Wednesday, March 18, 2015

That’s how the money goes…

One day on a recent weekend we intended to do a few chores in the garden and the house before going out for a walk in the countryside, but after an hour or so in the shed planting dahlias my hands were freezing so we changed our plans.


We headed off into Guildford to look for some cushions to hide the wear and tear of our aging dining room chairs, when we arrived though we noticed we felt hunger pangs so I suggested we book a table at Loch Fyne where they have do a fixed price menu perfect for lunch. It just so happened that this restaurant is opposite a proper independent music shop, People Records, and there I managed to buy four albums.  We strolled into town and spent more money at Lakeland before heading back for our lunch appointment. We were a little early so had enough time to pop into the nearby Whiskey Shop where I ended up buying a lovely drop of Irish called Writers Tears. We did enjoy a lovely lunch and feeling fortified we ventured back into town where we did eventually buy the cushions before winding our way back to the car (via a coffee at the Garden Room, and some groceries at Sainsbury)  

Fun with Friends…

Marc, Heather and Elise visited for a couple of days and we got our first cuddles with the baby who was very smiley and well behaved. We took the Friday off work and spent it with the family going to the Fashion on the Ration exhibition at the newly restored at the Imperial War Museum. The show was very interesting and we were impressed with how the atrium had been redeveloped.  

Before the museum we had lunch at the Three Stags opposite the museum in the upstairs dining room which we had to ourselves for much of the time. Here they had some interesting wallpaper that on first glance looked old fashioned but was in fact using modern visual inspiration.

The following day after seeing our guests as they head back to Sweden we worked in the gardens for a few hours tidying things up and generally making preparations for spring.

In the evening we had Jodie and Lou over for an evening meal and a few drinks which as very enjoyable.

On Sunday we jumped on a train and headed off to the Dome to visit the C2C (Country to Country) show where we met Chris and Carole for lunch and we watched several acts on the pop-up stages, including:

Winters Hill (a fun three piece band with catch songs and strong rhythms)

Hometown Show (caught the end of their gig where they played an entertaining mash-up of several songs)

Michele Stodart (and her husband, from the Magic Numbers)

Jon Randall & Jessi Alexander (husband and wife act)


Flats & Sharps (who were so good I bought their new EP)

As we watched the last few acts checking out the audience for checked shirts, cowboy hats and tassels we drank wine from sealed plastic glasses sold by Enjoy Life by the Glass.


Drinking in Lewes…

Not long ago we went to Lewes for the evening with Sue’s brother and his wife. The town is a fabulous old place full of winding roads with a castle standing guard. We had taken the train from Seaford and walked across the bridge coming first to the Lansdown Arms which is a wonderful eclectically decorated pub (there is a tree inside and the music player is displayed in an old picture frame. They have a nice selection of beers on offer and we had a few before moving on up into town to The Lamb, it was still early in the evening so the place was quite empty but we could see a band setting up for a gig later on. From here we head back down and along the high street until we reached The Snowdrop, which was starting to get busy. We managed to secure a table and had a tasty meal before the band got started. Playing a variety of songs all modified into a Ska style the SkaToons kept us entertained as we consumed several more beverages. The girls danced for a while and sang backup to the songs. Eventually though we decided to make our way back, this time pausing briefly at the local brewery bar the John Harvey Tavern where we had a final top up before jumping on a train back to Seaford.


It was a very entertaining evening but the morning after was subdued and it took us quite some time to recover our former equilibrium.

More of wot I have seen…

Recently we saw The Decemberists at the Brighton Dome. A band I have been following for a while now that do not fit in a particular box with regards to a musical genre. I guess I would say they are a folk inspired Americana Indie Rock outfit – not particularly helpful I know. They are a collective of accomplished musicians fronted by a charismatic and energetic singer who writes some fabulous lyrics that tell stories in a magical way.

Support was by a harpist called Serafina Steer who performed harp to the accompaniment of a computer backing track, told us poems and was generally one of the most bonkers acts I have ever seen.

We ate Wagamama in their barn-like restaurant and had a selection of tasty starters, arriving early enough to avoid the rush and waited on by interesting tattooed staff that were probably earning money to supplement their art degree.


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As a mother’s day treat we took Sue’s mum, along with Sue’s sister, to see The Second Best Exotic Marigold Hotel at the wonderful Everyman Cinema in Reigate. The movie was what was expected of a stellar ensemble cast of thespians and the wine and nibbles tasty, the only slight snag was where Sue thought she had booked the back row, but we ended up in the front.


