Monday, 13 October 2025

Suffolk in Old Photos

 I found a bundle of photographs at one of the last Sunday car boots of the season,  they were in a box among other house clearance stuff . The man selling them said £5 for the lot or 50p each, then he said "what are they? I've not even looked at them". 

They are probably Edwardian photos, mainly of Suffolk, some have village names pencilled on the back others just said Suffolk, he accepted my offer of £4 for the lot as I wanted to take them home for a better look.

I put them up on a Facebook Group called East Suffolk in Old Photos and lots of people responded and identified a few that weren't named. 

What I can't find out is if they are copies of well known old photographic views that are already with local history groups or unknown - probably the former.

This is Laxfield - it's on the shop name, although it's a scene I would have known anyway .The shop is still there, it's a Co-op now. The building on the right was and still is a pub and the church still has the railings.


Below is Felixstowe Pier back when it was very long and had a tramway all the way to the pier head.


I didn't recognise this one below, but after putting it on the facebook page someone said it was Great Glemham, and that's a church I've not visited yet.



This one below was identified by someone on the Facebook group as Badingham with the school which is now a village hall



I had no idea about the one below, which said Sproughton on the back, but I couldn't recognise it. Luckily several people knew it was Parham, a village not far from Framlingham and another church still on my list to visit.


The one below said Rowhedge on the back, a village in Essex. It was the only photo from Essex and a place I don't know at all.


I had no idea about the one below, luckily someone recognised it as Wangford, a village just off the A12 towards Lowestoft. 



More tomorrow





Saturday, 11 October 2025

Saturday 11th - All Sorts

 Today is the beginning of the two busy birthday months, (and there was DiL's at the end of last month too) some just birthday cards, others cards and presents. Eldest granddaughter is 9 today and a nephews birthday too - he must be around 41-ish. Then there is youngest grandson's 4th birthday on the 13th and son's on the 17th, poor old fella will be 44. Then more cards and a couple of presents in November, and at the same time Christmas presents need sorting  as well - complicated on the buying presents front! Thank goodness for amazon - who can deliver straight to grandchildren.

The lovely colours on the vine against the blue sky early in the week. It's on a piece of trellis by the shed and I have to cut it back so many times through the summer that I often think it's a real nuisance. 


But then the colours in autumn persuade me to keep it for a while longer.

I've had a quiet week reading and not going far after being a bit  unwell last weekend,  hopefully antibiotics are sorting me out, something I've not needed for many, many years. I'm going to have to watch out for foods that effect me even more than before.
One of the books I read was a re-read  of Susan Hill's Book "Howard's End is on the Landing" which is her book about reading only her own books for a year. I'm sure I enjoyed it first time but second time not so much. Then I read two other old crime fiction that I'd bought cheap off abebooks a while ago as they are part of a series and too old for the library to still have. Need to decide which other of my own books to read before the mobile library is bringing me a bagful next week. Choosing which of my own to read is hard!

This is new - it popped up on the post compose page...............
Google Search links: Based on your blog content, Blogger will automatically identify key words and phrases in your post and insert search links in case your readers want to explore more. In Compose View, look for the pencil icon at the top-right of the page to get started.
I clicked on the pencil icon to see what happened and links appeared all over the place and I had to undo them all individually. aaaagh!
We've probably all got used to blogger throwing in changes with no warning but do readers want to "explore more". And I can put in my own links Thank You Very Much! 

Did anyone watch the much publicised 'Celebrity Traitors' - oh my - I found it dreadful - half an episode was enough. One celeb on their own is OK, even 2, 3 or 4 is not too bad - as on Have I got News For You or Richard Osman's House of Games but all that lot at once NO, NO.
Another thing watched was episode one of Murder before Evensong - the TV adaptation of the Rev Richard Coles book - didn't think much of that either!

But for something completely different that I do love -  Ed Sheeran's new release 



and the latest from Lewis Capaldi too.





Back Monday - fine weather forecast here for the weekend - have a good one whatever your weather.



