Martello Towers and trains.

We got the Romney, Hythe & Dymchurch Railway from behind Kas & Stans to Dymchurch today. English Heritage  had a Martello Tower open, one of the relatively few left intact from when they were built to see off 'Old Boney'  should the  French ever had invaded during the Napoleonic Wars.
An interesting structure, it's seaward side is thicker than the landward as any invasion would have come from the sea, though the gun on top of the tower  could traverse 360 degrees in case they were attacked from the land side.    A compliment of 3 officers and 24 men would man each tower  though as the threat of invasion lessened so the compliment was not kept up, some were later used by the Coastguard.It's still got the original gun on top a smooth bore 24 pounder on a rebuilt carriage.
A potter round Dymchurch and the inevitable cake and coffee then we got the train back. A diesel took us on the journey out and the steamer 'Southern Maid' on the return, we didn't get out at our stop but stayed on to go around Dungeness which was nice. A selection of photos follow, some with an arty effect. Tres bon.

In the Martello Tower.

Kas,Tara & I on top of the Martello Tower. 

'Southern Maid' drawing into the station.

Former lighthouse keepers cottages.

 

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of............having a few beers with a go...

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of............having a few beers with a go...: I could have called this blog thing the joy of beers or the joy of friends or the joy of being with our best buddies in Kent, however Stan ...

The joy of............having a few beers with a good friend.

I could have called this blog thing the joy of beers or the joy of friends or the joy of being with our best buddies in Kent, however Stan & I popped next door for a pint of Old Speckled Hen, and very nice it was, the only downside was the fact that there was wall to wall children & someone dressed as a giant rabbit, honestly! It was like a scene from the film 'Harvey,' we looked  at each other, did a double take and yes, it was a giant rabbit! The mascot of the camp site who's bar we were in.........it may not have been Harvey.
We pottered on  to the Jolly Fisherman, a pub with much potential but in need of a good refurb.  I mean, a three bladed fan in the ceiling, just as well it wasn't turned off as not only would it have been so unstable it would possibly brought half the ceiling down  but also we'd have got covered in dust but the beer was good , a couple of pints of 'Coaster' and a good conversation about music, Shepherds Bush, The Marquee club, Lemmy, Harrow, rock music in general, Muslims, the IRA and beer. Our conclusion? Beer good, religion bad. Rock  music good, the IRA bad. Strolled back with the sun on our backs, it had turned out to be a lovely afternoon, got back and gazed out on the  English Channel to write this blog thing.  A suitable place to finish I think.         

An idiots guide to an Idiot: First BBQ of the season.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: First BBQ of the season.: Well we're up and running with the old BBQ again! The weather was so nice today (23 degrees or so) Tara suggested we have a BBQ, Oliver...

First BBQ of the season.

Well we're up and running with the old BBQ again! The weather was so nice today (23 degrees or so) Tara suggested we have a BBQ, Oliver & I went to the supermarket for the victuals and having cracked a bottle of beer we got on with it.
Oliver marinated some chicken is a couple of sauces, one curry based the other Nandos hot sauce based and very good they were too. We obviously did some sausages, it just isn't a Barbie if you don't have sausages, some other chicken & bacon & for Tara Halloumi, just put on some silver foil with a little olive oil, pepper & salt  & then straight onto the BBQ & a couple of Mackerel fillets. Salad to go with & some potato salad  & there you have it , a feast fit for a king, the first of many this year I hope!

 

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of...........new t shirts.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of...........new t shirts.: I like a t shirt with a good design on it. Maybe a band or something funny or just relevant to me or not. My Consultant who I still see twi...

The joy of...........new t shirts.

