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What You See Is What You Get. This is a journal blog, an explore-blog, a bit of this and that blog. Sharing where the mood takes me. Perhaps it will take you too.

Menoturals; Imbibing Negative Ions

She's at it again, getting down and close to the sea... A place I had been noticing on my coastal drives up to Aberdeen was Johnshaven. As I departed the Granite City this time, I made an effort to take the left turn off the A92, finding a sharp drop downhill and quite curvy - not as tight as some of the Fife towns I attempted to visit, so I did get The Grey right down to park on the harbourside.

Can you see him over the other side there? It was a Monday, so I found the entire place shut down, apart from the little grocery store and the pub. I had received glowing reports about the cafe, but that's only open Thurs-Sun. Even the Lobster Shack was shut, so there was no chance of getting my (very rare break-out meal) scampi'n'chips.

The built harbour dates back to the 1870s, and fishing has been the staple industry of this small town for as long as there has been habitation - and you'll gather that Lobster is the key species caught.


All you needed to know about creeling, right? Some pretty boats were around, but they will appear on a View's post in a few weeks. There were lots of lovely old cottages - I adored this one, but I feel somewhat unused. It would do me grand as a base!


I will visit Johnshaven again, so this is not the last you will see of it - and tomorrow, you can watch a bit of video sweep around the view over the water - the wider expanse of this photo, which, if you look carefully, shows one of our offshore windfarms. Most of the maintenance for that one is carried out from Montrose (Ferryden). 


To close today's Nature Friday post, here is a bunch of Black-eyed Susans, found in Duthie Park, early October.


Oh, and don't forget that next week it is Final Friday Feature time again!!!





Menongling; Mingling With Mates

First, if you recall, I had met up with vlogpals, Snow and Curt in Edinburgh at the back end of September... their video of our meeting (and other things) is now live. You can watch it from this link. If you wish only to see the section with me in it, skip to minute eight.

Back to my timeline now.

After Killin, I mosied over to Froickheim for a night, then up to St Cyrus for a power charge and another night, then on to Aberdeen to be with Gail and Nobby. I wanted to keep my visit as light as possible, just to be moral support and slightly different company. I did a few light tasks, such as preparing food and a couple of shorter walks with Nobby.

We managed one longer walk together down at Duthie Park, one of Nobby's favourite spots, where he gets to meet many other pupsters and sniff all the peemail to keep up with the local woofs. We availed ourselves of the plentiful seating at strategic points along the way.


The only other adventurous thing we did was pile into The Grey and drive up to Inverurie (about 40 minutes). That was my last full day with them (for this trip). It was a Sunday outing with a difference. Readers of Nobby's Blog will recall that he went to professional groomers! Let me give you a closer look at him in the before state...


Bouffant, you might say. We dropped him off with Emma at eleven in the morning, and he would be with her for three hours! Gail and I spent that time driving a little to the other side of the town to one of her friend's homes and had a pleasant couple of hours with them. Then, as we drove back to collect Nobby, I parked in a relatively scenic spot (albeit by a busy road) and prepared a snack lunch. When Gail came out of the 'salon' with Nobby, I had to double-check that she hadn't been given a different dog!!!



Pawsitiffly spiffy...dogright dapper!!! Definitely sleek. It was a big day out, and we were blessed, once again, with bright and mild weather. Once home, Nobby needed a bit of energy run-off, so he and I went into the garden, where I found him a fabulous stick to have an argument with...





On one of our local walks, Nobby found a little toy that he carried for a short distance then returned to the pavement. When we came back from the walk, it had been moved again, up near to G&N's house. Later in the evening, when I went to organise tea, I found it had been moved further...


That's a cute sign-off for this post! I spent a week with G&N, then headed back to the Hutch - but not in a hurry. There were some enjoyable stops on the way back. One will be shared tomorrow.


Menoizikul; Midweek Musicalisms

Max Richter is a contemporary classic composer leaning towards minimalism, and I greatly enjoy his music. That there is a specific track called November brings delight! Earphones on, eyes closed, drift on the paths of the mind...