Friday, 10 October 2025

Acorns Today After Oaks Yesterday

 Everyone agrees that it's an amazingly good year for acorns. This is an oak on the top bit of the car boot field at Needham Market (when the site wasn't full of people selling) and the ground is absolutely covered.



The early morning Farming programme on Radio 4 last week had a bit about Pannage in the New Forest, which I knew I'd written about a while back. Thanks to the post search feature I found it - I'd repeated it just last year. I love what an amazingly old system it is. HERE is a bit from wiki about the Agister which is an official, dating from medieval times, looking after the people who have rights of pannage.

Pannage is an ancient practice that is still used today by commoners and verderers who turn out their pigs into the Forest during the season.  The pannage season, usually between September to December, lasts around 60 days. This year's season (this would have been the year I first posted this info) will run between 13 September to 14 November  Pigs do a vital job of eating many of the acorns that fall at this time of year. Green acorns are tasty for them, but poisonous for the ponies and cattle that roam the area freely.


I found this rhyme about pigs eating acorns out of season....

Though good store of acorns the porkling do fat
Not taken in season may perish of that,
If pig do start rattling and choking in throat
Thou loosest thy porkling - a pig to a groat!


Acorns can be turned into flour - but it's quite a long process as they are toxic unless properly prepared, shelling is the start and that's enough to put me off, then there is leaching out the tannins, drying, grinding, drying. 
There's a website HERE if you want to see how, I'll stick to buying a bag of flour from a supermarket!

During the war they were used as a substitute for coffee often called an ersatz coffee, especially in occupied countries where coffee completely vanished from the shops. There's a youtube video below or HERE. which makes it look quite simple. 




When I did the Following a Tree posts  last year I had photos of the oaks up the lane all through the year but there weren't  as many acorns as this year and I never looked in the  Cecily Mary Barker Flower Fairy book to see if there was an Oak Tree Fairy - there isn't, but in the Autumn Fairy section I found an Acorn Fairy and his song.




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Thursday, 9 October 2025

Oaks Today and Acorns Tomorrow

 Last year I did the Following a Tree posts when I took photos of how the oak  trees up the lane changed each month.

From January 2024

Through the height of summer

and to November 2024.

On the February 2024 post I wrote a bit about the natural history of oaks and this year the huge quantity of acorns made me want to write about them too but then I kept finding more about oaks so thought I'd do an extended oak post...............which sounds like something used for a garden fence! 

Oak trees are one of 500 trees of the Quercus family. The largest and longest-lived of Britain's native trees.

The monarch oak, the patriarch of trees,
Shoots rising up, and spreads by slow degree;
Three centuries he grows, and three he stays
Supreme in state, and in three more decays.

John Dryden                             

In the past oaks were often used to mark the boundaries of English parishes and local dignitaries and villagers would "Beat the Bounds" and walk the boundaries once a year reciting passages from the gospels.

In plant lore the oak is a symbol of courage, independence, faith, longevity, fire, stability, honour and reward. The tree was sacred to the sky and thunder gods, particularly Jupiter, the supreme deity of Roman mythology and was known as Jove's tree and could not be struck by lightening in a storm.

Oaks are one of the last trees to lose their leaves. (Walnuts and Horse Chestnuts are usually the first)

If on the trees the leaves still hold
The coming winter will be cold.

The oak is a symbol of England and was on the badge of the Stuarts. A sprig of oak leaves was worn in button holes and caps on 29th May to commemorate the birthday of Charles II who hid in an oak after the battle of Worcester in 1651.

The oak had all sorts of uses in medicine. Culpepper said the bark, leaves and powdered acorn cups 'bind and dry very much'. The inner bark and the thin skin covering covering the acorn was advised for those spitting blood, while the bark and powdered acorn was said to be an antidote to poisonous herbs and medicine.

Oak galls, formed by the larvae of the  gall wasp were used to make ink and dye. Up to the C18 large households would have made their own ink. A recipe from the 11th century, quoted by Dorothy Hartley in her book "Made in England" says   "12lbs of oak galls pounded, 5lb of gum(gum arabic) pounded, 5lb or less of green sulphate of iron, 12 gallons of rainwater boiled each day till sufficiently done, letting it settle over night".

