Saturday, 13 October 2012

Things to do when your home is flooded


Hi, guys, thanks for all your endearing comments of support during the week. We have eventually been able to read them after the water fried some of our computer equipment. We are back

Hearing of a disaster, no matter how big or how small, the first thing most people want to do is help.
Fire and  natural disasters happen, it's a fact. Fire is unforgiving, flooding although a disaster at the time, you can and do recoverable from it. It would be a good thought to say, it depends on the level of the water as to how fast you recover, but that isn't the case. Ten feet or ten inches, the damage flood water leaves behind is the same.

Soggibottom really has lived up to her name, before anyone suggests we change the name of our 17th century cottage, we wouldn't dream of doing so.
It's not the first time she has been flooded. Last Saturday morning was the second time since we have lived here. It was unexpected that it would happen again, there had been so many improvements, not to have the repeat performance we had in the Summer of 2005.



Devon has been hit with storms from Clovelly in the North of the county to Plymouth in the South and Soggibottom of cause last Saturday morning. Because of the immense rain fall over the whole year, another torrential storm was the last straw for our stream. This photo isn't part of the stream, it's a walk way to our garden.

As the days of recovery have gone by, we have had some very sad moments but some memorable ones too.



After a flood, water leaves a foul smelling air from water that has overflowed from drains and sewers, and not nice places. The water before it departs also makes sure it seeks every small crevice of your home and furniture. Things you never for one moment ever thought could float, do.
You find things bobbing gaily around. Before anyone asks, as in 2005, the first thing I rescued last Saturday at 4.20 a.m. was a dish of apples that had been in a higher place than the water had reached. What is it with me and apples ?

Your mind races as to what to grab next, knowing that it is too late to rescue much any way. Is the water still rising or is it going down ?
Luckily for us, it was going down. Our stream is tidal, our rain storm happened when it was high tide which didn't help matters. Streams and water outlets all back up at high tide.


Living in a cob cottage isn't so bad, warm in the winter and cool in the Summer. Soggibottom's walls act like a sponge and soak up water, they never built houses using cavity walls or thought of doing anything about damp in 1668. It will all dry out. It will need re plastering inside, but even after all the water the walls have soaked up, the walls aren't going to fall down.


One of the drying machines we have, to help dry the cottage out, as well as Frankie de tabby, who will happily sleep anywhere as long as all the noise of the day has died down. The machines are noisy. So noisy in fact that we have turned them off, we also think that the cottage needs to dry out naturally. At the moment there are lots of creaks and groans from the cottage, but that's fine, she's drying.


We even arranged for a road sweeper to come over this side of the bridge this week. Now that's a first and defiantly deserves a photo.
Most people hearing that you have been flooded really do want to help, but there is nothing they can really do. Your on your own. THAT'S A FACT !


Part of our bespoke kitchen. The water went up quite a way, enough to make all you see here condemned to the skip. For our lovable friends in other parts of the world, dumpster.


Good point, trying to rescue a bowl of eating apples is a waste of time. BE CALM.


When the water goes down, don't ever be fooled into thinking, certain things can be rescued. By then, you will know by the smell of everything that has been contaminated by brown water. Yep, that's my seat, the bit that dips. Well, it was....


When eventually the Calvary arrive, go out and leave them to it.
These are two lovely guys arranged by our insurance company... YEP.. I DID MENTION insurance.
Three guys, worked hard ripping up our contaminated floor BIG GULP... It never had a scratch on it before last Saturday morning. We look after things. I'm off track, GO OUT when this happens because it's heart braking.


When you eventually think it's safe to go back, your wrong, they haven't finished. Take a bit longer.
I did mention insurance.  There are so many that aren't insured.
Un-insurable if you live within a certain distance of a stream or river in England now, because of all the flooding in certain parts of the country.
There is a limit as to how many feet and inches. I THINK.


How lucky, we have been insured ever since we came to live in Devon.
Insurance Companies aren't quite like the T.V adverts try to make them out.
No way would I dare say on here who we are insured with.
The reason is very simple.
First of all, I used to recommend them to my friends. Never again.
We can't change our insurance company because we will never be insured by anyone else because of the stream. we pay a high price every year.
If you flood, you really are on your own, for days and days.


It's mostly up to you to make life bearable. Phone calls take time, it is a very frustrating process.

A huge big thank you to a fellow village dweller, who throw her arms around my neck. Just happened to be raining and we were both wet through. Thank you. Special lady. Just so happens that her dog is called Leya, a beautiful collie with odd colour eye's, a huge smile that makes me smile too every time I see her. The same age as Freya too.
Most of all, a big thank you to our neighbours, who are all very special people. Dog walkers who have offered help on their way to the park.
As for our kids...........


Our thoughtful endearing daughter. Thanks for sending a rescue parcel of goodies.
Thanks Mark for taking control of our fried computer. Becca your a little star for letting us borrow your lap top to get back on line.


Is there more... OH YES...


It will keep for another day. Freya is over at Cat Flap Cavalier.. She has had a replacement toy. A present from Mr Chops.


How lucky are we, we live in such a beautiful part of the country.
Move ?
NEVER..
We intend to try hard and keep a daily blog on here over the next three months. OR 12 months or so, it depends how quickly we can go out and enjoy such beautiful scenes like this without having to worry about rain. Are they rain clouds ? :-)
Where ever you are, keep safe and dry. We promise to keep photo's coming. Christmas has been cancelled here for a while, but even if we have to put the tree on the floor in the middle of the room.. Soggibottom will have a Christmas tree.
As Freya would say... LUVS :-)
:-) x x x  

Saturday, 6 October 2012

Soggibottom is flooded!

I'm posting on behalf of my Mum and Dad today who unfortunately are dealing with a flooded cottage at the moment! We have had some intense rain this weekend.

