Thursday, 15 April 2021

Ready for the off in Big Ted

Big Ted packed and ready to go

We're about to head off in Big Ted, our motorhome, not for a major tour, but a month away in East and North England, with a short trip back in the middle for Brian's second Covid-19 jab and to attend Rob and Alex's wedding. We've got Big Ted ready and, tomorrow morning we head East to Norfolk and the Norfolk Broads, before heading up the coast to Yorkshire, but more on that as we go.

Since our last entry (other than the Covid-19 lockdown review we did) we've embraced the first easing of lockdown and met up with a number of different groups of people and started to socialise again, what a novelty! We've also moved out of our very comfy flat in Redditch

Last day at Support Redditch volunteering

and back to Pauline's (Jackie's mum's) while we prepare for our mini trip away. That's meant we've had to say goodbye to the people at Support Redditch, the charity we've been volunteering for to deliver food parcels to people in need in the Redditch area, which was sad for us as we've really enjoyed it. They always knew our services were temporary while the lockdown restrictions were in force, so it came as no surprise but, still, it's a pity. We'll also miss Carole in the flat below who we'd got to know very well, making us feel like locals. We passed on the bird seed we'd bought and donated to her the bird feeder we'd positioned in the back garden so we could both see it, us from upstairs, her from downstairs. We hope we'll find the time to pop round and see her again sometime in the future, as she said she'd quite like to see us again, as we her.

Our deliveries for the day, 10 shipments - the car was very full!

First trip out at Hanbury Hall with Denise and Paul

Our first easing of lockdown in England occurred on 29th March, with groups of six or two families of any size able to meet up outdoors, so we took the opportunity straight away and met up with Brian's sister, Denise and Paul for a 6 mile walk from Hanbury Hall in Worcestershire, through local countryside with a break at a nearby church on a hill with views of the Malvern Hills in the distance. The weather behaved, it was warm and sunny and, with the spring, little lambs were jumping about in the fields, new leaves were appearing on trees and, near the end of the walk, we came across a field of alpacas with two newly born, one only the previous day. The slightly older one wanted to play and was harrassing the day old one who didn't really know what was going on and just didn't understand this play thing.

Lots of spring lambs on the Hanbury walk

Look at those two baby alpacas!

The next day we saw Abi and Sooty cat in Hall Green. We first met Abi when we housesat for Sooty a number of years ago, have looked after Sooty cat on many other occasions and now see Abi socially when we're in the Birmingham area. Tuesday happened to be the hottest day of the year so far, so we went for a walk along the local river, ate fish and chips in the park in the warm sunshine and generally enjoyed the unseasonably warm spring weather.



A pleasant riverside walk with Abi. Who'd have though we were in the middle of a city?

Braving it outside with Ian and Helen

That warm weather didn't last however, to be replaced by a cold northerly wind by Friday, which was a bit unfortunate as we'd arranged to see Ian and Helen on Saturday. It was still relatively sunny but much colder, but we went out with them to take Monty dog for a long walk through Cannon Hill and Highbury Parks amongst others passing still closed pubs (they didn't open for outdooor consumption only until April 12th) and finished with an Indian takeaway meal and drinks in their back garden. Early April in England isn't really conducive to outdoor dining after dark and particulaly with the cold north wind, but the log burning chimenea provided some welcome heat (it was our's but we both had forgotten we'd given it to them when we gave up work and started travelling 9 years ago), but we still had to wear extra layers of clothing and duvet jackets. We did make 10:00pm though, so we did pretty well considering the cold north wind that was blowing. Great to see them of course, as always and really good to catch up face to face rather than those video calls!

The chimenea helped, but it was still quite cold. Monty dog liked the bucket of logs you can see behind, going to it quite frequently to select another stick to wander off with

Pauline and Jackie outside Norgrove Court

Sunday was a bit sunnier and warmer, Pauline came round to the flat, we had roast lamb lunch and then went for a walk over the fields by Norgrove Court, paddled through a ford, climbed stiles, balanced over planks over a stream and generally put her through her paces. I think she enjoyed it, we certainly put her through her paces! 

