Mon 17 Jan
Clearing out like mad but trying to dispose of everything in an environmentally friendly manner and that makes it doubly difficult. I have about 5 charities on my list to dispose stuff with and not all of them are just down the road. I had 7 black bags of towels, sheets and duvet covers all collected over a 30 year period but only animal charities will take this and virtually nobody will take duvets.
So off I went to Monkey World, a rescue centre for abused primates, a couple of hours away. I watch the series on Sky and I’m a big fan of how they help primates stolen from the wild for the pet trade and give them the best life they can.
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Taken through the glass screen with Moment 58m lens on top of the x2 zoom lens. This is little Rodders.
Lockdown has been difficult for them too because the park has been closed and watching people alleviates some of the boredom and I think they enjoy watching the people as much as the people enjoy watching them and judging by some of the human behaviour it’s not surprising.
The park is in Dorset so I thought I would go on a bit of a trip down memory lane as this is where I grow up as a child. I stopped off in a little village called Durweston. My Dad was a farmer and this is where we lived. I remember the road so well, particularly the post office which is now a residence, the school and the church although I though they were miles apart and they are all close together almost in arms length! Here is the house. One of my overriding memories was how damn cold it was - no central heating in those days.
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Here’s some images that my sister sent me recently that she photographed on her iphone. Clearly some changes have been made but it is essentially the same. This is the famous winter of 1962-63. I’m the one in the pale coat.
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