The 2011’Nero di Troia’ from Puglia is breathing nicely and I can’t wait to savour a glass, the wife has finished work and I’m still on holiday OK, the weather has gone to pot but I’m not caring, in fact I was needing the break, this holiday lark is very tiring. So tiring that ‘blogging’ has been out of the question, mainly due to the inordinate amount of sleeping that I’ve been doing, retiring most nights recently well before 21:00.
What have I been doing, well loads, but as usual not a great deal off ‘the list’, that’ll be the list that included moving the caravan, digging out some ditches and servicing the Land Rover. It did not include painting the house, fitting solar panels to the roof, power washing paths or messing about with oil tanks, all of which I’ve got lost in recently. Still I’m not complaining I’ve got much done and feel a whole lot better for it, that’ll be mentally better, my body feels like I’ve been hit by a truck and my skin is tender from the sun and full of bites from the dreaded midge, ticks and other insects. Though I hasten to add not on any of the parts covered in Smidge.
This stuff really works, forget ‘Avon Skin So Soft’ or any of the proprietary repellents, you put this nice cream on and that’s you for six hours. Trouble is that it works so well that you forget about the ‘wee devils’ and get caught unawares on the feet or legs.
Anyway, they didn’t really arrive here until Tuesday when summer arrived proper, that’ll be the damp muggy midge infested summer that you usually associate with the west coast. Yup, that arrived bang on time, just as XCWeather – Forecast for IV40 8PF (Postal Code) said it would, around 13:00. Not that you would have believed the forecast had you been here on Monday, for the week began with a pure scorcher.
Even at 7:15 when I took the Dude to school it was warm, even this stag seemed ‘hot under the collar’.
Incredibly there was still snow on the Cuillins, not much, and in the gullies, but still snow.
Anyways, after dropping our son off for school I went over to see my mate the ‘Quarryman’ who, well the name gives you a clue Whilst there, Eyre Plant Hire’s Scania Tractor with trailer V8 EPH turned up for a load.
Wonder if he could get that one up to Arnish
His smaller brother V9 EPH was up last year delivering a load for the barn, they certainly do look after their trucks at EPH.
Business sorted at the quarry it was off for a spot of shopping then onto see the parents
and a walk in the wood with my dad, this being how they moved timber before Scania trucks
The forest was a carpet of bluebells and these white flowers that I’m hoping someone will inform me of their name. Stephen, where are you http://www.users.waitrose.com/~suisnish/
After the hour and a quarter march with the 84 year old we all settled down to a home made pizza, all pizzas are a disappointment to me after eating my mums for well over fifty years. Can you believe there are more pizzas made in Grimsby than anywhere else in Europe !!!!!! Me, I was brought up on proper pasta and pizza long before it became trendy. When I was a lad the only place you could get olive oil outside a specialist delicatessen was the chemists. Come to think of it when I first moved to Raasay all you could get in the shop was lard, how things have changed.
And that’s where I got my first midge bites, right there eating that pizza, all over my feet of all places
As we feasted on anchovy, olive, tomato and mozzarella resting on a perfect thick light base steeped in olive oil and sea salt the Dornie boat ‘Te Bheag’ fished for prawns in Loch Duich.
It wasn’t until back on the ferry home that I heard of the grim forecast ahead, though I found it hard to believe,
even the red dawn at 4:30 on Tuesday gave no clue, I was not convinced
and made an early start on the second coat of paint. I’d not got anywhere near enough ‘Teamac Farm Oxide’ http://www.teamacagricultural.co.uk/general-agricultural-coatings.php for the full roof but I emptied the remains of the last tin whilst the weather was good. I also hung out loads of washing in the gentle south easterly breeze, the generator having started up in the early hours to charge up the batteries. It makes much more sense to utilize the spare capacity of Cyril the Lister SR2 whilst he’s charging the batteries than draw the power out of them when he’s stopped.
We can go for months without the generator starting but a dry calm spell coupled with guests can have him firing up every few days, which is why I’ve decided to add 940w of solar panels to the house. The south facing roof of the house looses the sun from November until February but during that time we’ve tons of wind and water, it’s this time of year when the burn has dried up and the wind doesn’t blow that we could do with a little extra boost. With the house on the market http://www.greenshifters.co.uk/for_sale/1394_3_4_Bed_Croft_House_with_Land_Available it’s probably not the wisest use of funds but solar PV has never been so cheap and is likely to rise in price very soon.
There was just enough left in the tin to get a coat on the section of roof that I’d planned to put the 4 x Kinve 235w panels on, the sun was still shinning, the washing drying nicely on the line and Cyril had stopped. Even when I came in for lunch around 12:30 it showed no sign of rain, however, halfway through the excellent fishcakes that wifey had made it started pishing down and I ran outside to clear the washing line. That was it, ‘summer had arrived’
It wasn’t half as bad as predicted though and I still managed to potter about outside preparing for my solar panels from http://www.navitron.org.uk/product_detail.php?proID=664&catID=135
The plan is to mount four of them on the roof in two strings of two and connect them directly to the 48v battery bank. The Vpm of 29.6v x 2 = 59.2v so perfect for charging a 48v bank and I’ve bought a Morningstar TS45 http://www.morningstarcorp.com/en/tristar charge controller to take care of any excess power. The charge controller will be set to divert surplus power into this,
a 1kW resistive load that I had left over from another project. To be honest it’s not really required as I could have set the the TS45 to just ‘throttle’ the panels, but fitting a DC load like this does two things, first it can act as an extra ‘failsafe’ for the hydro and secondly it could be replaced by a water heating element in the hot water cylinder at some point in the future.
The other thing I did on Tuesday was run the cable, a strange one that I acquired some years ago.
It’s an aluminium cored cable with a copper sheath equivalent to a 25mm square two core cable, I’ve no idea what it’s for but it’s ideal for high DC currents and I’ve used it very successfully in the past. The 25m run from the roof to battery bank will only result in a tiny volt drop at full power according to this excellent calculator that I use.
I terminated the cable on an insulated block in the generator shed with two stainless lugs so I can connect up to it when the rest of the kit arrives.
My pal, or should I say one of them was back,
just check out the velvet on his antlers
A little later he was joined by one of similar stature
and then by this ‘nobber’, that’ll be a stag with, well two knobs Apparently these are the tastiest, not that I’d know
This morning the sun was not to be found, but continual rain through the night meant that at least the hydro turbine was back on line,
though it did need a little bleeding.
Things did not go quite to plan,
there had been more rain than I thought
Still, I had a great day pottering about power washing and tinkering in the generator shed preparing for the arrival of the panels and controller.
That’s about it really, lots of hen related stuff, Ellie moved into her house before the rain arrived, which just goes to show that pigs know more about the weather than I do.
I think that the only thing on the planet with more carp talked about it than football is wine http://italianwinereview.blogspot.co.uk/ but this little dark and sensuous number from northern Puglia deserves every adjective, thanks Sue