Monday, June 13, 2016

More wot I have heard…

Written in Scars by Jack Savoretti


This album is difficult to characterise but even though the artist has made his name as a solo acoustic singer he has added a lot of skilfully engineered backing musicians to this collection of songs that unfortunately often feel much the same, are loud and not quite distinctive enough to hold my attention.  

A Stag Do…

As Paul’s best man it was my responsibility to organise his stag do. It was on a weekend and was in two parts; firstly was to travel into London and in the morning visit several of the new craft breweries that have sprung up around Bermondsey including: 

Then we headed to Borough Market where we split up for lunch, some of us ended up in the restaurant called Roast that overlooked the market.

Suitable sated we commuted over to Clapham Junction where we had a drink in The Falcon (once in the Guinness Book of Records for its long bar) and to our main attraction for the evening at the

Four Thieves a pub with their own microbrewery on site and a large games room where we played on the Moonshine Raceway (radio controlled pick-up trucks around a large track) and Plonk Crazy Golf (nine holes squeezed into the smallest of spaces). There was also ping-pong, football and ice hockey tables, and video games including a giant screen Street Fighter.

It was a fun day, but eventually the hours got and loud music got to us old folk and after a last drink at the Falcon we headed to our beds.


The following day we headed out to West Sussex where Southern Pursuits put on a variety of activities based at Tulleys Farm. Here a dozen of us gathered in the rain to try our hands at Archery, Clay Shooting and Axe Throwing. During the morning/afternoon the weather improved and I think most people enjoyed themselves. 

Boardgame geeks…

It was the 10th anniversary of the UK Games Expo and the event has grown considerable in scale with this year’s expansion into the NEC halls increasing the space and allowing for more people to move around more comfortably. I think they were surprised with the increases this year and many of the stall holders were running out of stock by the last day. Plenty of space in the hotel convention rooms allowed visitors room to play games brought and bought. There was quite a gang of us together allowing us to play a wide variety of games. I was reasonable conservative in my purchases with only three games bought:

A milestone birthday…

It was Jamie’s 30th birthday recently, and although he was going to be in the USA for the big day with a few pals on a road trip, we managed to catch up with him before he left. We went with Deb and Barbara to Kingham’s in Shere where we had a fabulous lunch. Afterwards we visited the Silent Pool Distillery to try their gin and admire their beautiful still. And then Barbara dropped us off at the Dorking Beer Festival where we sampled a few brews, eventually staggering back via a few pubs in town on our way home including the Spotted Dog, The Kings Arms (where we saw the lively Southern Blues Kings) and then finally The Star.

Underground…

After talking in the bar the night before we arranged a private visit to the caves in Reigate, both Barons and Tunnel Road caves. Sue had not been before and I think she quite enjoyed the experience.

Out on the town…

One of our favourite local bands, Eclectix, were playing and the Red Lounge in dorking and so we got together with Chris, Carole, Deb and Howard to go out for the evening and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.

Helping hands…

Recently we have been helping our friends Paul and Lorraine prepare for their upcoming nuptials and we enjoyed being able to assist with the choosing of their wines for the wedding. Continuing in a co-operative way we put up our new handmade gate (or rather acted as helpers to our more DIY-skilled neighbour Howard). We also tried to jet wash Deb’s kitchen roof with little success as the high pressure water ended up forcing its way through the seals of the roof lights to drip into the kitchen below. 

More of wot I have read…


this was a very entertaining book for many reasons; firstly as it was written by a Chinese author it had a different world view and the English translation seems to have kept some of the flavour from the original language; secondly the science elements of the story had an authentic feel t them – even the more outlandish alien ones; and lastly it had some interesting characters in it that felt original and fresh. The pace was slow and measured as it gradually built up tension through the book and now I am looking forward to the next one in the series.


‘1967: Ye Wenjie witnesses Red Guards beat her father to death during China’s Cultural Revolution. This singular event will shape not only the rest of her life but slao the future of mankind.

Four decades later, Beijing police ask nanotech engineer Wang Miao to infiltrate a secretive cabal of scientists after a spate of inexplicable suicides. Wang’s investigation will lead him to a mysterious online game and immerse him in a virtual world ruled by a tractable and unpredictable interaction of its three suns.

This is the Three-Body Problem and it is the key to everything: the key to the scientists’ deaths, the key to a conspiracy that spans light-years and the key to the extinction-level threat humanity now faces.’



I read the first book, Ancillary Justice, some time back and enjoyed the writing style very much. Now I read the next two in the trilogy back to back and still liked the flavour the author gave the universe of the Radch and the deliberate ambiguous single pronoun aspect of the language. The expansive scale and long history is reminiscent of the Culture series.


‘What if you once had thousands of bodies and near god-like technology at your disposal?

And what if all of it were ripped away?