We've become such social butterflies now: Monday, which was Easter Monday, we met up with people from Solihull Mountaineering Club as Andrew had arranged a circuit through Birmingham's canals, from the city centre out to the bit that runs under Spaghetti Junction (or the Gravelly Hill Interchange as it's officially known) carrying the main M6

Yes Pauline, you have to paddle across that ford!

motorway on it's way from London to Scotland. We're not actually members of the club anymore, but we're still on their email list so decided to join in, in the hope of catching up with old familiar faces. Granted, Birmingham's canals are not really mountaineering, but it was their first meeting in over a year. We did indeed meet up with old, and new friends and it has to be said that talking took precedence to noting the views and historical buildings we passed, but it was great to catch up with so many old friends and, what's more, it didn't rain on us!

We put a few obstacles in her way!

The rest of the week was taken up with various medical appointments for Pauline, volunteering for the last time and then, on Saturday the move out of the flat, depositing all our stuff in Pauline's spare room (again!). Fortunately, she wasn't going to be there for long as, on Sunday we drove down to Jackie's brother Jon and Lucy and her nephew and niece Charles (now unbelievably 18) and Caroline (16). Still outdoor meeting only, but fortunately, while the sun was out it was warm enough to sit in the back garden with them all and have a good catch up. We left late afternoon as it started to cool down, leaving Pauline there for a few days.

Birmingham canal walk with Solihull Mountaineering Club

We came back, got Big Ted out of storage the following day and have been on the go ever since. We drove halfway back down yesterday to pick Pauline up, took her for her second Covid-19 jab today, did the last few things to prepare Big Ted and now we're ready to set off tomorrow. First stop Bury St Edmunds in Suffolk to catch up with Jackies aunt and uncle, Margaret and Ron and a couple of days there in a campsite and then the Norfolk Broads. 

To be continued...



I forgot to mention the snow showers we had a few days after the hottest day of eating fish and chips in the park. Fickle English weather!

Jackie and I went for another Birmingham walk while we waited for Pauline's medical appointment nearby. This is Victoria Square and the Town Hall




Here I walked on water, or so it seemed. It's a very shallow water feature in Centenary Square in the city centre that acts as an ice rink in winter

More of Birmingham's canals, this one by Gas Street Basin

Forgot to mention that we saw Rob and Alex earlier this week. Fabulous to catch up with them. Sunny, quite warm weather, again supplemented with a chimenea. Having trouble lighting it I suggested using a blow torch. Here Rob is showing off his flame throwing weed killer. You will notice that, because hairdressers have been closed during lockdown, hair styles have been suffering. We decided Rob looked a bit like The Doc in the Back to the Future films - Great Scot!

One last photo. This is a  walk Jackie and I went on locally to Alvechurch. This trig point is at the top of Hob Hill and is at 184m above sea level. Not very impressive, except that it's 16m higher than the highest point in Lincolnshire that we are going to visit during our trip (I can't wait!). At 168m that point is not only the highest point in Lincolnshire, but the highest point in Eastern England between Lincolnshire and Kent. We know how to live! 


Saturday, 3 April 2021

Our Covid-19 Lockdown Experience

 

Out on one of our many safaris in South Africa. Feb. 2020

As the Covid 19 virus started to spread around the world we were blissfully unaware and travelling in South Africa on our Trip Number 10 (see our timeline in ‘Our Travels – Where we’ve been’).

