Friday Smiles 2024# Week 18

I am a bit late to the party this week. I usually prepare my blog on Thursday afternoon, but yesterday we did the monthly food shop in the morning, and after lunch I sat outside where it was hazy but warm, and read my book all afternoon. It was only at bedtime that I realised I should have been writing my blog. But I am ready to go now.

On Saturday it was a damp, slightly chilly morning but Chris went over to the plaza to watch the start of the Vuelta Almeria 2024. This is a big cycle race with lots of teams taking part, and that day the course started and ended in our village. At lunch time we walked over again and were in time to watch the presentations. There were coloured vests for the first man and first woman home, lots of medals, and each winner was also given a plaque and a big box of local vegetables. It was a good atmosphere and they all seemed to have enjoyed it. There were plenty of police to direct traffic while the road was closed, and ambulances standing by but as far as I know there were no accidents. The next leg of the competition was in Albox the next day. I did not get many good photos so I have made a 'dump collage' of some that the Town Hall posted on Facebook. 

That afternoon I was able to share in the funeral of a much loved sister-in-law via a live link.It was good to be involved even though I was unable to travel over to Wales to attend in person.

On Sunday I went to church as usual and when I got home I continued to make our traditional Sunday roast dinner, including some Yorkshire puddings. Chris called me to say they looked done but I said "No. They haven't finished rising yet". A short while later I went to check again and they had taken on a life of their own and looked as though they were trying to escape from the oven.  They tasted good too. (Apologies to those who have already seen this on my facebook page).

While at church a friend brought me a bag of bitter oranges to make marmalade. He had offered them the week before and I said I would have a look at them but it is way to late in the year. Normally I make marmalade in January or February. It turned out they were lovely looking fruit with good clean skin, but they were over-ripe, with the flesh drying away from the pith inside the skin. But as I had not been given any oranges earlier in the year, and my broken arm would have made cutting them up difficult anyway, I had not managed to make any marmalade this year, so I decided to use these and see how it turned out. I pressure cooked the skins as usual making them easy to cut, and I was surprised how much juice was in them. I enjoy stirring this pot of golden loveliness. It smells wonderful. 

Soon I had eighteen jars of marmalade which set well and tastes fine. It hasn't quite got the tang it usually has , and is darker because I had to boil it a bit longer to reach the setting point, but on the whole it was a sucess and, in my opinion at least, it is still tastier than any I can buy in the shops!

On Monday night we had been promised storms and were hoping for some more rain at last. The sky was dark but no storms seemed imminent, but around 9.00 it suddenly started. The lightening flashes were amazing and came every few seconds for almost an hour. But the thunder was distant and the rain, though heavy, didn't last for as long as we had hoped. I tried to take a photo of some of the lightening flashes but I don't have the sophisticated equippment needed for this so again I have made a collage of the photos shown on our local radio station's page. It was quite dramatic. (photo credit to Carli Tolman).

The rest of the week has ticked along rapidly and here we are at another weekend. I had a chat with son Tom in Denmark, but other than that it has been quite quiet.

This is my great-grandson Alfie, now aged 9. He took part in his schools cross-country event which involved four races over the past few months, and he won all four of them! Here he is with his overall winner's medal.

And here he is again with his two brothers Isaac and Reuben. They are a very sporty family, with both boys playing in the local boys club football teams where thier dad is one of the coaches, plus Isaac sometimes playing for Shrewsbury reserves and Alfie training with a Welsh league boys team. Little Reuben will be two in July and he is their biggest fan, watching all their games and shouting from the side line. It won't be long before he is joining a club too. He already has a good kick and loves having a ball to play with. This week Isaac's team won the Charity Cup, so they have both had a good week.

And now I must hurry over to Annie's Friday Smiles to link up with you all and see what has kept you smiling this week.