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The hyperlinks on this page below are not coloured blue; and some of the external and most of the internal hyperlinks probably won't work anyway. I'll get around to fixing them sometime, but it isn't a priority.


Sun 28 Dec 2003 Not feeling too well, we came home via Calne to see my boss. Peter cooked us a very nice meal while Steve tinkered with his PC.

Sat 27 Dec 2003 Alan not feeling too well so we took Roxana and Geoff to a pub for a meal.

Fri 26 Dec 2003 To Roxana's today. Very pleasant exchange of presents etc. Saw Alison and Richard too.

Thu 25 Dec 2003
Christmas Day
Last night we arrived at Steve's parents' to spend Christmas. Today Steve took over the kitchen and produced a delicious meal. I got lots of lovely presents from Santa, including from Steve a DVD recorder (although it was a picture of one because it hadn't arrived!), and some books and other bits and pieces. Steve and I were also given a beautiful corkscrew by Paul and Frank, and a really useful electric screwdriver by Estelle and Rob.

Wed 24 Dec 2003 Happy Christmas, everyone!

Sat 13 Dec 2003 While Steve was in London at a party I put the Christmas tree up as a surprise for him. As we will be away over Christmas we had said we wouldn't bother with the tree, but it wouldn't really be Christmas without it. It looks nice, anyway.

Fri 12 Dec 2003 Blimey - Sir Mick Jagger!

Thu 11 Dec 2003 Uncle Rupert* brought us our Sky+ box today. Yippee!
*I am of course referring to Rupert Murdoch, the Dirty Digger

Mon 08 Dec 2003 Predictive texting - isn't it marvellous? Type 382 into my mobile with the intention of spelling 'eta' (meaning estimated time of arrival) and the first suggestion, as you might expect, is 'etc'. But amazingly the next suggestion it offers is 'eva'. How many more people, I wonder, are likely to want to text someone about their extra-vehicular activity (space-walks to you and me) than letting someone know when they plan to arrive somewhere?
Found out today what the 'kith' in 'kith and kin' means. Kith are your relations who are not blood-relations, as compared with kin, who are.

Tue 25 Nov 2003 Don't you just hate sports shops? They are not places I go into very often, but today I needed to buy some new trainers. The stock in these stores is so densely packed in that you cannot take (I am not exaggerating) more than two paces without having to turn sideways to squeeze past or between racks or stands of clothes. Many of the shoppers - as you might presume - had pushchairs, and they were faring worse than I was. How can a store operate like this? I suppose it gets enough custom, and so doesn't care particularly. Greed wins, again.

Mon 24 Nov 2003 How confusing is this? A black panther is a leopard with basically the opposite of albinism. Other names for a cougar (which is an American mountain lion and not a leopard) include panther and puma. Ford in the UK made two completely different models of car, one called a Cougar and the other a Puma. And then of course there's Jaguar, who are owned by Ford... Sorry, I'm rambling.

Sat 22 Nov 2003 Wow, what a match! And what a tense time you gave the spectators! Pure entertainment from first to final whistle! And you're bringing home the Webb Ellis Trophy! Congratulations to Clive Woodward, Martin Johnson and especially Jonny Wilkinson!
 
Fri 21 Nov 2003 Things happen in a strange way. I had booted up the laptop to update this journal with some inconsequential nonsense about a film I'd just watched on television and an episode of Rhoda I'd just seen, when I heard that Geoffrey's cat Padfoot had died. If you've been reading regularly you'll know he hasn't been well. It's very upsetting particularly because he was a real 'character', if you know what I mean. He would shred the post off the doormat, or run off with the car keys, and he had a stump of a tail because of a run-in with something large and four-wheeled some time ago. He liked rough-and-tumble play, but also loved being loved. And he was Geoff's, and Geoff is going to miss him like crazy.
 
Wed 19 Nov 2003 It's interesting, I find, to follow some of the 'headline' links at the top of this page, because they sometimes give another country's interesting perspective on events in the UK. For example, at the moment we can read what the Miami Herald and USA Today are saying about Bush's visit to the UK.

Sun 16 Nov 2003 We've returned home this evening from spending the weekend up with Steve's parents. We drove up Friday evening, and on Saturday went into Birmingham, to the Jewellery Quarter to get Steve a chain, then to the city centre and to the new, huge and very, very crowded, Bullring shopping centre - which is impressive if you like shops, but is essentially just another shopping centre. Watched the rugby Sunday morning.

Sun 09 Nov 2003 We have heard today that Padfoot (see yesterday) is back home, still not himself, but hopefully on the mend.
Why does every t-shirt - and I mean every single one - turn itself inside-out in the washing machine?
 
Sat 08 Nov 2003 We've booked our holiday for next year! 16 nights in Orlando!
It's like Beirut - or perhaps Baghdad - outside this evening, and has been every night this week. (For overseas readers, last Wednesday was the 5th of November, when the British 'celebrate' the fact that in 1605 a plot to blow up the Houses of Parliament and kill the King was discovered at the last minute. This is done by the burning of an effigy or 'guy' of one of the plotters, Guy Fawkes, on bonfires, and the letting off of fireworks. A better explanation is here.) Not that most of the young hooligans detonating louder and louder explosions all over the place until ungodly hours of the night have the faintest idea of this history - they just think it's tremendous fun keeping their neighbours awake, and pets scared, for a couple of weeks every autumn. About time they were banned. (The fireworks, that is, not the hoolig... actually, now you mention it...)
Cat news: our friends Simon and Elizabeth have found, safe and reasonably well, one of their cats which went missing five days ago, locked in a cupboard at a neighbour's house, a mystery which will be solved soon, we hope; and Geoffrey's black & white cat, Padfoot, is very poorly, and at the vets under observation, as I write - an update is promised tomorrow. We wish him well.

