, Silene Dioica.

Red Campion; Silene Dioica.

Common Violet, Viola odorata.

Common Violet; Viola odorata.

Away from the hedgerows, some of my favourites can be found amongst the longer un-cut grass.

Cowslip; Primula veris.

Cowslip; Primula veris.

This next one is a real little beauty, with delicate petals, subtle colouring and delightful fragrance it’s welcome here anytime!

Ladies Smock; Cardamine pratensis.

Ladies Smock; Cardamine pratensis.

The seasonal fruit blossoms are also joining in by contributing to the carnival of chromaticity!

Wild cherry; Prunus avium.

Wild cherry; Prunus avium.

Crabapple; Malus sylvestris.

Crabapple; Malus sylvestris.

Thanks for drifting through this little gallery with me, Spring is well underway as you can see. Now all I have to do is hear the first cuckoo!

“If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now, it’s just a spring clean for the May queen.”

Catch you soon.

Dookes

Springing Forward and Coast Update.

Hello everyone!

OK, apologies first…

It’s been nearly a month since I last posted on the blog; that old problem of life just getting in the way of everything again I’m afraid! I’m sorry I have been “Off Air” for a bit, but I’m back now and have some lost ground to make up.

So what have I been up to?

Well, the seasons are marching on and here in the South West corner of England Spring is setting in with a gentle vengeance. We have lambs joyfully leaping around in the field behind Dookes H.Q. celebrating their new care-free lives; the trees are bursting into leaf and the early cherry and crab-apple blossom is beginning to show from dormant buds. Birds are busy squabbling over the best nesting sites and I have even had to cut the not inconsiderable acreage of grass at Dookes H.Q. a couple of times too. The last of the post-winter garden tidy up is nearly finished and best of all, the sound of my Harley Davidson’s engine has been singing it’s “Milwaukee Music” around the country roads that I love!

Yep, it’s always good to ride… but sometimes in the Spring is best of all!

A couple of weeks ago I took a long, meandering, ride over Dartmoor. Instead of heading for my normal haunts of the high ground, I thought I’d take in some of the valley scenery before the hoards of tourists arrived!
This is Holne Bridge over the River Dart near Ashburton, taken just before the trees started to really green up.P1030487

I have certainly been clocking up a few miles and not just aboard the ride-on mower either. The world, for me, certainly looks better from behind a set of handle bars. It gives me time to get my head clear of all those things that we often think are important, but in reality are not. Time to concentrate on staying alive and living this one life in the way that I choose.

The longer days bring the bonus of light evenings and the opportunity to watch the sun take it’s daily dip into the Atlantic Ocean in often glorious golden hues. Last Tuesday we popped over to Bude on the North Cornwall coast about twenty minutes from Dookes H.Q. by Harley and were treated to a delightful sunset.

The remaining section of the old Bude Canal enters the ocean by a sea lock and provides interest to the scene.P1030510
Whilst in the bay boats rest on their moorings as the sun disappears into the sea; if you listen carefully you can sometimes hear the hiss!
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To the left and noticeably lower than the canal, the River Neet runs it course, whilst the old rails of the narrow gauge hay tramway glint in the last rays of the sun.P1030508
All that was left to do then was to mount up and enjoy the ride home, life can be tough sometimes!

“See me ride out of the sunset, on your coloured TV screen.”

Catch you all soon.

Dookes

Triumph and Contrast

Photography 101. Final Assignment: Triumph and Contrast.

I really had to scratch my head with this one.

I thought of getting back to the motorcycle theme and grabbing a shot of a Triumph Bonneville, but that would have been too corny!

Until today all of my photos for the course have been fresh and newly shot just for Photography 101. I had hoped to go for a full house, but today something kept drawing me back to a couple of shots from previous road trips and on a purely personal level both scream out “Triumph” to me.

The first is the summit marker on Col du Galibier, in the French Alps.

When I was young, my friends and I avidly followed the great cycle race that is the Tour de France. There was no television coverage of Le Tour in the UK back then. We had to get our race updates from the sports pages of daily newspapers, which didn’t always carry much up to date information at that! Our idols were the great Eddy Merckx, Bernard Hinault and Joop Zoetemelk and many other too.

Amongst the magical places on Le Tour that we learnt about were the great Cols of the Pyrenees and the Alps; it certainly did our school geography no harm at all! Greatest, most famous and certainly legendary above the rest was the magical Col du Galibier.

I dreamed of cresting that climb on two wheels, emulating my heroes and just standing where they had passed.

Many years later I was able to do just that, OK I did cheat a bit because my two wheels by then had acquired a great big Harley Davidson engine between them… but I did go there on two wheels!

I’ve been back many times since, each time is special, each time my eyes fill with emotion and each time I give thanks that I’ve been able to return to my special spiritual place; it’s my enduring “Triumph!”

Col du Galibier

Col du Galibier, colourful contrasts.


My second “Triumph” is a shot of my beloved Softail sitting by the beach at Carantec in Brittany, France. Again this is another special spot. It’s the place that I go to at the end of every big Continental Europe road trip, somewhere just to collect my thoughts and memories before getting onto the ship back to the UK and home.

