Tuesday, 27 September 2011

WHERE DOES TIME GO?

As I said, where does time go?  My dear friend Sue moved to Spain with her beloved husband Paul 11 years ago, much about the same time that Davy and I bought our lovely Alpine retreat.  Consequently whenever Davy and I went away it was either to Switzerland or up to Scotland to see his family.  I always promised to visit Sue and Paul but shamefully never did. 

It was through Sue that I met Davy.  I like to tell folks that he lived with her, which is absolutely truebut I sometimes omit to add that in his days as a jobbing bricklayer he lodged with her for a while!   
However............this year I promised that I would go when the weather cooled down.  Believe it or not  they had temperatures peaking at 60C this summer.  Admittedly that was in direct sunlight but that's way, way too hot for me. When I tell friends this they look at me in disbelief.  Surely not.  But Sue & Paul showed me their digital thermometer display and lo and behold there it was, highest temperature 60C. 
So earlier this month I trotted off to see them, carefully avoiding easyJet!  

It's a pretty idyllic place in the mountains above the Costa Del Sol.  I had 6 days of perfect bliss with them, enjoying the scenery, solitude and freindship.  I loved it so much that I am thinking of buying a bolthole down by the beach for us all to escape to from time to time.   

SUE AND I ENJOYING OUR MORNING "EYE OPENER"
But that's for the future and I desperately try to live in the "now".  Not, I would add, always very successfully! The "now" plan is to look into the possibilty of building a house on my plot of land following the demolition of the "black bungalow".   I have planning permission to build a four bedroom house but I had been thinking of taking the easy route which is to sell the plot and let someone else build the house. 

But you know, sometimes I get a tad bored and it would seem that I like to live on the edge a little!  Davy was a builder and I'm hoping that I picked up the building trade by osmosise. I also have really good friends in the trade who are willing to "baby sit" me. I think it could be fun.  Am I deluded in thinking that I can manage a project like this?  I couldn't start on the project for a few months anyway so I have a little "thinking time" but hey, I should be able to eat this elephant a bit at a time!

My other big news is that my beloved grandson Vinnie has now moved to Sydney with his fabulous girlfriend Hilary.  He is working as a chef in a swanky restaurant on Balmoral Beach called The Public Dining Room.   And... I hope to visit him in February together with my grandaughter Georgina and two of my Great Grandchildren, Elise and Orianne. 

I also hope to be able to pay a visit to my good friends Jack and Betsy in Desert Hot Springs this winter too, so it's all happening here.
THE POOL THAT PAUL BUILT

PAUL, FONDLY GAZING INTO MY EYES! NOT!!



6 comments:

TechnoBabe said...

You are a traveler and so active that overseeing the building a house would be a fabulous project for you in my opinion. Sounds like a special getaway to spend time with your friends in Spain. Time might be flying by, but you are utilizing every minute as it does.

ADDY said...

OMG - you don't do things by halves. You asked why I don't do something similar.... the only house I could afford to build would be out of old whisky bottles. Greg drank his way through our savings!

Retiredandcrazy said...

Actually I have too much time on my hands TB, that's why I get up to mischief!

Retiredandcrazy said...

Thankfully Davy stopped drinking while he was in his mid 30's so it gave us chance to undo some of the financial damage!

Maggie May said...

You are really lucky to go to such lovely places!
I do love your photo on the header. I know I have mentioned it before.
Maggie X

Nuts in May

Retiredandcrazy said...

Yes, I am lucky aren't I Maggie, and I never, ever forget that.