Freaking cold @ Hampstead Heath

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

It was too damn cold! Despite donning several layers, a beanie and a pair of sheepskin fingerless gloves, I found the top of the windswept heath too cold to hang around.

Last Sunday, Hubbie, I and Bella decided to have a little post-lunch stroll in Hampstead Heath. The forecast was sunny but chilly. ‘I’m gonna take my camera!’, Hubbie packed his crossbody bag, and I armed myself with Bella’s treats, a tennis ball and a frisbee.

Lime Avenue was rather crowded…

Everyone seemed to have the same idea about a Sunday stroll and the heath was teeming with people and dogs. Our girl Bella was beside herself with happiness and excitement by meeting so many friendly four-legged and two-legged creatures!

Hubbie suggested us to walk towards east instead of continuing to follow Lime Avenue because he wanted to go to Parliament Hill Viewpoint.

Then, Hubbie stopped and started to take photos of the distant woods, so Bella and I decided to play with a ball.

I threw the ball with a launcher, and Bella gave a chase. However, the vegetation on the slope was really dense and the ball seemed to have been tucked away in the overgrowth. Oh no! It’s our second ball to be lost this week!! I cursed and looked around in vain but the ball was nowhere to be seen.

Ok, a back-up plan kicks in! I pulled out a frisbee and threw it for Bella…

 

Yippee! Bella was just so happy to be running around the heath with her beloved frisbee.

“Fatigue” is a word to be found only in the dictionary of humans, according to Bella…

Do it again, PLEASE.

What is the matter with you? Are you crying??

‘I don’t wanna cry but I can’t help it!’

The wind which was whipping us up was so cold and it made one of my eyes welled up with tears.

Eventually, Hubbie decided to move on to the viewpoint, so Bella and I picked up the frisbee and pressed on.

A view from the Parliament Hill Viewpoint was spectacular…

But the place was very exposed and too damn cold! A few people tried to fly kites but the wind was too unforgiving. The kites were slapped down to the ground by the beating gust as soon as they were in the sky.

‘Let’s go home!’ Apart from Bella, Hubbie and I were only too happy to head home. We desperately needed something warm in our system…

Kaori by Kaori Okumura

Feeling of being overrun

Bitter medicine never comes in small doses, I sighed. To my chagrin, I discovered that our old washer drier had packed up finally Sunday morning with a pool of water on the floor. 

That morning, Bella and I were supposed to be attending Bella’s doggie friend’s first birthday party at Kensington Gardens, and I was rather looking forward to it because of the recent unpleasant incidents. Oh well, I am annoyed but what can I do? Because I seem to have very little control of anything recently. 

Instead of heading towards Chelsea, I trekked to Oxford Circus with Hubbie in tow. And at John Lewis, we ordered an washer drier by Bosch. 

After coming home, I took Bella to Regents Park…

The ground was a full of weekend footballers. 

Because of the remnant of Storm Brian, it was very windy and I had to be extra careful when I threw a frisbee for Bella…

It kept on amazing me that she was very good at anticipating where the frisbee would land. 

Then, she lost it…

Literally, the frisbee disappeared! I combed and combed piles of the fallen leaves but never managed to find the frisbee. How weird, it just vanished into thin air!

Kaori by Kaori Okumura

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