Soggibottom, it appears, is living up to it's name :-(

Early this morning, around 4am they walked down the stairs to find the river in their living room. Their internet is down and so they are unable to keep you all updated at the moment.

Hopefully they will be back up and running again soon! x Mark

Thursday, 4 October 2012

Original home of the mad monkey


When did The Beach Boys get so old?


Why are there knitted monkeys around the cottage ?


Why have I never showed this plaque on here before ?
If you have a problem reading it, it says. THIS BRIDGE WAS REPAIRED something or other I can't read IN 1693. 
Which bridge ?


This one, it's the bridge we go over to get to Soggibottom cottage.  The plaque is facing outwards looking towards the stream, you have to really lean over to see the plaque.


The bridge has nothing what so ever to do with monkeys or The Beach Boys, but the photo of the bridge does show you that Autumn is here and the leaves are beginning to fall.


No dogs on the beach ban for this particular beach has been lifted, just as the weather has started to turn colder.

Best to make the best of sunny days when we can Freya.


You can find Freya Rose Blossom at The Catflap Cavalier in the place where she is often found, on the beach.

Tuesday, 2 October 2012

Who ate all the birthday cake......






I did promise to share the birthday cake pics with everyone.
WHO ATE ALL THE CAKE ?
It's a family tradition we have always had, the paws join in the fun too. (only a very small piece) .
This year, one paw decided to grab more of someone's share......  Thankfully Mr Chops had already eaten his and Freya only licked the dish.


We have so many pics from a great weekend we are working our way through them.


I used to think Karina was the shopping Queen...


There are times when we can all back track.


Kiann is the shopping Queen and ah, bless, CUSHIONS ......................
My girl...

Here is another little girl, our new granddaughter


Marley Winn. Congratulations Steve and Ericka.... a little scrap that looks so much like her dad when he was a baby.


Not sure where the years go, Steven now looks absolutely nothing like he did when he was a baby :-) XX X
SEE YOU SOON X X X X X X XX


Monday, 1 October 2012

Tea with Tilly May and Frankie de tabby












Many thanks to Allie for reminding me to blog more often..
Tilly May and Frankie de tabby, should I have added words...... ?


We've had visitor's........ be back soon.........

Saturday, 22 September 2012

Land's End or bust


Oh, I see blogger have changed things again... new posting screen. I might mess up here, but will try my best. Here we go ...


First of all, my birthday boy, had a great surprise seeing all your beautiful comments wishing him a happy birthday. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE .:-) Thank you.
We had a day out instead of a birthday party, Tony does have a birthday cake that we have yet to shower with candles.
We have visitors on Sunday so it will be shared then. I promise to share pics with you.


We decided to go slightly further than we normally travel on a day out in the South West of England yesterday.
 It was a special birthday, Tony enjoys driving so much, it was his special day, I left the driving to him.
We are lucky we live in a great part of the country, Cornwall and Dorset are within easy reach. We travelled 270 miles yesterday, there and back to Land's End.
We met Frankie de tabby as we crossed our little bridge back to Soggibottom cottage and home last night........... Little sneak, he doesn't normally go across our bridge. He wasn't just walking along the bridge, he was balancing on the edge, he is too old to do that.....

The cottage in the photo is at Sennan Cove in Cornwall.


So was this one, just along the street. A new thatch. I never really noticed the thatch, I noticed the Collie dog. He obviously belongs to the Thatcher and is used to hanging around. No cookies in my pocket either !


I'm sure someone will tell me I am wrong, we have so many thatched cottages in Devon that they now go unnoticed by us. To have a thatched hat to your house can be very expensive, the insurance premiums double for a start. The fire aspect doubles. The normal life time for a thatched roof is roughly 25 years.
A thatched roof on an old cottage looks stunning. I have a feeling because this particular house in Sennan Cove is right beside the beach the life span for this particular thatch is shorter than 25 years.


Sennan Cove has narrow streets as most of the Cornish villages do.....  Devon has very narrow back lanes. We know most of them.



Sennen Cove doesn't allow dogs on the beach at certain times of the year... OUCH... beautiful beach and all that sand too.


The people that actually live there aren't great with tourists either. Can you tell ?


We moved on further down the road to Land's End.


It's 34 years ago since we were both at Land's End. It's not the place we remember.


You can still pass the last and first Inn in the Country.


It still has a rugged coastline.


There is still a guy there changing the sign post. You have to pay to have your photo taken showing how many miles it is to your home town.


It's still the same rugged coastline of Cornwall.


See what I mean ?


We moved further along the coast nearer to home and came across St Micheal's Mount. Here I know I should have done some homework to tell you about it, I was never a good student. But I will find out and tell you another time. There is a causeway that you can walk across from the mainland to the Island at low tide.


We were there late in the afternoon just as the tide was turning so there was a dash for the mainland.
The alternative was to wait for the ferry or wait until the tide turned and it was low enough to walk over the causeway.


You can tell by the leisurely way Tony's hands are in his pockets, we made a frantic dash.


There was one thing we never actually saw on St Micheal's Mount... it was behind a high wall. If you ever come to a high wall, just take your camera, aim high and at arm's length................. click.



This beach also has a dog ban at certain times of the year...Although the causeway over to the Island is a footpath, so dogs are allowed along it, just not on the beach.. Lucky for us there were workmen on the causeway and Freya had a run along part of the beach... No stones to throw and catch, she wasn't happy....



That's my girl.
Freya can be found over at Catflap Cavalier. with her own photo's and point of view..

Phew, think I might have got away with that lightly ref a post from a new layout from blogger... HEY GUYS.. well done !
ALTHOUGH... YOU STILL HAVE SOME BUGS and WHY DO YOU KEEP CHANGING THINGS ?