Autumn Crocus

Flowers with no leaves that grow in the woods at this time of year.
September was our rainiest September ever: 141.6mm, beating last year into second place, and our second coldest, only beaten by last year, but the solar panel output was close to average.
A1 is reading the unseasonal The Masquerades of Spring by Ben Aaronovitch, a Rivers of London “novella”. Time was when a 165-page book would be a fairly standard SF novel.

Another Rainbow

Another rainbow on a stormy day.
A2 is reading The Girl in Cell A by Vaseem Khan, a disappointing psychological thriller set in small-town USA, from a writer who usually writes engagingly about Parsee policewomen and baby elephants. Abir Mukherjee’s last book was a thriller set in America too. Maybe publishers are persuading their authors to be more global.

September in the Rain

We had more rain this afternoon than in the whole of August, including 16.5mm in one hour. It’s all gone now and all A2 could find to photograph were a few drops hanging out to dry on the washing line. Turned upside down they are tiny bubble habitats containing miniature versions of our garden.
A1 is rereading Doctor Sleep by Stephen King. A2 is rereading Cat’s Eye by Margaret Atwood.

Cannibalism

Focus on the Pholcus: the cosmopolitan cellar spider. We have been tolerating these spindly spinners with their messy webs on the assumption that they will tackle the fruit flies, house flies and bluebottles hanging around our house but it turns out that their favourite food is other spiders, those that probably have more interest in flies.
In other news, our new weather forecast page is progressing.
A1 is reading The Sycamore Gap* by LJ Ross and A2 is reading Human Remains* by Jo Callaghan.

Crescent Moon

We didn’t have a photo today so this dim moon in a darkening sky is from a couple of days ago. It’s bigger now, and hidden behind clouds.
July 2025 was our 6th rainiest, 7th warmest and 7th sunniest, so pretty average.
A1 is reading Plutoshine* by Lucy Kissick. Oh dear. A1 wanted to like this, a hard-skiffy tale of terraforming Pluto, but it just didn’t work. Written in a quasi-juvenile style, the characters lacked any depth and the story was incoherent. Not to mention deeply implausible. Nul points, I’m afraid.

Family Pride

Today the younger ones went on the Pride march so we celebrated with rainbow kebabs, rainbow salad and rainbow rice, followed by a rainbow cake. It rained on their parade (20.4mm so far, including 11.4mm in one hour) and thundered a bit, but there were no rainbows.
After a good start we scored another below-par 9.5 on the GSQ. Come on everybody!
A2 is rereading Locked In* by Jussi Adler-Olsen.

A Record, of Sorts

Earliest dates for reaching 1000kWh
Rank Date Total Year total/rank
1 11 Jul 2025 1001.506 ?
2 16 Jul 2020 1009.582 1513.188/3
3 16 Jul 2015 1005.793 1528.472/2
4 17 Jul 2022 1000.305 1537.314/1
5 18 Jul 2021 1001.289 1484.297/4
6 19 Jul 2018 1007.096 1483.659/5
7 24 Jul 2023 1007.385 1465.268/7
8 25 Jul 2019 1004.350 1467.265/6
9 27 Jul 2014 1002.906 1440.038/8
10 29 Jul 2013 1000.932 1419.952/9
11 3 Aug 2017 1003.167 1403.480/10
12 8 Aug 2012 1004.008 1369.068/11
13 10 Aug 2016 1000.968 1366.583/12
14 10 Aug 2024 1000.675 1321.768/13

A fine and sunny day, and the warmest of the year (32.6°C).

The solar panels made 12.33kWh, which takes us past 1000kWh for the year. This is the earliest date we’ve reached this milestone, as seen in the table, and puts us on target for a very good year.

Critter of the Day: Unidentified Small Hoverfly

Dilly-dallying on the dill.
The weather station was out of action for the cold wet start of the month, so according to our records June 2025 was the second driest and second warmest June of all time, with the temperature reaching 31.9°C yesterday. It was the fourth sunniest June ever according to the solar panels.
A1 is reading The Red Shore by William Shaw (thanks A2!). A2 is reading Guilt by Jussi Adler-Olsen.

After the Feast

We were so busy enjoying our family dinner of roast pork, potatoes, Yorkshire puddings, broccoli, peas, carrots, stuffing and gravy, followed by home-grown rhubarb crumble with custard and cream, at which we scored a solid 12 on the GSQ, that we forgot to photograph it, so here is a picture of some of the washing-up.
Our weather station has been hors de memory crash for the past week so does not know that we have had ample rain recently, so according to our figures, May 2025 was averagely warm and exceedingly dry (a mere 0.6mm). The solar panels are working though; May 2025 was the third sunniest May and the eighth sunniest month ever.
A2 is rereading When the Devil Drives by Christopher Brookmyre.

The One That Got Away

The cat made its annual attempt at catching a baby starling but A2 managed to usher it out of the house before it became a fluffy cat snack. Here it is catching its breath in the bushes before it flew away.
Sad news: our weather station has stopped working. We were expecting it to rain in the near future but now we’ll never know. Unless we look out of the window.
A1 is reading Hollow Grave* by Kate Webb. A2 is reading Buying Time* by EM Brown.

The Garden After…

…the second driest April on our records. The tulips are packing up and the bluebells are pushing through. Compare two weeks ago and all previous May Days. As well as being the second driest, April was our third sunniest and fifth warmest April of all time. May Day started well with 28°C and 10.6kWh but it won’t last if the forecast is correct.
A2 is reading The Dark Wives* by Ann Cleeves.

Raindrops on Tulips

A flower, a fly and a few drops of rain the day after our solar panels recorded nearly 11 kWh.
A1 is reading Buying Time* by EM Brown, the impenetrable pseudonym of sf writer Eric Brown. This is another approach to the relive-your-life subgenre (cf North’s The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August, Atkinson’s Life after Life etc), in which a rather irritating Writer goes back to various events in his past and tries to learn from them.
A2 is reading The Alaska Sanders Affair* by Joel Dicker, in which the hero, who is special because he’s a Writer and has apparently written all Joel Dicker’s books (Joel should sue) solves a cold case with the help of the police and all their resources. Irritating.

Partial Eclipse Day

The day started auspiciously with a fine 22° halo, seen on the webcam.

Clouds rolled in, but there were enough gaps to see the eclipse between 10am and noon.

And here’s the traditional colander picture, with hundreds of crescent suns:A2 is reading The Sacred Art of Stealing by Christopher Brookmyre.