4/7/2012
Day
14 begins
I
was aware that the breakfast was to be served early, they expected me
to leave by about 7.30. The breakfast was a gut buster, and I had to
leave some as my poor stomach wouldn't
stretch to fit all the food in. (Keep the jokes to yourself
please...)
My
host dutifully kicked me out as promised, but he was a pleasant sort
of guy with a very keen desire to state his point of views even if
you hadn't asked for any. I like usual just smiled and nodded at the
appropriate times and listened to a life of struggles and industry
closure here in Hull, formerly known as Kingston upon Hull.
The
day was bleak again, but my spirits were very high, I was going to be
spending the day with Dawn from the Hull saints Boxing Club. She had
willingly offered to help me with a project I had thought of for my
videos and as she had a super dooper Macintosh computer with a film
making program, she seemed just the right sort of person to know what
to do with my pathetic video clips.
I
passed my favourite Asda shop and used their conveniences and the
cafe for a few cups of tea. I wrote as per usual at this hour of the
day and tried desperately to catch up with some of my accounts before
Dawn came to collect me at about 10 am. She lived with her husband
and children in a quieter part of town towards the north I guessed.
It was very pretty, rows of lovely individual town houses with oodles
of character. Her son Connor was on his way out as we arrived, he
sussed me out for a few moments before deciding his mum would be safe
with the man with a strange name. Alexis the older daughter was at
home too and made herself known before going about her day. Millie
the soccer and boxing up and coming star was at school and Dawn who
now works from home showed me her lovely homely kitchen and gardens.
As if sensing my need, she asked if I needed to use the washing
machine, and set the machine going once my clothes were in.
I
love it how some people are so in tune with the needs of others and
are keen to help out. People like the Haighs and the Goslings and Ang Keys and all the lovely folk that have been keen to set me safely on
my way fed and watered and cared for.
Before
long we were set up in Dawn's office, (a safe corner of the dining
room) drinking tea, and she began showing me how to make a full
feature film from clips of the shots, video and photos from the
previous evening at the boxing club with Gordon, Gary and the rest of
the team. Dawn was currently using all her skills to put a lot of
footage onto disk on behalf of the Hull Saints A.B.C. She seemed
tireless in her devotion not only to her own daughters social
activities but those of the club too. Gordon has really got a great
team behind him, if only he could get a bit more assistance with the
financial help of running the club. Recently he had been on Noel Edmunds Xmas show and as a direct result been given the keys to a new
van for the club donated by a local Hyundai dealership.
Dawn
was soon able to navigate me through the set up and overlay of all
the film clips that I had taken. On their own they were ok. Together
they looked really fantastic. She showed me how to squeeze in both
the still shots and the linking clips, the music behind the scenes
and the credits and titles. I was in awe of the computer program and
the person spending her day doing this for me and the club as well.
The finished article that you see linked from yesterdays post was a
major success I felt. We chatted like old friends for hours as we
worked. Alexis made us some lunch and we carried on uploading clips
and working to get them viewable for the website.
Dawn
has decided after years of working for the Social Care Services, to go it alone and
work as a self employed consultant, offering Social care training and development strategies. It seems like the ideal thing to
do if you have skills that are in demand as hers seemed to be. I add
the link to Dawn's professional consultant services web pages, and if
you need her talents please get in touch via the links you will find
there.
I was very pleased to be able to briefly meet her husband, before I set out for the walk towards Beverley. Millie had by now returned from school and we had a quick photo outside for the blog here. I realised that I had taken up her entire day, but Dawn just smiled and said that it had been her gift to me. It had indeed been a gift and a rare privilege to have been made so welcome at her home. Goodbyes said, a big hug for my lovely friend and her kindness and I was on my way again. A rolling stone gathers no moss they say. But I was picking up all sorts of things as I rolled through the towns and villages of my walk so far, and most of it felt incredibly positive and bouyant.
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I was very pleased to be able to briefly meet her husband, before I set out for the walk towards Beverley. Millie had by now returned from school and we had a quick photo outside for the blog here. I realised that I had taken up her entire day, but Dawn just smiled and said that it had been her gift to me. It had indeed been a gift and a rare privilege to have been made so welcome at her home. Goodbyes said, a big hug for my lovely friend and her kindness and I was on my way again. A rolling stone gathers no moss they say. But I was picking up all sorts of things as I rolled through the towns and villages of my walk so far, and most of it felt incredibly positive and bouyant.
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The
evening was still a way off and I had a good warm afternoon and time
to discover many things. I hadn't gone too far (Cottingham) when I spotted, or
rather overheard a conversation that led me to offer my help to a
stranger, who was having some difficulty with her keys. I was able to
help her and she and her mother repaid my very kindly with a cup of
tea and I was soon on my way again. It is a two way street you see.
Kindness cannot only be received, but often you have to do the
giving. Like Karma in a way, or the Universal Favour Bank. Not like
any other bank and the bosses don't keep misappropriating the funds
either.....(See many recent bank scandals for reference)
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I was given a brief direction towards Beverley via the footpaths across the fields and was soon well away from the noise of civilization. An odd tractor moving across a field in the distance but nothing noteworthy. I loved this solitude and decided that soon I should find a camp amongst the trees. The rain suddenly came from nowhere and I ran to some old buildings for cover, just in the nick of time. The shower lasted about half an hour but was swift and deluging. I found a lovely small plot of trees half way between two farms and decided that neither would really be able to see my little tent. And besides I wont be doing any damage to anything, except a few blades of grass.
Once
the tent was pitched, 15 seconds, I was setting up for the evening
and letting the suns rays waft in through the open doorway. It was a
bit chillier than I would have liked summer to be, but well, this is
what we got......
Well
only about 6/7 miles covered but still a lot had been accomplished
today and in some ways I had had the best day so far to really, what
with Dawn's good company, the new movie made and so much learned
about Hull and the goodness and kindness of recently made friends. I
defy anyone to find a reason not to like Hull, now that I had seen so
many precious things within her boundaries and communities. But then
I am a peaceful warrior, so maybe I have drawn this experience to me
by my desire to seek out the good in people rather than berate them
for the same inadequacies everyone else can display on any given day
wherever they live. Life has proven to be so much fun and I loved the
experiences of new acquaintances and new places. Onward and upwards.
I
closed and zipped the tent and nestled down in my warm sleeping bag.
Despite the thin mat I had a desire to drift off immediately, and
sooner that you can say Bob's yer Uncle I was out.
Day
14 came to an end.
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