I like a t shirt with a good design on it. Maybe a band or something funny or just relevant to me or not. My Consultant who I still see twice a year, always remarks he's never seen so many different t shirts! I suppose I do have a few, I haven't counted them but there are......a few!
I'm very pleased with my latest two acquisitions pictured here:

 The top one is an old comic called Jimmy Edwards. One of his comic roles was as a teacher with gown, mortar board etc called 'Wacko' it was a TV series. I remember it as being very funny, I wonder whether it has stood the test of time? The minute I saw this t shirt it made me laugh, I had to have it!
The other one is from my favourite 'Carry On' film the redoubtable 'Carry on Screaming.'
It's a pastiche of the Hammer Productions horror films of the 1950's & 60's. Made in 1966 I actually first saw it at the cinema with my Mum  and Brother, not in 1966, I'd only have been three & Paul only 1 but a few years later. It was on a double bill with another fave 'Carry On', 'Carry on Cleo' set in Roman times with Julius Caesars great line- 'Infamy,infamy, they've all got it infamy!' 
'Carry on Screaming' starred Harry H Corbet from 'Steptoe and Son' in his only 'Carry On' film as police Inspector Sidney Bung. What a name! It also starred Fenella Fielding, who my Dad definitely had a thing about! and of course Kenneth Williams pictured on the t shirt with his great line of 'Frying tonight!' as his latest victim was lowered into a vat of molten wax. 
I do like a good t shirt!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: DNA, family tree discoveries.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: DNA, family tree discoveries.: For xmas Oliver very kindly bought us the Ancestry.com DNA kit which we have just logged on to do.  Box containing the instructions and...

An idiots guide to an Idiot: DNA, family tree discoveries.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: DNA, family tree discoveries.: For xmas Oliver very kindly bought us the Ancestry.com DNA kit which we have just logged on to do.  Box containing the instructions and...

DNA, family tree discoveries.

For xmas Oliver very kindly bought us the Ancestry.com DNA kit which we have just logged on to do.


Box containing the instructions and sample pot.

 

Sample pot which you spit into, then add the blue liquid which is a stabiliser for the postage journey. 

All ready to go!






Basically you spit into a sample pot and that is posted off and the DNA extracted to find where your ancestors came from, or the regions of the world anyway.
It'll be very interesting to see the results as our trees differ considerably. Tara has ancestors from England, Ireland, Scotland, France & Switzerland,but in any direction I have gone it's all English and south east/ south west England to boot. I do have two Great Great Great Grandfathers who were born in Ireland but that's very little and a long way back (early 18th century).
Results can take anything up to eight weeks to come back so its a while away yet but I'll keep you posted.   

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Birthday and another good dinner.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Birthday and another good dinner.: Tim turned 50 the other day. Don't know how that happened! I first met him when he was about 13, he's always been a great bloke &am...

Birthday and another good dinner.

Tim turned 50 the other day. Don't know how that happened! I first met him when he was about 13, he's always been a great bloke & I will always have alot of time for him.
Don't think he was too keen to celebrate his big 5.0. I know he hates being the centre of attention so it was great when he invited us over to stay the night and partake in a little dinner at a very good pub in Marlow called The Royal Oak which is one of Tims favourites.
Three beers on tap , though the Ubu had just run out so I had to slum it on Rebellion Brewery's IPA. 3.7% of loveliness all served in a pint glass, a good copper colour quaffing beer that was very smooth on the palate. Third beer was Doombar I think but I stuck with the IPA. Tim was on G&T & Tara Bacardi & Coke. Couple of drinks at the bar then to our table.  
They have a full gluten free menu for Tara which is brilliant, a proper  menu she has more then one or two choices from is a rare thing!
For starters we chose:

Herrings with veg and toast for me.

Goats cheese and salad for Tara

Seafood chowder for Tim.

 Could maybe have been a little more herring on mine but it was a starter after all. Mains were chosen and served after a little time. Not too long after all part of going out to eat is to be able to chat and enjoy the company of who you are dining with.
Mains:

Cornish hake fillet with leak & pea barley risotto with a slow cooked egg for Tara,
Belly pork with all the trimmings for Tim.

Locally made pork sausages with mash,gravy and crispy onions for me.










 

 All delicious! Puds were offered & Tara had a blood orange parfait with a chocolate ganache with cinnamon salt, I had Affogato espresso with vanilla ice cream & Tim was full. A great night had by all, happy birthday Tim!

Taras dessert.



My dessert.

 

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of...........old freinds.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of...........old freinds.: The joy of old friends is the fact that you can pick up from where you left off, more or less anyway. An old friend stayed overnight  and it...

The joy of...........old freinds.