We’d flown out there on December 22nd 2019 when the virus had barely started circulating in Wuhan and was yet to be reported to the WHO. By the time we arrived back in the UK on 22nd February 2020 cases had been reported in Thailand, the USA, The Philippines and Italy, with cases starting to spike there. The WHO had declared a global public health emergency and named it COVID-19. It was making our news in the UK, but it still seemed to be too distant for us to be terribly concerned. There had been three bodybuilder type guys on our return flight wearing masks, but we just thought they were odd. We very nearly added a mini cruise onto the end of our trip, delaying our connecting flight from Dubai by a week to catch a cruise liner from Abu Dhabi and sailing round the Strait of Hormuz to Muscat, before continuing home. We decided against it, not because of Covid-19, but the bigger news story at the time was the killing of Iranian General Quassem Suleimani by a USA drone strike on 3rd January and rumblings that Iran would be seeking revenge, particularly on shipping on the Strait. Sailing close to Iran through the Strait seemed to us, not worth the risk. That was how low down Covid-19 was on news stories.

Meal with Iain, Ian and Helen in the days before. March 2020

We’d already been thinking about our next trip which was to be a trip across the English Channel in our motorhome, a drive down through France, onto Spain to visit Jackie’s dad and Elizabeth, followed by a tour through Europe to, maybe Eastern Europe, - lots of thoughts, but no definite plan, as usual. We’ll plan it as we go, or so we thought!

So the few weeks of staying at Jackie’s mums was occupied with our initial planning. We’d booked a ferry crossing from Dover to Calais for Friday 13th March and arranged travel insurance for a three month trip and starting to decide which route we’d take through France.

Pub crawl in Birmingham before it all - March 2020

We were still doing normal things, meeting on Monday evenings with friends for drinks in a pub, visiting dentists, going to the cinema, car MOT etc, but then on March 8th Italy placed all its 60 million residents into lockdown. Suddenly it seemed close and we heard our friend, who had been on a weeks ski trip in Italy had to return home early as all ski resorts were closed. He came from a locked down country and just walked out of the airport terminal and, even then we wondered why there were no restrictions on this.

Although we had growing anxiety about it, it still seemed remote and ‘couldn’t happen here’, despite the fact that a few cases had been reported in the UK and the first death reported on March 5th. Anyway, we weren’t going to Italy and infections in France and Spain were growing, but not too bad so, on Monday 9th March we collected Big Ted, our motorhome from storage and started to prepare him for a long trip away, packing summer clothes and climbing gear for hot weather in Europe.

Big Ted in Canterbury Aire with others who had raced home

We’d got most things ready and were going to head off on Friday morning for Dover, but on Wednesday 11th March the WHO declared the outbreak a pandemic and daily news bulletins were reporting ever growing infections and deaths in Europe and around the world. With our heads still firmly ‘in the sand’ to its seriousness we decided that we’d head across The Channel and drive down through France much more quickly to Jackie’s dads than we’d planned and wait the few weeks there until it had passed and we could safely carry on.

On our way to Scotland for our lockdown

Friday morning arrived and off we went heading towards Dover. News bulletins were getting much worse, infections in both France and Spain were escalating, the USA declared a national emergency and we had a nagging feeling that we were making an unwise decision, but on we drove. My daughter Fiona was frequently messaging us imploring us not to go, as was our friend Helen and several other people. Were we really mad going as they said? Indecision, doubt, worry and now Dover is only about 20 miles away and about 2 hours to our sailing. It somehow seemed defeatist to not go now and, anyway, we’ve already paid for the crossing and our travel insurance, but our friends and family were piling the pressure on us not to go, the news was getting worse – we were both on a knife edge.

Parked up at Tony and Nicky's with two days to spare

With about 13 miles to go we aborted the trip, phoned local motorhome sites and, booked into a campsite for a couple of nights, then on to a motorhome ’Aire’ at Canterbury. Once we’d made the decision we felt an overwhelming sense of relief and that was confirmed by our fellow motorhomers on the site in Canterbury, most of whom had just returned from the continent, one driving all night from Spain and through France to get a ferry back before France was locked down. Definitely a good decision then!

Our next thoughts were ‘what shall we do now?’ Well, we’re in the UK, it’s an island, yes, there’s been a few cases, but it won’t get out of hand and surely the borders will be closed to stop it getting here. We’re in the best country to stop it spreading we told ourselves so let’s tour the south coast of England as there’s many places we haven’t visited.