So here is Harley loaded with my travel bags and carrying an honest patina of road grime accrued over a few thousand miles of riding.

I can hear in my own mind the gentle metallic music of her engine ticking as she cools down contentedly, knowing that she has Triumphed in bringing us both back safely again.

Carentec beach.

Carantec Beach.


Oh did I tell you before that I love that bike?

Thank you sincerely to everyone who has been riding with me on the Photography 101 course. I really appreciate your feedback and honest comments and would love you to ride some more with me.

“The river flows, it flows to the sea.
Wherever it goes that’s where I want to be.”

Dookes

Double Take

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Double

In the cosy corner of an English pub, is the small room known as “The Snug.”

Here a log fire fills the room with warmth and the homely smokey aroma of burning oak.

Old men gather around the ancient table and play dominoes as they sip their pints of local ale.

How many games has this weathered table witnessed, how many devious blocking moves, how many triumphant calls of “Domino!” have bounced off its warm patina? The men care not, but focus on their game scoring the points with each successive draw.
The game pauses and the tiles rest a moment…

The photographer captures the doubles at rest. It’s a double take!

Double Take!

Double Take!

Cheers!

Dookes

Edge

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Edge

Today, Cornwall has been blessed with the most beautiful Spring weather. Luckily, I have been outside all day enjoying it, best of all getting paid for the privilege!

Whilst out and about, I have been musing over the concept of “Edge.”

I had a few ideas, but early this afternoon whilst taking in the view, inspiration grabbed me and I captured this shot.

It's Edgy!

It’s Edgy!

I like the way that the barbed wire and the top fence rail define the edge of the field.

Please let me know what you think…

Catch you all soon,

Dookes

Glass

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Glass

Half full, or half empty….the glass that is!

It’s been a bit of a fraught day in my world and making time for much creative photography has, I’m afraid gone out of the window.

Yes wine glasses came to mind after my day of grappling with uncooperative machines; then beer glasses!

Then I remembered my friends and neighbours, Alan and Julie. Literally a few minutes walk to their studio and I was transported to a world of mellow blues, vibrant greens and deep warm crimsons. You see, these two incredibly talented artists who live very close to Dookes H.Q. work in glass, beautiful, beautiful, coloured glass.

Julie’s work is best described as Contemporary Mosaic, whilst Alan is a specialist in architectural stained glass and leaded lights.

The quick visit to their studio, apart from causing chaos whilst I generally got in the way, proved a fantastic source of inspiration. I really am very pleased to share with you some examples of their work. Please remember that they are the talented ones, I just took the photographs!

The original pieces were shot exactly where I found them, hanging in the daylight against the studio windows.
So first up, one of Julie’s, can you spot the Green Man?

The Green Man, backlit by the evening sun.

The Green Man, backlit by the evening sun.



And now a couple from Alan. How about an Angel, in traditional Victorian style.
Angel Stained Glass

Angel Stained Glass

This piece is quite iconic and one that Alan is known for, he trades as “Angel Stained Glass.”

Or perhaps you’d prefer some spring flowers?

Bluebells and Primroses.

Bluebells and Primroses.



Oh, yes; please also note that Alan and Julie own the copyright to their work, but if you would like to see more just click here for Alan and here for Julie and thanks to both of them for letting me loose in their studio!

Catch you all soon.

Dookes

Treasure

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Treasure

Hmmm, tricky!

Another one that got me really thinking, because my idea of treasure is quite off the wall.

My wife despairs of the collection of random things that I class as “treasure.” Things like pieces of rock from geological sites that I have visited, a sliver of wood from Mametz on the Somme, a pebble from a Cornish beach, a button from an old uniform, a feather from the first pheasant one of my gun dogs retrieved.

It’s all very random and apart from my emotional attachment, frankly worthless, but that’s the essence of it to me, emotional treasure is priceless!

So whilst pondering today’s task I discovered my latest treasure as we did the rounds of our animals this morning. The first goose egg and the first duck egg of the season, magic and something to really treasure!

Left Goose: Right Duck

Left Goose: Right Duck

They make quite a nice side lit photo as well.

Just for scale this is a shot of the goose egg next to a normal size pen, you’ll need big toast soldiers for this one!DSCF3785

I bet my friend Lili could use these in one of her wonderful cakes!

Catch you all soon.

Dookes

Sometimes You Just Gotta Ride!

There are days when I begin to hanker for being out on two wheels, but in the back of my mind I know that the list of jobs that need attention at Dookes H.Q. over-rides my selfish whims.

Today started just like that and when you consider that I spent most of yesterday watching the incredible climax of this year’s Six Nations Rugby Competition…the chances of getting out on Harley looked remote!

Even worse, the weather was sublime.

Then again, you have to remember that I am married to a rather remarkable lady.

You see, Mrs Dookes has the ability to recognise the “Harley hankering” symptoms and also knows what a pain in the backside I can be when the condition strikes! I spent this morning finishing a small project for the house out in my Man-Cave, the workshop. Whilst I began to ponder “what next” over a cup of tea, Mrs D suggested it was time for me to go for a ride… I told you she is amazing!