The joy of old friends is the fact that you can pick up from where you left off, more or less anyway. An old friend stayed overnight  and it was great to see her. Of course there was a fair degree of talking about way back when,  but also about the parallels of life  and naturally what our offspring are up to.
Had  a very good dinner of African Peanut Stew ( a recipe Tara found on Kathy's daughter in laws website called 'It's a plant based life.' Follow this link to see more: http://itsaplantbasedlife.com/ ) , lentils & rice  followed by peach and pear crumble then more conversation till after midnight. A couple of bottles of both red & white were consumed, no surprise there I'm sure and a very good evening was had by all.
Chrissy was on her way up to Manchester & will be coming by this way again so we will be seeing more of her which is great and we'll call in when we're down Kent/Sussex way as well.
Chrissy & I went to college, that's about 39 years ago, inevitably life takes you in different directions  and we didn't meet for years, though did keep in vague touch with xmas cards. FaceBook has been very useful for keeping abreast of what's been happening and its one of the reasons I'm so keen on FaceBook.
We spoke about a couple of others who  neither of us has seen for years, a get together is a possibility but not a certainty, who knows!
Anyway, good times. It was really good to pick up with an old friend.  

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Target for tonight: Wesel.The Rhine crossing 23rd ...

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Target for tonight: Wesel.The Rhine crossing 23rd ...: My Dad's penultimate  operational sortie was to be part of the attack on Wesel to smash any German resistance so the 21st Army Group und...

Target for tonight: Wesel.The Rhine crossing 23rd March 1945.

My Dad's penultimate  operational sortie was to be part of the attack on Wesel to smash any German resistance so the 21st Army Group under General Montgomery could cross the River Rhine. Montgomery was quoted after saying: ' the bombing of Wesel was a masterpiece, and was a decisive factor in making possible our entry into the town before midnight.'
Lancaster PA567 code U-Uncle took off at 19.30hrs loaded with 14x 1000lb bombs one of 14 aircraft from 106 Squadron joining the bomber stream of 181 Lancasters and 11 Mosquitoes of 5 Group Bomber Command. Pilots ( Flt/Lieut Mawer) notes state they bombed at 9900ft at 22.39 hrs on the southern edge of the red target indicators as instructed by the Controller. I well remember my Dad telling me he could hear the controller over the intercom telling everyone to be more careful as some aircraft were dropping their bombs short, possibly on their own men! 'You're going home tonight,' he said 'there're not!'  97% of Wesel was destroyed.
They landed back at Metheringham at 01.05 hrs after a 5.30 hr trip no doubt exhausted, they'd have been debriefed by Intelligence Officers & then no doubt off to the NAFFI for bacon and egg.
The war was nearly over though not for Flt/ Lieut Mawer's crew.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The Saturday Thai.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The Saturday Thai.: Oliver arranged a family get together this evening at The Coconut Garden in Dunstable. We hadn't been there for years so it was a real t...

The Saturday Thai.

Oliver arranged a family get together this evening at The Coconut Garden in Dunstable. We hadn't been there for years so it was a real treat. Olly kindly drove us and Gary & Ellie there & we had a couple of beers in the Mulberry Bush first, Doombar, when I eventually noticed it anyway!
Met Tim, Ella, Julian and Laura there than then went across to the restaurant.
A veritable feast was partaken! Wheat free & veggie for Tara, if alittle heavy on the tofu. Our meal ( a set menu for parties over 8) covered just about all the meats,, from prawn to duck and lamb pancakes, chicken and beef curries , all washed down with a Changi beer or two.
A grand evening of chat and laughs as always when we get together. Still odd getting together without Alec & Laura who are apple & pear picking in Australia at the moment. Cab back home about 11.30 I think, Gary, Ellie, Olly & Laura hitting the town. A great night!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Another long run.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Another long run.: Another long run to Norfolk covering Burnham Market, Norwich, Lowestoft, Sheringham, Holt and Fakenham ended at The George Hotel near Norwic...

Another long run.

