A dramatic start to the day. They took down the last of the cooling towers at Didcot power station today. I was walking the dogs at 7am when BOOM. It evoked an unexpected emotional response from me and I found myself quite choked and tearful - not entirely sure why, though I did think of all the wildlife that was probably killed in the process, plus the four people who lost their lives when the first lot of towers were destroyed. Anyway, it set off car alarms all over the place. I got back and the girl from three doors up rang the bell to ask if I had power. I checked and found it was off. No phone signal either.
I decided to put my trail shoes on and run over the fields to take a photo. The first photo was taken earlier in the summer and the second from the same place today. I’m sad they have gone. They were iconic and beautiful and had become a spectacular part of the landscape, much painted and photographed by artists over the years.
I was awake at 4am so quite tired, so my heart rate flew away from me several times. Cold, dreary and grey today too, and it started raining heavily when I was five minutes from home.
Time for a hot bath.