The Lord of the Radch has given Breq command of the ship Mercy of Kalr and sent her to the only place she would have agreed to go — to Athoek Station, where Lieutenant Awn’s sister works in Horticulture.

Athoek was annexed some six hundred years ago, and by now everyone is fully civilized — or should be. But everything is not as tranquil as it appears. Old divisions are still troublesome, Athoek Station’s AI is unhappy with the situation, and it looks like the alien Presger might have taken an interest in what’s going on. With no guarantees that interest is benevolent.’



‘For a moment, things seem to be under control for the soldier known as Breq. Then a search of Athoek Station’s slums turns up someone who shouldn’t exist – someone who might be an ancillary from a ship that’s been hiding beyond the empire’s reach for three thousand years. Meanwhile, a messenger from the alien and mysterious Presger empire arrives, as does Breq’s enemy, the divided Anaander Mianaai – ruler of an empire at war with itself.


Anaander is heavily armed and extremely unhappy with Breq. She could take her ship and crew and flee, but that would leave everyone at Athoek in terrible danger. Breq has a desperate plan. The odds aren’t good, but that’s never stopped her before.’

Friday, April 29, 2016

All sorts of folk…

Hosted by Mark Radcliffe and Julie Fowlis the BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards were an entertaining event with the presentations being made by a variety of people including Michael Morpurgo, Stephen Mangan, Martin Freeman, Matt Berry, Richard Hawley, Sandy Shaw and more, and musical interludes by artists such as Joan Armatrading, Mark Knopfler, Rufus Wainwright (doing a tribute to Sandy Denny), the Unthanks, Norma Waterson and the Gift Band (including husband Martin Carthy and daughter Eliza), John McCusker and band (including Andy Cutting), Katheryn Roberts and Sean Lakeman, Sam Lee and an amazing choir, the Young’uns and breakthrough band Lynched.

The winners were:
Folk singer of the year: Rhiannon Giddens.
Best group: the Young’uns.
Best album: Mount the Air by the Unthanks.
Musician of the year: Andy Cutting.
Best duo: Kathryn Roberts and Sean Lakeman.
Horizon award: Sam Kelly.
Young folk award: Brighde Chaimbeul.
Best original song: Mackerel by the Rheingans Sisters.
Best traditional track: Lovely Molly by Sam Lee.
Lifetime achievement awards: Joan Armatrading and Norma Waterson.
Good Tradition award: John McCusker.
Hall of fame inductee: Sandy Denny.


We watched the event from one of the boxes in the attractive Royal Albert Hall and thoroughly enjoyed the event. The lengthy travel into and out of London by public transport (tackling strikes and closures for repair works) we didn’t enjoy so much – one of the disadvantages of living out in the countryside. 

Games, games and more games…

Our semiregular games day was at James’s with Martin and we played several good games – Sons of Anarchy (very exciting game that ended in a mass brawl), King of Thieves, Formula D (that Martin romped away with), Cadaver, Pandemic (where we so very nearly beat the game) and Machi Koro (where James bought nearly all of the 7’s and rolled amazingly to thrash us). 

Springtime in the countryside…

We went for a stroll one midweek evening to see the fabulous display of blue bells at Old Simms Copse which is near us at White Downs. As a treat we then went to the Abinger Hatch and had a lovely dinner. Life is good.

Flash the cash…

Or unnecessary displays of excessive capitalistic consumption.


We went to John Lewis initially to look for some curtains and to spend a voucher Sue was given as a gift, but we did end up with a few other items we had not planned on buying. My uncle Terry and Gill had given us money for a new dinner service and so we found one we liked (Sue was so excited about the mustard spoons we had this condiment with several meals afterwards). While we were there we looked around unsuccessfully for a new food processer (our one was given to us as a wedding present over twenty years ago, and although it works fine is bulky and unattractive), and we ended up with a Nespresso coffee machine. Also we found a new sound system to replace our existing one that had become faulty. Quite an expensive visit in the end, and as it turned out the curtains had to be returned as they were too short. 

Good enough to eat off…

We had the oven cleaned recently too, so along with the faulty boiler replacement it meant a bit of disruption to our regular domestic life. We did decide to eat out one night as we didn’t want to get the shiny appliance dirty again. 

In hot water…

A new boiler has been installed after our previous one was condemned. We had a recurring fault and a service contract so we have had several engineers out over the years to try and fix it. The last managed to stop the problem occurring but identified that the insulation needed replacing. The unit was working but after they started to pull it apart they realised they would need to remove the heat exchanger to replace the rear insulation panel, doing this could be an issue as often the heat exchanger’s fragile fins are damaged and so it is usual to replace them rather than reuse the old one. After consultation with the insurance company they decided it was uneconomical to fix but they could not replace the old panels as they we now broken after being removed, so the whole unit was disabled. The insurance company offered us a payoff and we had to use this against a replacement boiler. It took us a while to get the quotes in and decide on a company in which time we used washing facilities and Sue’s work, the neighbours and had several washes with water boiled in the kettle (felt like historical re-enactment). We hadn’t realised how much we took instant hot water for granted. Luckily we had a gas fire in the lounge and the weather was not too cold. Do not fear we are all up and running again and are clean and fragrant. 