Another long run to Norfolk covering Burnham Market, Norwich, Lowestoft, Sheringham, Holt and Fakenham ended at The George Hotel near Norwich. Tired once I'd stopped but it was a productive day with a few things to follow up.
Pint of Adnams bitter was very well received then dinner of Gravalax starter then liver and bacon with bubble and squeak as a main. Liver was alittle over cooked for my liking, having had it cooked by a French chef at a very good restaurant in Dunstable called Chez Jerome (follow this link to find out more http://chezjerome.co.uk/)   all else pales in comparison to be honest. However a good feed it was, went for a stroll and then bed by 10.30pm. A very nice full English at breakfast set me up for another day full of fun.
Tara has been working exceedingly hard to make her Avon business work for her, with  managing a team as well she rightly won  the Number One spot for achievement & was awarded a nice crystal thing to put stuff in ( crystal bowl!)  and the certificate photo'd here.  I am very proud of Tara, she is and always had drive and determination in the face of adversity  with all the crap that Fibromyalgia flings at her. I am very  proud. ( follow this link at Stores.ebay.co.uk/Grannas-Crafty-Attic  to find out more)

Gravalax starter. 

Liver, bacon with bubble and squeak. 

Taras certificate.

Crystal bowl award.

The National Archive.

The National Archive at Kew is a fascinating place. You can view such records as the passenger list from the Titanic to the muster roll for Nelson's Victory to cabinet papers and released  official documents.
I've mentioned some of the records I've viewed in other blogs, war diaries from World War One, operational records from World War Two, also the divorce papers of my Grandmother from 1921 and some of my Uncle's Merchant Navy documents one of my Grandad's Royal Navy records and the other Grandad's army records and also the passenger list noting one of my Great Aunt's when she sailed from Liverpool as a 'Military dependant third class' in 1919 after she'd married a Canadian soldier.
There's a process, a slow process of gradually digitising all the records. This will take years and years. Emphasis was put on digitising the regimental war diaries from WW1 to coincide with the centenary of the war for easy access for researchers. I'd already looked at some of these before this was started. You request the record using it's record number and eventually a bod puts the item in a  sort of cubby hole with your seat number on. It's from here that you collect the records  and take them back to your place. Open the box and there you have the original  documents probably written out just a few yards from the front line, if not in the front line. Another case of what I call touching history.
You'll lose all this of course as records do become digitised but it must be better to protect the original documents. If you go to Kew you can view any record free of charge, you can photo them, without flash again for free. Printed copies you have to pay for. You can go on line and download, for a charge  records already digitised, though it's interesting to note when I was researching one of Tara's family who served in the Australian army. As his records were all in Oz I had no alternative but to view and download on line but the Australians do not charge anything at all!  British government please note!
If you want to visit to see records  you must apply for a readers ticket. You need to take along two items identifying yourself with your address as well, then you answer some bone headed questions on their site, questions like: 'Would you write on the records?'  Put yes to that & I don't think you'd get a readers ticket! Security is taken seriously as it should be. You can only take in pencils to write with and all in a clear plastic bag that they supply, there's also staff who check you in and out of the reading rooms who look through anything you are taking with you to make sure there is no pilfering of the records. They also run talks and guided tours behind the scenes and have regular exhibitions. it's a very interesting place to visit.

Crufts.

Well here's the thing. I've watched Crufts for years with Tara and been along twice but always while we 've had dogs. We haven't any more. It's a different gig now, in some strange  way I didn't realise how much I loved our dogs until we didn't have them any more. I completely understand how people can become obsessed with dogs.  They are good buddies. It  doesn't matter how you feel or what you think, a dog is always welcoming and friendly. They see the good in people even the b"**!:-'s  that abuse them. Dogs are great. Dogs Rule!
They do take over your life but in a good way, we always had to think after a few hours, is anyone available to let them in the garden etc and of course they are a tie, not having to watch the clock now is great  but not having that great greeting when you return home is terrible, tragic. It reminds you of what you have lost.
So sad was I when we lost Leo and Ralph that I said I didn't want another dog. Not because I didn't want another dog but because I didn't want the heart ache of losing another dog even though I realise it's a short sharp grief compared to the years of fun and good stuff you have had. We'll get another dog, another addition to our family because that's what it is, but I'll always remember with love and fondness  dear old Leo and Ralph. The first dogs I  really had anything to do with.  They were great lads.

