Wednesday, 19 August 2015

blindfolding time 3 o/clock, 19/08/2015


I haven't kept a personal diary since I was a young girl, and even then, I didn't write about blindfolding experiences – too afraid my parents would find it. However now I find I have started keeping a diary of sorts by way of this blog. I looked back over last year to the summer and find I didn't have much activity at all to report for August, having just finished describing my blindfolded trip around Hampton Court Maze, which took place anyway some time even before then. I wouldn't mind doing that again ….. Chris?

This summer has been a bit different and more exciting on the blindfolded scene. I haven't yet had the opportunity to try my final unaccompanied trip yet. Glad it wasn't today, much too hot outside, so I'm having my more usual temping job this afternoon in the cool of Chris's office.

Regarding my forthcoming outing by myself though. Regarding my fear of crossing the main road finally at the bus stop, Chris came up with two half-hearted suggestions.

One was that I should wear, for the whole trip, what he calls a 'Hi-vis' jacket! He has one or two in his office that he wears on his visits to building projects. Hi-vis is short fort for High Visibility, a fairly light-weight jacket in a Day-glow, almost luminous yellow colour, that you see a lot on road-menders and such these days. No thanks, I said. Just what I don't want! I try to keep a low profile on my blind-simming trips.

His second half-hearted suggestion arose from something we had both seen occasionally in town.

Old people at crossings simply hold their white stick out horizontally in front of themselves, even raised a bit and just charge out across the road, assuming any traffic will just give way. Not for me thank you, I said, unless you want to collect me from the local hospital. These people are obviously partially sighted. My trouble, being completely blacked out, would be that I might veer off in the middle of the road and begin walking down the road instead of across it!

Next time I'll tell you how I have managed – provided I do manage.

Jane

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