It didn’t take long before Harley and I were out on the road.

I didn’t fancy tearing about, better to take your time and enjoy the day in a mellow way. We set off North East and soon crossed over the county boundary into Devon.

For those of you who do not hail from these shores, the County of Devon is one of the most quintessential of all English Counties; the scenery is gentle on the eye, “chocolate box” thatched cottages abound and the roads meander the contours in sweeping curves and bends…just right for a motorbike!

We passed through small villages with delightful names; St Giles on The Heath, Chapmans Well, Clawton.

At Holsworthy we stopped and explored part of the long closed railway, the old viaduct standing silent testament to the thousands of trains that once passed here.

Holsworthy Viaduct

Holsworthy Viaduct


From Holsworthy we turned West and crossed back into Cornwall near the source of the River Tamar, which for most of its course forms the boundary between the two counties.

Soon we had that tantalising first glimpse of the sea, the dark line of horizon where sky meets water. Whenever I experience that view, living in Cornwall it happens a lot, I still get a surge of excitement like a small child on a seaside holiday!

OK, looks like we are going to the seaside again… I really can’t help it!

The evocative poem “Sea Fever” by John Masefield, started running through my mind;

“I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by.”

I love that poem.

We paused at Widemouth Bay; that’s pronounced “Widdmuth.” Standing on the cliff above the bay the spring sunshine, yes we have now passed the Equinox, bathed the scene. Shallow rollers lazily rippled in from the Atlantic, not big enough to surf today, but easy on the soul and uplifting to world-weary eyes.

Low Tide at Widemouth Bay

Low Tide at Widemouth Bay


Heading for home, I mused that last time I rode Harley I was returning from scattering a friend’s ashes, today was altogether brighter and much more cheerful. The sentries of bright yellow daffodils that line the lanes here at this time of year certainly contributed to the cheerful mood.

Arriving back at Dookes HQ, I shared the last of Lili’s wonderful Bikers Cake with Mrs D; then set to giving the grass its first cut of the year.

Yes, sometimes you just gotta ride!

“Oh, I’m a travelin’ man”

Catch you all soon.

Dookes

Todays ride is dedicated to David.

Landscape Eclipsed

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Landscape

I am very lucky to live in a beautiful part of the world with delightful scenery all around me, so grabbing a landscape shot isn’t really difficult. I thought that today I would try a slightly different approach.

You see, today has been very special here in the UK as we lay in the line of a solar eclipse. Unfortunately not in the zone of totality, but 85% ain’t bad!

Anyway, we can’t complain as we had our “Total” in 1999.

Just to explain, an Solar Eclipse occurs when the Moon passes across and obscures the face of the sun. It is a celestial fluke that the relative size of the Moon and Sun appear to be virtually the same, it’s a matter of scale and relative distances! So it is possible for the Moon to totally block the light of our local star for a couple of minutes every few years in different parts of the world.

If you want to see one, the next total Solar Eclipse will be on 9th March 2016 in the Pacific Region near Sumatra, or across the USA in August 2017. If you want to know more, visit the NASA eclipse website.

Now the thing about celestial observation of the sun is it’s dangerous! If you don’t know what you are doing it is easy to get your eyes permanently damaged, looking directly at the sun is a big no-no! Using optical devices such as telescopes, binoculars and cameras for observing the sun is definitely on the danger list…you have been warned!

So being very careful I set up my SLR at around 08:25GMT and set to work. View-finding was done using a screen that I was able to look at without putting my eyes in the firing line. The maximum eclipse was due at 09:23GMT and the whole event would take around two hours for the Moon to transit the Sun, which gave me time to play.

At first the sky was a tad cloudy and I got this shot, which is one of the best I think.

This is looking good!

This is looking good! ISO100 f7.1 1/800 -0.7EV

Then as darkness began to fall I grabbed this moody landscape shot. It really was very eerie.

Strange light.

Strange light. ISO160 f11 1/500 -1.3EV

The sky had now cleared and I managed this at nearly the maximum coverage.

The Moon passes across the sun.

The Moon passes across the sun. ISO160 f29 1/4000 -5EV

All in all, I’m pretty pleased with my efforts. It’s the first time I’ve tried to capture a Solar Eclipse on camera and I think it worked out OK.

For the technical, I used a Nikon D80 with a 135mm lens mounted on a Velbon SE5 tripod, exposure details in each photo caption.

“And everything under the sun is in tune, but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.”
– Pink Floyd.

Catch you soon.

Dookes

Scale and Observation

Photography 101. Todays assignment: Scale and Observation

Whilst working on the various tasks for Photo 101 I have looked for inspiration in the natural world. It hasn’t always worked, but occasionally I’ve got lucky and today is one of those days!

Take a look at this lovely narcissus flower.

Look closer...

Look closer…

Let me help… lets try it a bit closer!

Did you spot this little fella?

Did you spot this little fella?


Well, I observed and got the shot. I think the scale angle got covered as well!

All in all, a successful assignment and I’m much happier than with yesterday’s effort.

Thanks for following.

Dookes