Straight to work laying concrete for a porch

Well, that lasted a couple of days, many places in Europe had locked down and cases were climbing rapidly in the UK. It was getting out of control and we decided we needed a contingency plan, even though we didn’t think a lockdown could happen here. Rather than tour the south coast, why don’t we head slowly north towards our friends in North Scotland who own a large old building that they are gradually converting into two large luxury houses. There we could sit out the few weeks of any lockdown helping them with all the building work. A quick phone call and we were welcomed up there anytime. First though we needed to return to Jackie’s mums to take out the summer clothes and replace with warm ones and working clothes.

A mad dash to get supplies before everything closed

We took a couple of days to get back there, but sensing the growing emergency started to go much quicker. We left Jackie’s mum on Thursday 19th, did a short drive to north Staffordshire for an overnight there, drove to Lockerbie, just into Scotland the next day and then, sensing an impending lockdown, hurried north with one more stop near Dundee and then a rapid drive to their house, arriving on Sunday 22nd March. The next day, Monday 23rd March PM Boris Johnson ordered the country into full lockdown from Wednesday 25th March 2020.

Fertilised eggs in their incubator

What we thought would be a short few weeks stay with Tony and Nicky in their isolated property in the Scottish county of Moray turned out to be much longer, as we now know. They had 12 fertilised chicken eggs delivered that had an incubation time of 21 days and we thought at the time that we’d have to stay longer in order to see them hatch. We didn’t only see them hatch, we watched them grow too while we locked down there!

Our first stay there lasted from 22nd March through to the end of July, 130 days! In that time we not only hatched chickens, but helped Tony and Nicky look after their other several dozen hens, guinea fowl, ducks and geese, rotovate and plant out their vegetable patches and do lots of building work under Tony’s expert eye. We learnt many new skills and renewed many others, mixing mortar and concrete, laying concrete floors with underfloor heating, building a porch, putting on a roof, doing lead work, fitting windows, building wooden internal walls to support upper floor joists and a host of other things. If you’re inclined you can read all about it in our blog entries. Just look at the right hand side, scroll down to the year 2020, click the arrow just to the left of it to open all the months, then click the arrow to the left of each month to open each blog entry. Clicking on the name of each blog entry will open it up. Our first stay there is covered in the months March to August 2020.

That hatched into gorgeous chicks

We stayed there in splendid isolation while the rest of the world went into lockdown. Life seemed pretty normal to us and we lived quite happily rarely going off the property. Tony was on furlough so able to devote full time to the building project with us and Nicky was also at home at first, still recovering from a bad break of her leg. She did eventually return to work and brought all the shopping in. Covid-19 to us was just a bad news story.

We would have remained there longer, but we had a request through the Trusted Housesitters website asking if we’d like to look after two cats in a big house with huge gardens near Cheltenham for a month and we jumped at it. 

Preparing for more concrete laying

The news coming in indicated (in the UK at least) that the lockdown situation was easing, the worst seemed to be over: some schools had returned, retail shops had reopened as had zoos, safari parks, pubs and restaurants. There were now some treatments available to lessen the severity and vaccines were undergoing trials. All seemed optimistic so we headed back down to England in Big Ted, put him back into storage, picked up our car and went down to Cheltenham for the months housesit in the lovely Cotswolds, during a spell of hot, sunny weather. We had a great time (read all about it by following the instructions above and looking at the entries in August 2020). The governments ‘Eat out to Help out’ scheme had started and we caught up with friends and family who visited us for walks in the summer sun followed by cheap, government funded meals out. Life was good!

We returned to The Midlands in early September to stay with our friends Ian and Helen for a weeks ‘Staycation’ at theirs. We went out every day, the Severn Valley Railway, West Midlands Safari Park, The Black Country Museum, Colwyn Bay and Llandudno in North Wales and a canal walk through Central Birmingham.

Our housesit near Cheltenham for a month

We’d hardly noticed that cases of Covid-19 were starting to rise but it came suddenly to our notice on 18th September when Boris Johnson announced a second wave had arrived and on 22nd September new restriction in England from 24th September, severe restrictions in Birmingham and the West Midlands, where we were staying at Helen and Ian’s.

