Art in the park

Finding a place to sell your art can be difficult. Many artists wonder how they will get a little exposure in the market place. Well, in London, they can set up a display every weekend in the far eastern end of Springbank Park.

Exercise equipment

There's an area in Springbank Park that is rather unique. It contains a lot of equipment designed to encourage strenuous exercise by adults—very fit adults. My granddaughters think the stuff is some poorly designed monkey-bars like stuff similar to what they find in other parks. It's not.

As I think one can see from this picture, the use of this installation is not for the weak of heart, or of body. I watched this chap moving from one piece of equipment to another with awe and amazement.

I hope to see more of this type of installation in other parks in the future. Maybe it could even be made available in a smaller size a size that would challenge little folk, like my granddaughters.

Lid opener

Does anyone else use this method for opening jars with tight-fitting lids?

I always called the tool in the photo a bottle or can opener. The rounded end opens bottles and the pointed end is used to slowly rip the lid off a can. I did not know that where these openers truly shine is when used to loosen impossibly tight-fitting lids.

I've run jars like this under hot water to expand the metal lid. I've tapped these lids with heavy dinner knives without being able to explain why I thought this action should loosen a lid. I've flipped the jars and slammed the jar lid-first down hard on any handy surface. I've even bought tools specifically engineered to take advantage of leverage to increase the force available to open a jammed jar. All to no avail.

Then, my wife showed me this trick. Take the round end of a simple, metal opener and gently lift the edge of the lid until you hear the hiss of air. One may even hear the lid pop as the pressure equalizes.. The lid will now turn easily.

Enjoy!

A storm to remember

Yesterday was a storm to remember. Oh, let me be clear. To me it was just another summer thunder storm arriving with the usual high winds. But for the little boy living at the end of the court it was a day to remember as he and his dad first watched the swirling clouds moving across the sky and then, with large rain drops beginning to fall, the two spectators to the spectacles found themselves moving, moving toward shelter from the rain and mounting wind.

Parks are for everyone

London's biggest park is a destination for everyone, as are most parks. Come alone, sit and quietly enjoy the day from a park bench. Or come with the kids and a rack-fill of bikes and peddle the many kilometres of paved paths and roadways.

In this time of the pandemic, such a large park offers enough space that everyone can enjoy themselves while practising social distancing. No need to ever get all that close to some outside your "bubble."

And if you're not fond of mask wearing, masks are not mandatory while in the park. Just keep your distance and no one will be upset. In fact, you will probably encounter lots of smiles and friendly greetings. Everyone seems very appreciative when others clearly respect the personal space of others.

Gentle Giant

Ah, what a contrast. An absolutely massive grandpa with his absolutely tiny granddaughter. And grandpa looked even bigger when holding the hand of his diminutive granddaughter.

I had seen both separately early and then when they strolled by together, it was time for a picture. And grandpa was a gentleman. He said hello and smiled when giving me a wide berth as he passed  by where I was sitting on a park bench.

I'm sure he is a gentle giant.

Lookout Court is well named

The clouds were growing, climbing higher and higher into the blue sky. Growing thicker and darker and threatening rain, folks made sure their cars were inside the garage. Hail and strong winds were feared. Nothing, absolutely nothing materialized. The clouds grew dramatically and then scooted east. The storm missed my south London neighbourhood completely.