Heartbeat…

Because it’s Hump Day — and I need to get over it — I’m sharing one of my fave TV series out of the UK. We were fortunate enough to have it aired here in Canadaland, and they’re doing reruns of the early Nick & Kate years now.

Am I watching?

You betcha.

I’m glued.

This is police drama lite wrapped in a thin layer of soap opera. It’s set in the 1960s in the fictional town of Ashfordly and the fictional village of Aidensfield, Yorkshire.

Buddy Holly’s song Heartbeat is the theme song of the drama and is sung by Nick Berry, who played PC Nick Rowan in the early years of the series.

While I watched Heartbeat through a good part of the series, the Nick & Kate years are still my favorite.

I loved the music from the sixties, the conservative little towns and villages where much of the drama of the sixties was ignored, and the Nick & Kate — and that would be Dr. Kate — drama as each tried to find their way after leaving London behind.

I loved the little police stories, the village characters, the fashion, the Bobby uniforms, and the Ford Anglia they used as a police car in the early series. Want.

This video is a brief overview of the first five years. If you ever have an opportunity to see this series…take it.

Heartbeat (1992-2010) was originally based on a series of books by Nicholas Rhea, known as the Constable series.

A great link to a site for all things Heartbeat.

planturday…

Today, I’m spending the day with Super Techlet doing this…

It’s mother/daughter bonding over some green and leafy things that will become ever more green and leafy, and maybe bunny food.

There will be plenty of this…

This woman is a Stepford gardener. There is not one smear of garden material on her pristine gloves, or a worm in sight. My hands will not pass the pristine glove test. I will have the hands of a mechanic when I am done. So will Super Techlet.

After digging and thumping and squishing and plumping in Super Techlet’s first garden, and maybe making a mud pie, I have a reservation here…

… with a beer,

…with a book,

…with an anti-inflammatory of my choice.

That’s how we’re rolling this Saturday.

Sweet.

You?

four more boards and a post…

All spare time this week has been dedicated to the one I love fence staining.

Yes, we’ve been hopelessly devoted to you the fence.

Help me! I’m caught up in a musical time warp.

We’ve been doing this…

Man. I wish I had thought of that.

We’ve actually been doing this…

Except you should look at that color and think charcoaly brown or browny charcoal. Dark, baby, dark. It makes a terrific backdrop for plantings, by the way.

During a storm earlier this spring, a section of our shared fence waved like Mickey Mouse at Walt Disney World. It will be replaced later this summer by someone who knows what he’s doing — not me — and we thought we might as well go ahead and spruce up the existing remaining fence.

It needed it.

In a bad way.

I couldn’t even take before pictures.

Fence is high maintenance.

Fence needs constant attention.

Fence is a bad relationship.

Oops. Wrong post.

After my bran buds, I have to drag myself out to the back ten and stain four more boards and a post.

That is all.

Four more boards and a post.

Don’t think I haven’t been counting.

Speaking of a time warp. Let’s Rocky Horror it with author Lisa Kessler, and the Friday Happy Dance of JOY!!!

TGIF, baby!