Tuesday 13 October 2015

The things cats eat

When buying cat food, have you ever considered the choice of flavours? Beef. Really? When was the last time your pet caught, killed and ate a cow? Then there’s lamb. I can see the attraction. They are covered in wool. Although my moggy would be more interested in trying to catch a sheep to play with its coat, than trying to eat its owner.

Whoever thought cats might like to consume such things? You never see mouse flavour cat food. Or sparrow. That makes far more sense. But then again, what do I know? My cat loves Thai Sweet Chilli crisps!

Tuesday 6 October 2015

MS Walk 2015

It was bright and sunny as Julia and I made our way to the start and the registration. We knew we were in the right place, because Butler’s Wharf, under the shadow of Tower Bridge, was awash with orange t-shirts. Everyone was excited, taking photos and getting themselves ready. We put an orange legwarmer on each arm of my scooter and one on each crutch. I’d bought them on Amazon for 20p a pair! I couldn’t resist at that price. We tied orange ribbons to the basket and stuck flags in the bag hanging off the back. I think my orange leggings was possibly overdoing it a bit, but what the hell. My orange MS nails though went down a storm!
Off we set, under Tower Bridge, round City Hall and onwards. First stop... coffee. Great minds think alike. We weren’t the only MS Walkers in the very long queue. We got talking to a whole family on the walk. Refreshed, we carried on. Time for a photo stop to post on Facebook. Those we overtook earlier passed us by. But we overtook them again further on when they stopped. By St Pauls we met the first MS Society stewards, cheering us on and waving orange inflatable sticks with the Society logo. Weird, I thought. What’s wrong with flags?
Walking in the other direction were other people on sponsored walks for diabetes and Refuge. Their t-shirts weren’t as bright as ours. I love walking along the Thames Path. It’s always busy with so much to look at. When people had asked me how long the walk would take, my estimate had forgotten to take that into account. It’s a walk to take your time over.
As we approached Vauxhall Bridge, I was pleased to discover that the tide was low enough to be able to see the climate change sculptures. They were somehow smaller than I imagined but beautiful to see. They were a temporary exhibition until the end of September, in view of Westminster across the water and slightly round the bend. When the tide came in, they disappeared beneath the Thames.
Crossing the river, we were into the final stretch, along to Battersea Bridge, back across the river, in view of the now abandoned power station and into Battersea Park for the finish. 10k is a long way, but it felt good to have done it. Best of all, when all the pledged money comes in, I will have raised £623! Thank you to all those who had faith in me, and thank you to Julia for joining me on the walk. It was a wonderful day and lots of fun. Here’s to next year!