More than you ever wanted to know about Oak trees!

Acorns Tomorrow 


Wednesday, 8 October 2025

Why?

A couple of weeks ago  there were only two of the usual  house clearance people selling but in one box were some pieces of my everyday crockery, the now quite vintage(is 1980s vintage?) Johnson Brothers Summer Chintz. There were some teeny weeny espresso coffee cups and saucers - didn't need them - I like my coffee in Big mugs. Some normal sized cups and saucers - didn't need them - I had some once - very long time ago - but never use cups and saucers now - also in the box was a teapot, another thing I had once but didn't keep. I do still have one other teapot but nowadays it's just tea-bag in the mug for a cup of tea - the Victorians and my late Mum would have been horrified. 

But then I saw a little  ½ pint jug, a size I'd never had before and I didn't really need but  found myself buying it for £1 anyway.



Why?

It's probably a good thing that the car-boot season has nearly finished!


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Tuesday, 7 October 2025

All Change in the Village

 The post box in the village has been wrapped in black plastic with this notice attached. Apparently we will get a super-duper post-box with solar power for an 'automated system', whatever that means! I'm sure most people just want somewhere to post their letters. Have to  hope this doesn't mean the end of the village post office - we are lucky to still have one.




This is the future of rubbish and recycling collection for us here in Mid Suffolk. 2 extra bins from next June. It's going to get jolly complicated! Every week, every other week or every three weeks. I shall need a list!




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Monday, 6 October 2025

My Usual Visit to the Rural Bygones Sale

 As usual I took a trip out to Clark and Simpson Auction Yard to look at what they had for sale in their third Rural Bygones sale of the year 

There wasn't anything particularly interesting in the big shed but outside were a collection of  horse drawn vehicles that were worth a look.

Plenty of old enamel signs that sell for silly money.


Collections of old milk bottles and stone jars


This once would have been in the servants quarters of a big house for the gentleman and lady of the house to summon their staff to whichever room they were in.


There was a large collection of scales - the ones below were just a few. Why on earth would anyone collect scales! 


This isn't an original delivery cycle belonging to a laundry company, it's much too tidy, must have been a prop for a museum or similar


I think this cycle below was also modern, it was labelled up as a sweep and coal merchant but it looked a bit too tidy and clean


Then outside where there were some interesting trailers etc for sale. This first one for workmen or a shepherd maybe - also not an original


I think the carts below were originals - one was decked up  for a wedding. 






But this was my favourite to look at - I'm not sure that it was really old








A huge collection of old horse drawn and hand operated farm machinery, very hard work for both horse and man on our heavy clay soil in Suffolk





The estimate for the gypsy wagon was £8,000 - £10,000 but I looked online and it didn't sell. They are now having a timed online auction of all the unsold lots from this sale - all 229 of them, including the gypsy caravan, with a reduced estimate.  With 229 unsold lots - a quarter of the total lots - it doesn't sound as if their 3rd Rural Bygones sale of the year was very successful.
 It's online at Clark and Simpsons until the 8th if you fancy a gypsy caravan! although you would need a horse to get it home!

I didn't leave a bid on anything - But it's always interesting to have a look.

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It seems as if  daily page views have gone back to normal since last Wednesday - down to the normal 500 - 900 per day rather than 2,000+. Bit disappointing really - I quite liked seeing 5,000 - even if it was all bots!!

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Saturday, 4 October 2025

And Into October

No sooner had I written about the named storms that might arrive this year and Storm Amy blew into Northern Ireland, Scotland and Northern England, forecast to bring rain and strong winds yesterday and today. As usual not so bad here in Suffolk, just a very, very wet Friday, with rain all day. I didn't even step outside the door .
Instead I got the first jigsaw out of the cupboard and got started on the edges.




I've added the pumpkins onto the top of the bookshelves for October. The white one is a new find - car boot sale of course. It should light up but the light won't stay on but as it was only 50p it doesn't really matter.




