Showing posts with label walking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walking. Show all posts

@NationalTrust Wimpole Hall Estate in Autumn

With autumn upon us and unseasonably warm weather since getting back from Korea we headed out to Wimpole Hall (National Trust) to have a weekend walk around the estate with a friend of ours. I was in a t-shirt walking around, utterly splendid despite being Halloween (surprisingly similar to last year in fact). What's more there was an actual hill to climb which afforded an actual view. A view. In Cambridgeshire. What joy!

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
wimpole tree stitch

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
wimpole pond

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
branches stitch

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
light through the trees

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
autumnal leaves

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
yellow and orange

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
wimpole at sunset

wimpole estate cambridgeshire. © Nick Bailey
last light through the trees

Dodgy Cup Game on the South Bank of the Thames near London Bridge opposite HMS Belfast. #avoid

Back in the summer we were in London visiting a friend for the day. We met at London Bridge for an explore of Borough Market, which turned out to be quite marvelous (in particular the Hampshire cider man at the back). The weather was a little off and on, but pleasant enough to make for a fine day. One thing stood out in our wondering - coming across what is often called "the cup game" on the bank of the Thames. None of us had seen this before and frankly were a little intrigued, so we gathered around one of the two gaggles of tourists to take a closer look. One person lost a couple of tenners and I was shocked that anyone would bet even ten pounds on some silly little game (even if the odds looked good - one in three base chance and sometimes 50:50 after the first reveal) - but I suspect this shows more about my upbringing and tradition in the value I attribute to money*.
Next up this woman started to bet, £10, £20, £40... loosing each time and each time being given the option to double or nothing. We soon realized that she was with her daughter and the daughter was getting twitchy. £80 went down - she literally handed him another £40 - my hands went sweaty. She picked a cup, the guy revealed one of the others - she was down to 50:50, then bang. Lost. At this point her daughter started to drag her away. The guy offered again to double or nothing but thankfully the daughter won this round and dragger her mum away. We walked away, stunned, past a second cup game set.
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
First game with the unlucky mum on the right
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
50:50 - good odds
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
shocked onlooker
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
some tentative interest on the second mat
As we walked we chatted, and as we chatted we realized it must be a scam. We discussed and worked out how the betting must work: the game runner only ever risks the equivalent of the first bet put down, as from then on in the cupist's money all comes from the better except that initial fraction. So even if he makes a mistake at some stage into the game and looses a bet, his loss is negligible. And once a player is in, all their money is invested and the desire to get that back is strong. So all that is needed is a punter. How to get one of those? Stooges. We walked back along the footpath from having a look at The Shard and were surprised to see the guys still there, still playing. Yet this time there was a large crowd formed:
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
a large crowd and some punters playing
But this time we were not only aware of the scam, we were familiar with the players. Look again at the man and woman betting in this game - they're the same people from the first games. This time we noticed how these stooges were playing and loosing small bets of ten or twenty pounds in order to entice real players. Thankfully they were not being successful despite their insistent fakery.
Being me I started to join the crowd and loudly start telling people how the whole show is a scam and that the two playing were fakes. I walked behind the cuppist and proclaimed the nature of this game and how they can not loose. One stooge tried to pretend to loose to show that it is a real game. But then in a flash the little carpet was gone, the cups were stacked and the ball disappeared. One guy collected all the ingredients into his rucksack and everyone dispersed to the wall.
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
what cup game? We're just tourists...
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
discussing their options
Below are some close ups of the people I could tell were involved. If you see these people in London please do not be tempted to give them any money - you will loose. I would suggest that you call the police, but quite frankly I doubt they will do anything. The best you can do is to inform anyone in the area that it is a scam, get your camera out to take evidence and watch as they disappear like smoke.
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
shocked lady not very good at acting a mix of expressions
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
camp smoking man, a bit like a dodgy Mr Bean
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
which cup, guess a cup, fifty fifty, loose it all
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
texting woman, standby stooge
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
who I originally thought was the godfather
Dodgy cup game on London Southbank. © Nick Bailey
the scout and possibly the ring leader
In other news I came across exactly the same game in a park in Budapest recently. Was I walked past yet again there was someone already playing the game and winning as I was invited to play. I immediately told them I new it was fake and got my camera out. As I continued through the park I came across their lookout who frankly scared me and tried to shut me up. When you next see this game make a noise and look out for all the various members of the gang.
* probably a subject for another time.
2014-11-08

Heather Walk in The Peak District

Some photos of our walk in the Peak District with my parents. We were up in Sheffield of the weekend to celebrate the baptism of my cousins's children. The weather was simply glorious and it was so lovely to get out into some PROPER GEOGRAPHY. When I see hills I can see the point of living somewhere; in East Anglia the flatness makes life just that little more futile. As we drove out from Sheffield the heather was simply stunning, clothing the hills in a rich blanket of warm pink. Where we were heading - a ridge walk from Mam Tor - turned out to have no heather at all, so after getting back to the car and a quick refreshment stop in the pub, we drove back to find a heather patch to walk in and experience. It really was quite magical.
. © Nick Bailey
Hope valley from Mam Tor
. © Nick Bailey
Vale of Edale to the north
. © Nick Bailey
Nether Moor, Peak District
. © Nick Bailey
Back Tor above Castleton
. © Nick Bailey
friendly pony
. © Nick Bailey
rather too friendly sheep
. © Nick Bailey
weathered post on Barker Bank
. © Nick Bailey
fields towards Eyam Moor and Hathersage
. © Nick Bailey
glorious sunshine
. © Nick Bailey
the nobly top of Win Hill above the Ladybower Reservoir
. © Nick Bailey
the heather of Bole Hill
. © Nick Bailey
more heather in glorious pinky purple
2014-08-09

Gathering Hazel Nuts

After dropping François off at Heathrow I though I'd take a little break on the way home when I saw brown signs to some country park. Of course only when I reached the entrance did I find that the park is only open from March to October, but I parked up never the less and went for a wonder where I could.

While kicking my way through the leaf litter up an avenue of trees I noticed something hidden in the leaves. Closer inspection revealed a beautiful golden hazel nut. On crouching down and a little rifling through the leaves I came across more, loads in fact. So I filled a pocket and went on my way most enlightened by being a little more in touch with my Mesolithic ancestors.

Now how to cook the...

One of the Hazel trees with nuts scattered around

Hazel nuts galore!

Animal scratch marks on a trunk

After a soaking and a little lightening, the cloud passed.

And up sprang a brilliant rainbow


[Photos shot on my Motorola SLVR - not a top camera phone as you can tell]
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Britol to Bath Walk

Here are some photos taken on the walk from Bristol to Bath with my Brother and his girlfriend a couple of weekends back. 16 miles in total - a good long walk.

Most of the autumn leaves had fallen



Some swans that came for a little attention and bread



Chris and Chu on the riverside path



A fantastic 60's esq factory on the outskirts of Bath



Bath Cathedral maked the end of our journey



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New Forest Autumn with Mum

Mum came down to visit me yesterday which was simply lovely. Apart from spoiling me with lots of little gifts, we went for a walk and meal in the New Forest. We drove along Boldrewood Ornamental Drive which was simply stunning and went for a walk around one of the parking spots doing a little bit of arty photography.

Some beautiful colours, though not all turned yet

Lovely woody openings with leaf litter carpeting the ground

Mum walking through the leaf litter

Sunset came along and enhanced all the colours

As we climbed a bank the setting sun streaked through the trees

We both enjoyed capturing the pink sunset sky

And after all that we went to the Green Dragon pub for dinner.


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