September
Mike
and his mother made their annual visit on Saturday 1, having delayed it by a
couple of days because of Teresa’s vertigo attack. There was the usual exchange of presents over
coffee, and Mike had also brought two or three interesting Icelandic artefacts
for us to see. Teresa was feeling
sufficiently recovered to produce a wonderful lunch, accompanied by wines Mike
had brought on various visits. An
afternoon of reminiscences passed all too quickly, before tea and farewells for
another year.
Teresa
had recovered fully from her illness after a week or so: just as well, as she had for some time been
planning a short holiday in Portugal for herself and Jay, and the villa and
flights had just been booked.
Preparations for this continued throughout the month with departure
scheduled for Monday 1 October.
For a couple of years we had been toying with the idea of
replacing our faithful Rover, which was starting to look its age, though it had
never let us down. An updated version
would have suited us fine, but of course Rover no longer existed, and we had
not been able to agree on what to get.
That changed when Teresa noted a tempting offer for the Skoda Octavia on
the radio, and Roger recalled that this model came as close as any to the Rover
45 concept. When we looked for our
nearest dealers, we found that one was the
Accordingly, on Tuesday 11 we went for a
test drive and were suitably impressed.
The model advertised was selling so well that it needed to be ordered,
so we actually ended up with a similar deal on a car already in the showroom. The ‘Sold’ sign was slapped on there and
then, and on Friday 14 we returned and drove away with Octavius (as we shall
call it).

Spot the difference: Rovy departs
for the last time, and Octavius arrives
Roger’s
bowls season came to an end with the closing of the green on Sunday 16. Members enjoyed a fine afternoon of bowls
followed by a plentiful bring and share tea and the presentation of club competition prizes by the club
president. After nine years of trying,
Roger and his partner won the pairs title.
His indoor bowls at
We
continued to visit
Toddington’s
annual village fete on Sunday 23 fell foul of the weather this year – hardly
surprising in view of the summer as a whole.
We visited in the morning.
Luckily much of it could be accommodated inside the splendid hall, but
the main outside event – a dog show – had to be postponed.
As
members of the Gloucestershire-Warwickshire railway we get a free ride each year: we took it on Saturday 29, a bright but cool
day. As Jay was at home, she joined
us. The trip was a ride in a diesel rail
car to Hailes and Laverton, then back to Toddington. We could also have done the Winchcombe to