At last Saturdays car boot sale  I picked up the box to turn over to see what 'gifts' (junk!) were included inside the Christmas Crackers. The crackers themselves weren't very appealing. But when the lady said 20p -  they had to be bought!



I think it will be me providing the crackers for all our family get togethers this Christmas as there are some previous boot sale finds in the cupboard already. 

Finally had part one of the shingles vaccination and I must make a note in the new diary to organise part two for next April as the health centre can't make appointments that far ahead. 

The garden waste bin had settled so I was able to squash in all the dead climbing bean haulm and get the canes into the greenhouse before we get wet weather. I'm drying some of the pods for the seeds, I don't know what variety they were as the plants came from a boot-sale after my failed sowing, but they were really good and didn't get tough at all. 
The bin gets emptied on Monday and then I start  filling it all over again - too much Buddleia!

Have a good weekend - stay safe if you are up north in the rough weather. There are garage/yard sales in a nearby village here to look round - after the boot sale of course and if it stops raining.

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Friday, 3 October 2025

Definitely Not

A small tree I got cheap from QD or Asda or somewhere similar about three years ago had it's first apples this year.

It was labelled as a Bramley but they definitely aren't.


Instead of large green Bramley  cooking apples I had just four very delicious and very dark red mystery eating apples. I had a look through my big book of apples but there are too many listed and no photos so couldn't find a name there but they do look like ones called Spartan in the Ken Muir fruit growing guide.

All eaten now. 

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Thursday, 2 October 2025

All Saints Church, Blyford

 This was another church from the 100 treasures in 100 churches book, but if I hadn't had the book and walked around the church I wouldn't have seen anything different to many other churches in the County.


A very typical Suffolk church from the outside


This church earned it's place in the book because of the altar table which dates from the 1500's and still in  use. In the reign of Edward VI, Nicholas Ridley, the reforming Bishop of London ordered the removal of all stone altars - which were often not inside the church, replacing them with wooden altar tables that worshippers could stand or kneel around to receive for Holy Communion. In 1550 the Privy Council ordered all Bishops to follow Ridley's example to replace a churches stone altar with a 'decent table'.








This cross was returned from France as  Memorial for a WWI soldier Captain Walter.E.Day, who never actually lived in the village but his father inherited Blyford Hall in 1910.


This small niche is called a banner-stave locker - I wonder if it once had a door.





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Wednesday, 1 October 2025

October Days

 OCTOBER

This may contain: a poem written in the style of autumn with leaves and flowers on it, surrounded by other words


I'm not sure where September went but it's gone.

 October was originally the eighth month of the Roman calendar. The Anglo Saxons called it Wynmonath - the wine making month or Winterfylleth meaning the the month with the full moon (7th) heralding winter. This year the October full moon will be a super moon and is also the latest date possible for a Harvest moon.

I've probably mentioned all the bits of weather folklore for October in previous years but here are three good ones. 

Dry your barley in October,
Or you'll always be sober.
(Malted barley is the main ingredient of beer, which was drunk by everyone when water wasn't safe)

A good October and a good blast,
To blow the hog acorn and mast.
(Dating from the time when villagers were allowed to turn their pigs into the woods to feed on acorns and Beech mast - called pannage

In October manure your field
And your land it's wealth  shall yield
(Best time for muck spreading, before the fields get too wet,  ready to sow crops in the spring)

A page from the Brambly Hedge Autumn Story by Jill Barklem


A  poem from the book " A Child's Garden of Verses" by Robert Louis Stevenson 

AUTUMN FIRES

In the other gardens
And all up the vale
From the Autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
 
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes
The grey smoke towers
 
Sing a song of seasons
Something bright in all
Flowers in the summer
Fires in the fall.
 
 
I like the line "Sing a song of seasons" and as I get older it seems to be easier to appreciate each season as it arrives - after all if I'm still around to see a new season then that has to be a good thing!

And Thank you to everyone for comments yesterday about the unusual crop growing in the fields around here. The conclusion was reached that it's definitely Quinoa ........probably!