More of wot I have read…


I heard someone being interviewed who referred to this novel and I liked the sound of it so I tracked down a second hand copy to read. It has several layers to it and initially seems quite disjointed and random short stories, but eventually patterns appear and context is revealed until you get a sense of the bigger picture that the author has been trying to put across.

As an alternative history it is a interesting exploration and the use of certain religious ideas to link the vast period together is also revealing, though occasionally baffling, the novel does suffer somewhat for its grand vision and scope and requires a certain amount of commitment from the reader o get through it to the end.


‘As Bold Bardash, a horseman in the army of Temur the Lame, rides west across the steppe and on to the Magyar Plain, he comes across a town in which everyone lies dead. Long dead. Plague has struck Europe. Kali’s black blanket has fallen over the lands of the West and nothing will ever be the same again.

Into this empty land pour the opportunists: the merchants, slavers and warlords. The Chinese cross the oceans in their huge fleets; the Arabs traverse the deserts by camel and mule and the mediterranean by dhow. The last Europeans are killed or enslaved – consigned to the seraglios of the sultans. So die the ancestors of Da Vinci and Copernicus; Columbus and Machiavelli; the Spanish Inquisition and the Conquistators; Shakespeare, Newton and the Pilgrim Fathers; Einstein and Hitler. And the world becomes a different place.’




A delightfully silly and ‘naughty’ steampunk comic from one of the Weta Workshop artists allowed free reign to create a fun, diverting book complete with imagined advertising and branding.


The Forever War by Joe Haldeman

This book is one I felt I had to read as it is highly regarded, not just as science fiction but for its political agenda, written as it was at the time of the Vietnam War. For me though it was the personal battle of the lead character as he becomes increasingly removed  from the world he knew and thought he understood that strikes the strongest chord.

‘The Earth's leaders have drawn a line in the interstellar sand—despite the fact that the fierce alien enemy that they would oppose is inscrutable, unconquerable, and very far away. A reluctant conscript drafted into an elite Military unit, Private William Mandella has been propelled through space and time to fight in the distant thousand-year conflict; to perform his duties without rancor and even rise up through military ranks. Pvt. Mandella is willing to do whatever it takes to survive the ordeal and return home. But "home" may be even more terrifying than battle, because, thanks to the time dilation caused by space travel, Mandella is aging months while the Earth he left behind is aging centuries.



This is an interesting collection of stories all with the usual Gaiman wit and deftness of words, but varied in style and subject including poetry and homage’s to other authors and occasional erotica all great to dip in and out off.

‘This definitive collection of Neil Gaiman's short fiction will haunt your imagination and move you to the very depths of your soul.


An elderly widow finds the Holy Grail beneath an old fur coat. A stray cat fights and refights a terrible nightly battle to protect his unwary adoptive family from unimaginable evil. A young couple receives a wedding gift that reveals a chilling alternative history of their marriage. These tales and much more await in this extraordinary book, revealing one of our most gifted storytellers at the height of his powers.’

More of wot I have heard…

Brightly Painted One by Tiny Ruins
This NZ act that came recommended to me by Ian, and thanks, it is a lovely album musically with interesting lyrics.

All the Little Lights by Passenger
This act passed me by for a while but they are now on my radar and this album is currently on high rotation at home.

Girls in Peacetime Want to Dance by Belle and Sebastian
I have been a big fan of this band for some time now and I am looking forward to finally seeing them live in a few weeks time.

Liquid Spirit by Gregory Porter
The man with the voice of honey and smoke gives a great soulful performance on this jazzy album.

Head Down by Rival Sons
Hard rocking good ol’ boys play it hard and fast.

Making Mirrors by Gotye
This is a quirky album that I finally got around to buying on the strength of ‘that single’.

Like I Used To by Lucy Rose
This artist has the voice of an angel and I could listen to her all night.

The Late Night Tales series of compilation tracks by a named artist are fabulous for their variety and interest, and this one is a good example too.

What a Terrible World, What a Beautiful World by The Decemberists
Bought when we saw this act recently and it is a slight departure from some of their other albums as they experiment with a variety of genres, very successfully to my mind.  

This was an impulse buy by Sue and I am so glad she did as this artist has a divine sound on this spare and clean album.

Wanted on Voyage by George Ezra
Another special voice that is hard to believe and he uses it well on this soulful pop album.

The Race for Space by Public Service Broadcasting
A rather specialist album that won’t appeal to everyone but I found the thematic arrangement interesting even if the execution was not so gripping.

Archive Series Volume 1 by Iron & Wine
I have a great deal of affection for this band and I just had to get this album which fleshes out their back catalogue.