Birthday cakes and balloons…

Chris’s 50th birthday with family and friends at their house. Also celebrated Lucy’s birthday at the same time. The large inflatable balloons in the shape of a giant 69 were a bit confusing until it was explained that that is the combined age of Chris and Lucy. We had got Chris a bottle of whiskey and a couple of glasses when we had seen him previously. 

Busy Easter bunnies…

We travelled up and visited Terry and Gill and had a delicious dinner with them and Rod and Jenny. 

The next day we visited Sue’s mum and had lunch with her and some of the extended the family at the Sun in Carshalton, a nice venue with tasty food. Strolling back from the Sun we stopped in at the Hope – a beer drinker’s heaven for a swift pint.

That evening we went to the Hideawayvenue in Streatham with Deb and Linda and saw Jazz-Funk combo Shakatak where we met up with Suniva and Tony. It was a fun place and and enjoyable evening.

Back at home we worked in the garden the following day, cleaning and getting ready for the warmer weather to come (ever hopeful). In the evening Howard came over for dinner.

The weather had been quite windy and so we helped our neighbour clear up after her fence blew over in the high winds that also did for our dilapidated gate.


We also went over to visit the godsons and their family where they were quite excited by the chocolate ‘scotch’ eggs Sue had made. 

More of wot I have heard…

Courting the Squall by Guy Garvey. Some very accomplished song writing with moving lyrics and memorable melodies.

Singles by Future Islands. Somewhat unusual and stimulating performance from this slightly offbeat band. 

More of wot I have read…

20,000 Leagues under the Sea by Jules Verne

Another one of those classics you think you know but have never actually read. I must admit I did not connect with it at all and I am not quite sure why it was seen as such an iconic book. It might have been quite revolutionary at the time it was published and the mainstream audience might have been different from today, but I found it a lumbering and rather aimless story.


‘Professor Aronnax embarks on an expedition to hunt down and destroy a menacing sea monster. However, he discovers that the beast is metal – it is a giant submarine called the Nautilus built be the renegade scientist Captain Nemo. So begins an underwater adventure that takes them from the South Pole to the lost city of Atlantis.’




I enjoyed this book thoroughly and although the subject is about a version of time travel the science played second fiddle to the personal struggle of the main character and his ever powerful nemesis.


‘Harry August is on his deathbed. Again.

No matter what he does or the decisions he makes, when death comes, Harry always returns to where he began, a child with all the knowledge of a life he has already lived a dozen times before. Nothing ever changes.

Until now.

As Harry nears the end of his eleventh life, a little girl appears at his bedside. ‘I nearly missed you, Doctor August,’ she says. ‘I need to send a message.’


This is the story of what Harry does next, and what he did before, and how he tries to save a past he cannot change and a future he cannot allow.’

Wednesday, March 16, 2016

London Town…

Went up into town on a Friday after week staying at the Grange City Hotel near the Tower of London (picked as one of the surprise hotels from Lastminute.com). It was a nice venue and had a section of the old city walls on the property. We went out and had a drink at the Bavarian Beerhouse across the road before having something to eat at Brasserie Blanc (a Raymond Blanc chain). We viewed the Tower and bridge at night before turning in for the night.

In the morning we had a wander around, across Tower Bridge and had breakfast at Browns in Butlers Wharf. We then walked up to London Bridge and took the tube to Green Park where we walked over to Jermyn Street to look for clothes (I was looking for something with a Steampunk vibe to it). We ended up in a shoe shop (Loake shoemakers) in Princes Arcade and bought a pair boots and a pair of shoes. We then walked over to Carnaby Street where we met Deb and Tom for a drink in the Shakespeare’s Head.

When they went we headed over to the O2 to see what music was playing as part of the C2C festival. We saw the actor Charles Estan who plays Deacon on Nashville give an award to the duo Striking Matches (who contributed several songs to the show). We then listened to a band called Dexter before moving to The Saloon (at Club WM) and listening to Alan West & Steve Black (from Dorset), Rackhouse Pilfer (a lively band from the west of Ireland – we sat next to their manger and one of the group), and then Cooper & Davies. We ate at Zizzi before catching the train home.


The next day after doing our shopping and picking the car up from where we had left it on Friday night, we went over to Paul and Lorraine’s for a muddy walk in the countryside and a roast dinner. 

Tom’s 13th Birthday…

Our eldest Godson is now a teenager and we gathered with his family at his home to celebrate with a fine meal and much entertaining conversation.