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Tuesday, 30 September 2025

Fields Full of ?

 There are several fields not far from home growing a mystery crop this year.

It's very colourful with seed heads of red/purple, yellow and green.



 Is it a crop grown for Caribbean cookery? Seem to remember seeing crops like this on programmes about city allotments where people of all nationalities grow crops we don't often use here.

Must be grown for the seeds, there are plenty on each plant




Maybe it's Amaranth? or Quinoa?

The leaves are a bit like Fat Hen - a common weed here that was once eaten, so it's from that family.

Someone will know, but whatever it is, it's definitely not been grown around here before.

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Monday, 29 September 2025

Storm Names

 I heard  Storm Amy being mentioned about three weeks ago. I googled to find out why it began with A - because I thought it would only begin with A in 2026.

This is what I found...............

intense-north-atlantic-storm-amy-windstorm-europe-uk-ireland-names

But it turns out they start with A in September which is the start of storm season. The names are chosen by The Met Office, Met Eireann (Irish Meteorological Service) and KMNI which is the Netherlands Meteorological Institute. These storms are the ones likely to have medium to high impact on the three countries. Seven choices for names from each country by public suggestion. 

Apparently Storm Amy was forecast a few weeks ago but wasn't actually named by the Met Office. It brought strong winds on 14th September to Scotland and the local newspapers called it Storm Amy - but it seems it wasn't strong enough to be officially named.

Here's a link for next year when names for 2026 -27 can be submitted 


Meanwhile today is the  29th of the month, St Michael's Day or Michaelmas........ the day with many weather sayings attached.

If St Michael brings many acorns down Christmas will cover the fields with snow. 



As many days old as the moon is on Michaelmas Day, so many floods 
shall we have after. 

If there is snow at Christmas that will be a big surprise, but there certainly is a huge crop of acorns this year to fall if it's windy today. The new moon was on the 21st so we should expect eight floods before the end of the winter - oh dear.

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Saturday, 27 September 2025

This Week

 Well,  I didn't get the shingles vaccination in the week , the nurse took my blood pressure as she said it hadn't been done for a while, which as usual was way too high and of course it says in my notes that I should be on tablets for it  - and I'm not, I didn't like the side effects. She made me sit in the waiting room for 15 minutes and then took it again - it had gone down a bit but still way too high. So she wouldn't do the jab and instead I came home with a BP monitor again and an appointment to see a doctor after a week of monitoring at home. I explained that I didn't want to take any other medications but they don't like to let you out without being seen to do something if BP is high. At least the monitors have been updated,  no longer do the give out the 24 hour ones that wake you up in the night - adding stress. And previously I've had to wait to collect one on another day but they must have bought more as I was given one straight away. I go back next week for an appointment I don't want and then hopefully the vaccination afterwards.

More garden clearing got done once the bin was emptied on Monday. Just the grass cuttings some Buddleia branches and one huge courgette plant and the bin was practically full again. I'll have to wait for it to settle a bit before I can get anything else in and there is still so much to clear.

Snooker on TV has been keeping me company during the week, it's on ITV4 so plenty of ads between the frames and I noticed how many charity ads there are at the moment - there are always lots but seemed even more than usual. Obviously they think people who watch snooker are easy targets or wealthy. I wonder how much these ads cost to produce and screen.
There was RSPCA, Sightsavers, Save the Children, Donkey Sanctuary, Guide Dogs, Cat's Protection and several others that I can't remember. They would all like you to give 'just' £2 a month which to me doesn't sound enough to cover the administration costs. I prefer to give more each month but to just one charity so there is some actually left after they've taken their costs.
And as I watch them all I remember how many direct debits to charities Col's Dad had been persuaded to set up as he struggled with the brain tumour and confusion at the end of his life. No one knew until after he died just how many and for some very odd charities too.