We got out just in time back to Jackie’s mums in Alvechurch. Only 8 miles south, but in a different county, so subject to slightly less restrictions. It was clear infection rates were again going to spiral rapidly upwards so we decided that another trip to Tony and Nicky’s in Moray in Scotland was in order as long as they were prepared to have us. They were, so we lent our car to my daughter, Fiona, whose car had recently permanently died, picked up Big Ted from the storage and headed back up.

West Midlands Safari Park with Ian and Helen

As Scotland has its own parliament with Nicola Sturgeon, First Minister, able to set her governments own Covid-19 restrictions, what she said was now more important than PM Boris Johnson, now we were in Scotland. Restrictions announced by her, particularly in the central belt around Edinburgh and Glasgow, through which we had to pass on the way up, made us rush up to avoid breaking any rules. The banning of mixing of households was our main worry; once we were with Tony and Nicky we were part of the same household, so abiding by the rules, however, we’d been away for nearly two months so not now part of their household. We therefore had to get there quickly, rushing up with only a couple of stops on the way, to resume looking after hens, ducks and geese, cats and helping with the build.

With Ian and Helen on our September Staycation

It wasn’t quite the same as before, it never could have been, Nicky was fully back at work and Tony was teaching online several days a week whilst working part time with us, as well as trying to complete his university degree and getting his building warrant details up to date. They were both therefore fully stretched and the stress showed, making it much less relaxed than the previous four months. It was still fun and we felt we achieved a lot up there.

The Covid-19 Tier System of restrictions per country were now in force and, in November 2020 we found ourselves in the lowest Tier 1 in Moray and neighbouring Highlands, which meant we could travel, with campsites and pubs open. 

Back to the building work

How lucky to be isolated in Northern Scotland. The days were now short and the weather can change very quickly up there but, in early November the weather seemed settled for a few weeks, so we took the opportunity to head off on a mini trip to the very North of Scotland and tour part of the NC-500 route. We set off on 3rd November 2020, it was very quiet as only locals, like us, were free to travel, the weather was settled and sunny, so we made the most of it travelling up the east coast to John O Groats and on round the north coast, taking our time, doing lots of walking and sightseeing. What a glorious mini trip it was. Have a look at it by clicking this link: Trip 12 Scotland's North Coast 500. We started to head back to Tony and Nicky’s after only a week, as the settled weather was forecast to end, and we got back there on 13th November, having had a fabulous 11 day mini break in Big Ted.

Back out in Big Ted on the NC500 in glorious sunshine

We continued work on the build, interspersed with odd days out, at Tony and Nicky’s insistence (it was so easy to get totally wrapped up in things there) and started to slacken a bit as Christmas approached. Nicky’s daughter Shannon, her two children and Shannon’s partner came to stay for a few days over Christmas and we stayed in Big Ted on their front drive. It was a pleasant change, the first Christmas we had not spent on our own for quite a few years, most other year ends spent on our travels in various parts of the world.  Tony had banned us from any work in the Steading and we had a relaxing time right through to the New Year, when we began to make preparations for our return to The Midlands. Jackie’s mum had suffered from isolation during lockdown and Jackie’s friend Sarah had sadly died on 28th December, after a long illness (not Covid-19 related), so perhaps it was time to think about heading south, as we needed to see Jackie’s mum and we wanted to attend Sarah’s funeral. We searched the internet for available furnished accommodation in, or close to Alvechurch and found a two bedroom first floor flat available in Headless Cross, a suburb of Redditch, about 6 miles from Alvechurch. We booked it through Airbnb for a month from 11th January with an option to extend if required.

Christmas at Tony and Nicky's

We hadn’t been paying much attention to Covid-19 restrictions whilst there, we were aware of a worsening infection rate caused by the mutation of the virus first detected in Kent, Scotland was now in its highest Tier 5 restriction and England its highest Tier 4 and it looked as though a further full lockdown was looming. If we were going to go, we had better make a break for it whilst it was still semi-legal to travel.