The joy of..........cutting both your thumbs at the same time

You may find this one difficult to believe. I was at a trade show this week and was demonstrating a kitchen gadget called the 4 in 1 grater. The graters are acid etched steel and incredibly sharp. I knew this. I was demo-ing it to a customer & before I knew it I'd pushed the blade the wrong way & cut my thumb, bleeding thus began. The product is mainly white the demo station was white, you can imagine the rest, anyway, trying to laugh that off and continue talking at the same time I did it again to the other thumb!
Luckily the customer had a couple of plasters & no, they didn't buy it! I now have to have a note from my wife, counter signed by my boss to allow me to go near anything sharp or pointy.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Bomber. 5th March 1945.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Bomber. 5th March 1945.: Seventy two years ago tonight at 17.35hrs my Dad, then a 19 year old Sergeant in the Royal Air Force took off in Lancaster LM211 (code Z-Zeb...

Bomber. 5th March 1945.

Seventy two years ago tonight at 17.35hrs my Dad, then a 19 year old Sergeant in the Royal Air Force took off in Lancaster LM211 (code Z-Zebra) of 106 Squadron to attack the synthetic oil plant at Bohlen near Leipzig.
It was his third sortie, his job was  Mid Upper Gunner. I remember him telling me that this was very near the Russian front at that time, in case they had to bail out they were given a silk Union Jack to wear round their necks, hopefully this would stop the Russians shooting them!
106 Squadron sent 14 Lancasters to join the other 235 Lancasters and 10 Mosquitoes from 5 Group Bomber Command to flatten these factories.
The National Archive at Kew holds the detailed reports from individual aircraft, squadron and group on these & other actions all still marked 'secret' at the top of the page. I can tell you that Lancaster LM211 bombed at a height of 12900 feet at 21.56hrs carrying 1x 4000lb bomb ( known as a 'cookie') and 9x 500lb bombs. The pilots comments state they were bombing on complete cloud cover so the target was marked by the Path Finder Force with 'Wanganui' sky marking flares, flak was described as 'moderate.'  After bombs were dropped the pilot had to keep the aircraft steady for another 30 seconds (I think) for a photo flash to go off detailing where their bombs were dropped. At the National Archive there are many such photos including one taken from my Dad's Lancaster on tonights attack though as they bombed on cloud cover, that's all it is, a photo looking down on clouds!  But the important thing is these records will be there for generations to come to see what their ancestors did.
They returned to base, Metheringham in Lincolnshire landing at 03.05hrs having been airborne for nine and a half hours, my Dad's longest trip. All from 106 Squadron returned but four other Lancasters did not. I don't know the fate of those four but with seven to a crew it's a potential 28 to include with the 56000 Bomber Command aircrew killed during the war. Their life expectancy was as short as an officer in the trenches of the previous war. 
So there you are,a moment in history seventy two years ago tonight.

Sgt George Henry Morgan. 106 Squadron RAF.

Crew standing by a Stirling bomber at 1660 Heavy Conversation Unit, Swinderby, December 1944.
George Morgan second from right.



Remains of Bolen synthetic oil plant March 1945.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Musical interlude.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Musical interlude.: End of the week, at last, been a busy one as usual. Though I listen to music in the car there's nothing like relaxing with a glass of so...

Musical interlude.

