Showing posts with label loss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loss. Show all posts

Saturday, 30 September 2023

Loss



 The Station Hotel in Ayr has had an arson attack.

And despite there being 13 fire engines there, the plastic cover prevented the firemen from doing their job properly.

It was a beautiful old building which had been standing empty, like a Marie Celeste...there is a YouTube video of the inside, standing as people left it.

Tables laid, the gym in the basement waiting......

It has had two owners from south east Asia (I think) who have done nothing to it. All the council did about three or four years ago was put the plastic cover over in case bits fell off.  No compulsory purchase order....

It could have been an asset to the town and had recently been surveyed for an association called SAVE, which found that it wasn't in as bad condition as had been feared.

And who has been arrested? Two 13 year olds and a 17 year old.....


Not so long ago the council owned Bellisle House went up in flames...

It looks like anything worth keeping here is being destroyed one way or another.

Sunday, 2 June 2019

loss

I've just worked out that at least one trip's worth of photos didn't get downloaded last September..and possibly two months more have been lost.  Then the digital camera's brain went on strike...

Unfortunately that includes photos of a friend now having problems with depression.  He is at present in a closed psychiatric ward.  Old photos have been a help, so I'm compiling a photo album. Those lost were the only ones from 2018...

Bother!!

Monday, 21 January 2013

sadness

Last night the son of the Maori family over the road died of a heart attack in town.

He had been seriously injured in a motorbike accident a fair while ago, and had taught himself to walk again.
I saw him and his wife walking to town and back many times, and talked to his wife a couple of times.   There was always a smile and a wave.

This morning friends and relations were with the family, sitting and talking on the deck.  Usually the body of the departed is in the house for friends and relatives to say farewell, I don't know if he was there.

We gave them a small gift and expressed our condolences. 

It brought back memories of losing my Mountain Man, and we exchanged hugs.

A sad loss to good people.