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Beneath the tree to the left is a group of large boulders of volcanic ash deposited by glaciers at the end of the last ice age. It stands between Great Langdale Beck and the road that leads west to the axe factory at the Pike of Stickle, amongst the Langdale Pikes seen in the distance. On the eastern face of the rock are a complex series of carvings that consist of several groups of concentric rings with some linear grooves and groups of micro-cups.

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What is amazing is that despite the fact that the boulder is popular with climbers and the whole area popular with walkers and holiday makers these late Neolithic or Bronze Age carvings were not recognised as such until as recently as 1999.

(Gavin Parry 2003)
It is thought that this site was linked in some way with the nearby axe factory; the Langdale Beck valley would have made an easy route eastwards for the transportation of the axe blanks and it could even be the case that the carvings represent a stylised map of the peaks and features of the area.

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Phil’s painting of the boulder is currently on display until 6th September at the     Lake Artists summer exhibition, at The New Hall, Grasmere.


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Metal leaf, coloured ink and beeswax on watercolour paper.

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Pot luck!

We were sorting through our tree pots on Sunday in preparation for next Saturday’s NGS open garden event and were about to move the trestle …..


Phil spotted her just in time …


We should have some new blackbird chicks very soon!

Prior to discovery, we had been watering with the hose so she’s had a daily drenching and still she remained. Phil has already named the chicks (answers on a postcard please) but there will be no Rush to return your entries!

Who killed the Black Dahlia?

The Dahlias in the raised bed proved to be quite a talking point with passers by over the fence. It is the first time we have grown them and they provided a fabulous shock of burgundy and red right through into the first frost of November.


There one moment and gone in a flash, succumbed to the deadly  hand of Jack Frost.

Summing up!

I recently had the pleasure of working at ‘Our Lady and St Wilfrid’s Church’ Warwick bridge Carlisle.

It is the only church in Cumbria  designed by Augustus Pugin. The building was completed in 1841 with a construction cost of £2,586. The church is currently undergoing major renovations with the aid of a National Lottery grant in the order of £240.000.

During a brief delay in the re-Installation of two stained glass panels (the stonemason making some sizing adjustment to the new sandstone cill), I took the opportunity to take a couple of snaps of the interior with my phone.

The Palace of Westminster was designed by Charles Barry and Augustus Pugin. Building work began in 1840 originally estimated to take six years and cost £700.000 it was formally opened in 1852. The building work wasn’t  finished until 1870 when the clock tower housing the bell ‘Big Ben’ was finally completed. The construction cost was closer to £2000,000.

Recent proposals for much needed renovation work to The Palace of Westminster have suggested a 32 year rolling program of work with an estimate of £5.7 bn. If the work was to run over 40 years the cost would rise to £7.1 bn. 

Art and about

We have been visiting local artist’s open studios as part of the C-Art event and have seen some fantastic work by Brian Shields, John Anderson, Rosie Galloway-Smith and Ceri Allen.

Brian Shields’ work inspired by the poet John Clare struck a chord with us as one of his poems was read at our wedding in 2013 …

Love Lives Beyond the Tomb
BY JOHN CLARE
Love lives beyond
The tomb, the earth, which fades like dew—
I love the fond,
The faithful, and the true

Love lives in sleep,
‘Tis happiness of healthy dreams
Eve’s dews may weep,
But love delightful seems.

‘Tis seen in flowers,
And in the even’s pearly dew
On earth’s green hours,
And in the heaven’s eternal blue.

‘Tis heard in spring
When light and sunbeams, warm and kind,
On angels’ wing
Bring love and music to the wind.

And where is voice,
So young, so beautiful and sweet
As nature’s choice,
Where Spring and lovers meet?

Love lives beyond
The tomb, the earth, the flowers, and dew.
I love the fond,
The faithful, young and true.
Known as “the peasant poet” John Clare spent much of his life in and around the small Northamptonshire village of Helpston.

Born in 1793 he worked as a farm labourer and in the local tavern the Blue Bell Inn next door to his home.

His work focused on his natural surroundings, capturing the changing seasons and the nature around him but he struggled to make any impact as a poet in his early life.

Success came in 1820 after completing Poems Descriptive of Rural Life and Scenery. Visits to literary society London enhanced his reputation and increased his fame, but the tag “peasant poet” remained throughout his life, possibly because he lacked an academic background.

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‘The Patronage of John Clare’ Brian Shields

Clare suffered from bouts of depression and after suffering delusions, in 1837, he was committed to an asylum where he spent the last 26 years of his life. He left the asylum in High Beach Asylum in Epping Forest in July of 1841 and walked 80 miles back home later described in his book Journey Out of Essex. This didn’t stop his writing, however, and he continued to write poetry, becoming increasingly influenced by the work of Byron, until his death in 1864.

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‘The Betrothal’ Brian Shields

We met Rosie at Carlisle Guild Hall while she was working on her textile map of the Carlisle floods of 2015.

We own one of Ceri’s landscapes and it was great to meet her in person

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‘Heather Burn’ Ceri Allen

 

Surreal Afternoon…..’Eden Brows Armathwaite’with John Anderson and Brian Shields

The individual pendulums of John’s pendulum wave machine are timed over fifty swings and must be accurate to within three tenths of a second to work.

 

‘John’s Swinging Cementoids’can be viewed at…..https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NxK5cRHgYgY&feature=em-upload_owner

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From the outside looking in. One of Brian’s mirrors with reflection of bird table in the garden.