End of the week, at last, been a busy one as usual. Though I listen to music in the car there's nothing like relaxing with a glass of something & both listening at home.
The old CD player has a new lease of life, it was pretty well on its last legs and the sound quality in particular wasn't that good, then one of Gary's friends was getting rid of a couple of speakers, nothing wrong with them but they were heading for the dump so Gary tried them & eventually we got them. With Tara's help we got them fixed up to the main CD player and the sound is brilliant! The machine itself does play up abit sometimes. The CD compartment doesn't always open first time & it has a mind of its own when you try to play the CD's on a random mix, but having said that when its working  properly it sounds great!
This evening I'd put on 'Cautionary Tales' by TRADarrr. This is a folk group made up of Marion Fleetwood, Greg Cave, Guy Fletcher, PJ Wright (both formerly of 'Little Johnny England')  & Mark Stevens with guest appearances by Chris Leslie, Dave Pegg & Ric Sanders no less, of Fairport Convention fame. They are a great mix of traditional folk tunes from the like of Ralph Vaughan Williams & Morris tunes in the shape of the 'Upton Stick Dance.'
Tara said we saw their first public performance as TRADarrr at the Cropredy Festival, all accomplished musicians in their own right put them together and it sounds brilliant.
From one extreme to the other as we followed this with Judas Priest's 'Defenders of the Faith.' Originally recorded in 1984 in the days when Rob Halford, the singer, could hit all those high notes the title track is a fave of mine. JP are not top of Tara's list I have to say  though she'll always give different bands a try, more so than I do!
Third CD was one by WASP that is 25 years old this year called 'The Crimson Idol.' We are going to see WASP in October & to celebrate this album they are going to play it in its entirety for the first half of their set so its an album we need to get into. It's a very good album, the singer Blackie Lawless has a great  gravelly voice it should be a great gig!
After this we watched the last part of the adaption of Alex Hayley's 'Roots.'  Talking about this we both decided as brilliant as it was, it was kind of wrong to say that you really enjoyed it. The violence was so vicious and so random 'enjoyment' just isn't right. It made for compelling viewing & incomprehension as to how nasty humans can be to their fellow humans.

CD player and Tara's Bacardi and Coke, plus crafting stuff.

My glass of red and assorted CD's waiting to be played.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Shropshire again.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Shropshire again.: Two nights away this time instead of my usual one. I got more appointments booked so really needed another day in that neck of the woods. St...

Shropshire again.

Two nights away this time instead of my usual one. I got more appointments booked so really needed another day in that neck of the woods. Stopover on the first night was the Lion Hotel in central Shrewsbury. It's very nice, the food is usually good and so is the beer. It's also quite near a pub I've found that has rock bands on a Tuesday night, I fully intended to look in but to be honest after driving 320 miles and after eating I was too knackered to be bothered!
The bar at the hotel serves the excellent Butty Bach by the Wye Valley Brewery, its 4.2% in strength so not exactly a quaffing beer, it's a mid coloured brew and has a sweetness I like. For starters I had garlic prawns. They were nice, if abit boring, it should have been served with bread I think to mop up the garlic liquor but it wasn't. Couldn't decide on a main. I regularly go for a steak but wanted something different tonight so I went for the 6oz burger with bacon. This was very good, served with chips and salad A good tasty burger in a proper bread roll, not an airy white thing. That consumed with another pint of Butty Bach I retired to my room & was in bed and asleep by 10.30!
I've had the continental breakfast here which is fine. Thought I'd treat myself to the Full English which was bit of a disappointment. I generally have a poached egg (its healthier you see, never mind the heart attack on a plate that the rest of a Full English is!!) and it was abit watery & their sausage was obviously a cheapo make so I rather wish I hadn't bothered, I won't in future.

Welsh hills with snow atop on my drive through to Shropshire.

A pint of Butty Bach in there somewhere!

Burger for dinner.

 

To the next day then which was all in Shropshire. It's a lovely county very hilly and picturesque with some interesting towns and villages though working there I never get a proper chance to look round. It's all going from one place to another for the next appointment, really need to go back when I'm not working to explore places like Ludlow and Oswestry and Bridgenorth when I have the time. Anyway, having said that & having called on all my appointments for that day my stopover was The Fox at Much Wenlock. We have been here before & looked around the ruined priory dating back to 680 when King Merewalh of Mercia built an Anglo-Saxon monastery. The Fox is a 16th century building and to say the floors in the bedroom were uneven is an understatement! You walked more or less uphill to get to the far side of the bathroom & the bed needed propping up by two quite thick books under the legs one side to make it horizontal! It was great!
They had two real ales on today, Wychwood  Hobgoblin Gold was one. A very light coloured beer, 4.2% in strength and quite nice, their other offering I preferred which was Wainwrights Golden Beer.4.1% in strength and beautifully refreshing, a really good beer though quite light in colour to my usual preference for a mid coloured brew. 
Dinner! Jack Sprats was my starter. Small fillets of sprats fried in a light batter and served with home made tartar sauce & salad. Tasted very much like Whitebait  which was fine by me! My main was pork belly served with black pudding, mash and veg. Again really good and very filling, interested to find out that they have gluten free bread available and will adapt recipes where possible to accommodate wheat intolerance. Not only is this very good to hear but it also means  they have a proper cook who doesn't just get things out of packets. Dinner was excellent! I will bring the Memsahib here at some stage.
Retired replete, had a nose on FaceBook & emails etc and called it a day. A proper Full English was served next morning that stood me well for the day. All very well cooked and delicious.  If I have the 'works' for brekky I tend not to have lunch, I don't really need it! Anyway that's it, a couple of places I will stay at again. 
   