I raced through one of my library books, tried two others and didn't like the way they were written, so I'm definitely going to be short of library book reading. Then I read this which was in the Wainwright Prize for Nature Writing Short List - which I'd totally forgotten about this year. I usually give it a mention and a link - HERE is the long list and prize winners - nearly two months after the prizes were awarded.
I enjoyed this book and the lovely descriptions of a remarkable place.



The amazon info says.........................

Reeling from the pain of devastating miscarriages and suffering from PTSD after military adventures in Afghanistan, Merlin and his wife Lizzie decide to leave the bustle of London and return to Merlin’s childhood home, a Cornish hill farm called Cabilla in the heart of Bodmin Moor.

There, they are met by unexpected challenges: a farm slipping ever further into debt, the discovery that the overgrazed and damaged woods running throughout the valley are in fact one of the UK’s last remaining fragments of Atlantic temperate rainforest, and the sudden and near catastrophic strickening by Covid of Merlin’s father, the explorer Robin. As they fall more in love with the rainforest that Merlin had adventured in as a child, so begins a fight to save not only themselves and their farm, but also one of the world’s most endangered habitats.

Our Oaken Bones is an honest and intimate true story about renewal, the astonishing healing power of nature, and our duty to heal it in return.






Have a good weekend, I'll be back Monday.





Friday, 26 September 2025

Autumn Poetry and Painting

Firstly must say thank you to everyone for comments about village names yesterday and apologies for not replying and also for not commenting on any blogs. The day just went somewhere in a flash!

Had a blank for ideas for todays post so I cheated and looked back at some of the autumn poetry that's been on the blog...................

Autumn Leaves
ArtistJohn Everett Millais
Year1856

                           

                                                                     Autumn Birds

The wild duck startles like a sudden thought,
And heron slow as if it might be caught.
the flopping crows on weary wings go by
And grey beard jackdaws noising as they fly.
The crowds of starnels whizz and hurry by,
And darken like a cloud the evening sky.
The larks like thunder rise and suthy round,
Then drop and nestle in the stubble ground.
The wild swan hurries high and noises loud
With white necks peering to the evening cloud
The weary rooks to distant woods are gone 
With length of tail the magpie winnows on
To neighbouring tree and leaves the distant crow
While small birds nestle in the hedge below

John Clare (1793-1864)



The Golden Rod is yellow
The Corn is turning brown
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down
The gentian's bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun
In dusty pods the milkweed
It's hidden silk has spun
The sedges flaunt their harvest
In every meadow nook
And asters by the brook-side
Make asters in the brook
From dewy lanes at morning
The grapes sweet odours rise
At noon the roads all flutter 
With yellow butterflies
By all these lovely tokens
September days are here
With summer's best of weather
And autumns best of cheer
But none of all this beauty
Which floods the earth and air
Is unto me the secret
Which makes September fair.
T'is a thing which I remember
To name it thrills me yet
One day of one September
I never can forget.

Helen Hunt Jackson (1830-1885)


The verse of a poem by Alex Smith ,that's in the Diary of an Edwardian Country Lady book, possibly a Victorian Scottish poet.

Best I love September's yellow,
Morns of dew-strung gossamer,
Thoughtful days without a stir,
Rooky clamours, brazen leaves,
Stubble dotted o'er with sheaves-
More than Spring's bright uncontrol
Suit the Autumn of my soul



 SEPTEMBER

Now everyday the bracken browner grows,
Even the purple stars
Of clematis,that shone about the bars,
Grow browner; and the little autumn rose
Dons, for her rosy gown,
Sad weeds of brown.
 
Now falls the eve; and ere the morning sun,
Many a flower her sweet life will have lost,
Slain by the bitter frost,
Who slays the butterflies also, one by one,
The tiny beasts
That go about their business and their feasts.

                         Mary Coleridge ( 1861-1907)


 
SEPTEMBER
Golden in the garden,
Golden in the glen,
Golden, golden, golden
September's here again!
Golden in the tree tops,
Golden in the sky—
Golden, golden, golden
September's going by!
                                                         
                                                                   Annette Wynne (writing between 1919 and 1922)


Autumn Leaves by Paul Kenton
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