We packed up, said a final goodbye to Tony and Nicky and, on 4th January 2021 we headed south, planning just one stop on the way, at the Metal Bridge Inn, just into England, to get back as quickly as possible. 

Volunteering in Redditch delivering food parcels

During the journey the news took a dramatic turn for the worse, Nicola Sturgeon announced a full lockdown in Scotland, effective from midnight with only essential travel allowed. We arrived at the Metal Bridge just over the border in England at about 16:30, and how thankful we felt to have got out with seven and a half hours to spare. It didn’t last long as it was announced Boris Johnson was going to make an announcement at 8:00pm and we knew he’d be taking the country into another lockdown. Although we’d planned to stay the night at the Metal Bridge we changed our minds with the impending announcement, if he locked down the country at midnight as Scotland had done we’d be stuck there with no chance of getting home. I had a couple of hours sleep, we had a good meal and, at 7:00pm we headed on down a cold, icy M6 towards home. Not quite home (Jackie’s mum’s) as we had to retrieve our car from my daughter in Kenilworth, so a journey that started at 09:30am in Northern Scotland, finished at 11:00pm in The Midlands with a two hour break at The Metal Bridge.

Outside our apartment in Headless Cross on a snowy day

The announcement by the PM was a full lockdown in England, but not fully effective until Wednesday 6th January, only advisory until then. We arrived at Jackie’s mum’s at 11:00pm on Monday 4th, if we were quick we could empty Big Ted, wash him and get him back into storage on Tuesday, still semi-legal to travel. Moving to the flat on 11th was still possible as moving house was allowed during full lockdown. We persuaded the storage area’s owners to open especially for us on Tuesday, got Big Ted back into storage and breathed a sigh of relief! Since the beginning of all the lockdowns and restrictions we seem to have escaped in the nick of time. And we thought motorhoming was going to be relaxing!

Celebrating Jackie's mum, Pauline's birthday

We moved in to our Headless Cross apartment on Monday 11th January, extending the term to take us through to Saturday 10th April. During that time we’ve both had our first vaccinations, had various medical and dental checkups, attended Sarah’s funeral, regularly seen Jackie’s mum, who we formed a support bubble with, volunteered to deliver food parcels to Redditch residents in need and done lots of local walks and bike rides. We’ve been busy and time has flown.

Now that over half of the UK population have had their first vaccination and second doses rapidly catching up (I’m due my second on 4th May) and lockdown restrictions have started to ease, we’re feeling optimistic for the future. We know things are still bad in Europe and most of the developing world, so foreign travel is not going to be possible or, for us, desirable this year, or at least until near the end of the year.

Lockdown starts to ease! A walk with Denise and Paul

We move out of the apartment in Headless Cross on Saturday 10th April, will spend a few days with Jackie’s mum and then, when travel is allowed to stay in self-contained holiday accommodation from 12th April, head off in Big Ted on 16th. We’ve pre-booked campsites through to 20th May (with the exception of a short return to The Midlands on 3rd through to 9th May for my second vaccination and to attend Rob and Alex’s wedding – yippee!), as we figured everywhere will be very busy. Our plan is East Anglia, the Norfolk Broads, the wildlife sanctuary of The Wash, Lincolnshire (an ascent of its highest peak!!), North Yorkshire Moors (where we meet up with friends Simon and Diane) and the Yorkshire Dales.

And the suns come out. We're hopeful!!

Following that we have a summer of housesits in various parts of England through to the end of September, with only a few week gaps in between some of them. Many of them are in very nice parts of the country, enabling us to get out walking, sightseeing and – yes – visiting pubs and restaurants again.

It at last seems that the end is in sight, let’s hope things don’t take a turn for the worse again, none of us want any return of restrictions again.

We hope we won’t be adding anything to this long tale of lockdown, let’s hope this really is the end, or at least the beginning of the end and not the end of the beginning!