Jack Sprats for starters.

Mmm. Looks good doesn't it. A pint of Wainwrights.

Pork Belly, black pud, creamy mash and veg. Fit for a king!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of......vinyl.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: The joy of......vinyl.: I could wax lyrical (no pun intended) about vinyl and have done in other blog things but today is different. We had the boiler engineer cal...

The joy of......vinyl.

I could wax lyrical (no pun intended) about vinyl and have done in other blog things but today is different.
We had the boiler engineer call on Friday. The boiler is in the loft. So is my vinyl. Need I say more? Well, probably yes, I do need to say more.
As I've mentioned before I have intended to find my vinyl and maybe even play the odd album but as usual just thought about it and did nothing. With the bit between my teeth so to speak, with the loft hatch open & me needing to go up there to make some space for the boiler engineer. 'Seek & yea shall find' as the supreme being says, so I did and found all 6 album boxes. In total around 120 LP's I think.
I have replaced alot of these with CD's, but not all & what memories these albums brought back! Not even listening to them, just seeing them again.
One album, Rainbows 'Long Live Rock n Roll' I bought at the gig when I saw Rainbow in 1978, I have already mentioned the gig in a previous blog but what I'd forgotten was on the album inner sleeve (it was a plain one) I had written an account of the gig. Some of it was plain laughable but some things I could have been written yesterday! I still appear to write in the same style ( though I use the term loosely!) One day, when I'm feeling brave I'll put the verbatim account on the blog.
I'd forgotten I'd got six Abba albums, blimey that's not doing my rock credentials any good is it! I've also got an REO Speedwagon album that I'd forgotten about, I knew I had some thing somewhere but wasn't sure whether it was  album or tape!
Even got a couple of more collectable items I think. A couple of ELO albums on coloured vinyl & afew albums with posters & one Rory Gallagher with a limited addition single on clear vinyl in with the album. Most of these records would have been bought on excursions into London with my old buddies Alan & Mark. We would usually, but not always, get to Bond Street station & go in the HMV store there, though at that time  they seemed abit dearer than other places. Next stop the brilliant Virgin Megastore at the bottom of Oxford Street. At the time the biggest record shop in the UK, across the road from the Megastore in a basement was a store called Simons, if my memory serves. This place was great because it was cheaper than most, mainly because alot of what they had were imports, some had a little nick in the corner, not the record itself but the cover. For the amount we saved this was of little consequence. Mark introduced us to a little record shop in Soho that sold all sorts of bootleg albums and some more rarities, I seldom brought from here though, I was always a cheap date!
On the rare occasion we'd have a beer somewhere though not often (how times change!) and from there we'd be back on the tube heading home, talking of course music. There was a real excitement about our purchases & more often than not we'd probably meet up at one or other of our houses later to play the albums, though I remember Alan was always slow to play them, he'd have quite a backlog waiting to be heard!   Buying the latest album from a particular band was always an extra thrill. I well remember getting hold of the first new album Quo had brought out since I'd become a fan. It was 'Whatever you want' & is still a fave of mine & I have to say I still  to this very day, I get that frisson of excitement when getting a bands album 'hot off the press.'
Oh, the boiler engineer? Oh yes, the boiler is fine but we have a leak somewhere in the system. Bugger, lets put another record on!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Fish Pie,Storm Doris & hols booked!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Fish Pie,Storm Doris & hols booked!: The fag end of Storm Doris has hit us, just very windy and cold here, I understand other parts of the country have had it much worse. Anyway...

Fish Pie,Storm Doris & hols booked!

The fag end of Storm Doris has hit us, just very windy and cold here, I understand other parts of the country have had it much worse. Anyway what better dinner could there be on such a day as a nice fish pie.
The Memsahib had a fish pie mix of Smoked Haddock, Cod & Salmon. I mixed this in with some softened onions and garlic, plenty of parsley and made a white sauce with rye flour. This made it a little dark but we didn't have any white wheat free flour. Mixed these two in & cooked the spuds.
Eventually put through a ricer, though I hate to say it I broke one of the ricer filter things you push the potatoes through. There was just one piece of not quite cooked spud that bent the disc out of shape. I couldn't believe how Olly managed to break one not long after I brought it home........I do now! Sorry Oliver! Once mashed I spread the spuds on the fish & used a spoon to make sort of fish scale shapes, brushed with melted butter & baked for 40 minutes or so. Though I say so myself it was very nice & as you can see I got the seal of approval of empty plates!

Fish and sauce waiting for potato topping.

Potatoes added.

The finished result. Yum!

Plates loaded and ready to go.



The seal of approval.

At last we've booked a holiday! Tara saw a very good deal on the 'Secret Escapes' website of a boutique hotel in Ca'n Picafort in Majorca, going the end of September. Look like a nice place, not too touristy , we're going B&B so can explore the local restaurants etc. Can't wait!!

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Limehouse Lizzy

An idiots guide to an Idiot: Limehouse Lizzy: Thin Lizzy were a tremendous band sadly of course no more with the death of Phil Lynott an unbelievable 31 years ago! Scott Gorham plays wit...

Limehouse Lizzy

Thin Lizzy were a tremendous band sadly of course no more with the death of Phil Lynott an unbelievable 31 years ago! Scott Gorham plays with Black Star Riders, Gary Moore alas no longer around & not sure about the other former members so someone, somewhere  needs to uphold the Thin Lizzy banner. Step up to the microphones 'Limehouse Lizzy.' I don't know about you, but when I initially think 'tribute band' I think second rate & just plays pubs. That's very unfair. The tributes I've seen have all been second to none, other than the original artists of course, I've seen both the 'Illegal Eagles' & 'The Australian Pink Floyd Experience' both of whom were very good indeed.
In a way I guess seeing a tribute band is better than seeing the original. They want to sound like the band they are taking off & tracks sound like they are straight off the album whereas the original could add a few 'twiddly bits,' a tribute band won't do that.
So that's what I think of tribute bands anyway, always well worth seeing.
 'Limehouse Lizzy' played at The Stables in Wavendon on Wednesday, its a great little venue, full capacity is 398 seated and another 50 standing, whilst all the seats were taken there wasn't the full amount standing. Those who were included a couple of dyed in the wool Thin Lizzy fans well into their 50's happy to headbang & join in the riffs with their air guitars,& who am I to knock them?  They had a good night & so did we. 'We' being Self, Tara, Julian & Kevin & met a customer from MK there, Dave & Clare.
Got there much too early but on the positive side it meant we were parked near the auditorium, also no crush at the bar were a very pleasant pint of Doombar was partaken.
Timing at most gigs these days are pretty good, with curfews and fines for going over them has made venues are better time keepers so Limehouse Lizzy came on at 8pm. There was an interval which was bit of a surprise, helped swell the Stables bar coffers I reckon,it finished about 11pm I think.
They played all the barn stormers you'd expect and want to here: Waitin'  for an alibi, Jonny the Fox, Bad Reputation, Whiskey in the jar, Rosalie, The Boys are back in town, Jailbreak, The Rocker & a nod to Gary Moore with Parisienne Walkways plus all the tracks I've forgotten, there's more than one Thin Lizzy tribute band as Limehouse had 'borrowed' a guitarist from a band form Liverpool I think to stand in for their guitarist who has had a op, you wouldn't have known it, they really seemed a very tight band with some amusing banter from  the main man, Wayne Ellis who did a very Impersonation of PL. All in all it was a great  gig, I'd see them again!    

An idiots guide to an Idiot: College Lake walk.

An idiots guide to an Idiot: College Lake walk.: I popped over to College Lake this morning, hadn't been there is ages. It's changed considerably since we used to go there with the ...