Sun 02 Nov 2003 This morning watched a thrilling match from Australia: England 111-13 Uruguay. Blimey, that Josh Lewsey's a good player, isn't he?

Sat 01 Nov 2003 My birthday! And Steve took me into London to watch Jumpers by Tom Stoppard at the National Theatre (or Royal National Theatre as it has somehow bizarrely been renamed). Not entirely comprehensible, but great fun, entertaining and even slightly instructive nevertheless. Afterwards, a meal at Pizza Express.

Thu 30 Oct 2003 Seen on a huge advertising hoarding near Birmingham, an advert designed to look as if it was promoting a headache tablet. The strapline: "M6 Toll - fast effective relief from the M6". Personally, I can't wait until they open this new road.

Wed 29 Oct 2003 Walking through Croydon today, passed a film crew (always exciting for me...) and the Channel 4 presenter of 'Location, Location, Location' Phil Spencer.

Sat 25 Oct 2003 Unreal. Oh ok, it's America, so not unreal at all.
 
Fri 24 Oct 2003 At home for most of the day today, with half an ear and eye on BBC News 24 for Concorde's last flights. Just now at 1043 I'm watching a former Concorde pilot on a webcast, and the moderator/presenter read my e-mail first! I asked the pilot, Captain Benn, when the last time was that he had personally flown Concorde, and the answer was yesterday - he piloted the Cardiff flight (see below). He is in a temporary BBC studio at Heathrow from which many of BBC News's programmes seem to be coming today, and behind him outside is the 'spare' aircraft, in fact the one he flew yesterday, and one of the five planes which will line up after 4pm this afternoon. In just over an hour BA002 will take off from New York to become the last passenger service on Concorde to land, and services which started in 1976, when I was 9 years old, will end. Click here for a description of my own first ever glimpse of Concorde, from about 1971.
Well it was a sad day - I watched the three planes touch down (on the TV of course) and decided that this was indeed "the end of an era" despite the cliché. I will now never travel on Concorde. A lifelong dream dashed. Thanks BA.
Oh yes, I went out to try and capture the plane on video, as I knew the flightpath towards Heathrow was going to be over Croydon (many is the time I've heard the distinctive sound of those Rolls-Royce Olympus engines and rushed outside), and for my efforts I have about 5 seconds of an out-of-focus dart disappearing into a cloud.
This story says it all quite well.
 
Mon 20 Oct 2003

Here's a table which might be useful if you live somewhere near Heathrow and you're interested in seeing Concorde flying for the last times. I've indicated take-offs and landings at Heathrow from tomorrow to Friday.

Tue 21 BA9020/1    
LHR 1000
-
BFS 1145 'Tour of Britain' to Belfast (take off)
  BA9020/1 BFS 1605
-
LHR 1745
    lands from Belfast
  BA001    
LHR 1830
-
JFK 1725 scheduled flight to New York

 
Wed 22 BA9020/1    
LHR 1000
-
MAN 1145 'Tour of Britain' to Manchester (take off)
  BA9020/1 MAN 1605
-
LHR 1745
    lands from Manchester
  BA002 JFK 0900
-
LHR 1800
    scheduled flight lands from New York

 
Thu 23 BA9020/1    
LHR 1000
-
CWL 1145 'Tour of Britain' to Cardiff (take off)
  BA9020/1 CWL 1605
-
LHR 1745
    lands from Cardiff
  BA001    
LHR 1830
-
JFK 1725 last scheduled flight to New York

 
Fri 24 BA9020/1    
LHR 1005
-
EDI 1145 'Tour of Britain' to Edinburgh (take off)
  BA9010    
LHR 1425
    Heathrow-Heathrow round trip departs
  BA9010    
LHR 1600
    (1) round trip lands
  BA9020/1 EDI 1420
-
LHR 1600
    (2) lands from Edinburgh
  BA002 JFK 0700
-
LHR 1600
    (3) last ever scheduled flight lands from NY
information from British Airways and concordesst.com

In addition all five airworthy BA Concordes will take off for their final destinations from Heathrow:
Mon 27 Oct to the USS Intrepid Air & Space Museum in New York;
Fri 31 Oct to Manchester;
Mon 3 Nov to Seattle;
Mon 10 Nov to Barbados (unless this aircraft is kept in the UK for airshows);
Mon 17 Nov to Filton, Bristol, where she was built.

Sat 18 Oct 2003 Sadly the last British Airways Concorde will fly for the last time commercially next Friday. To mark the event I have republished my 'Images of Concorde' page.
The other day the washing machine stopped working, and early this morning a cheeerful repair man turned up and fitted a new pump (apparently the impeller had broken in the old one...), and the machine is absolutely purring now!
To Peter & Chris's tonight - haven't seen them for weeks - for a Chinese takeaway, and we singularly failed to reconnect their audio-visual system back up, which is supposed to be our party piece. Anyway, we're popping back over tomorrow to have another go.
Steve bought one of those bizarre potato-head things with grass seed in and a couple of eyes stuck on the front a few weeks ago, and I've just given its green hair a trim.

Thu 15 Oct 2003 Last week I was driving along the M4 as I often do and I passed a car transporter. This is also not an unusual occurrence, but this time I did a double take. Now you often see on a car transporter cars of the same model, factory-wrapped in white plastic presumably to protect the new paintwork from chips as they are delivered to a showroom or customer. However... the plastic-coated cars on this particular transporter, which were a very nice shade of pale blue, were all old-style Volkswagen Beetles! Weird. Where do you go to buy one of those?

Wed 14 Oct 2003 Dropped Steve and his parents off at Victoria Coach Station so he could see them off, before I drove on to Swindon.
At work I helped my colleague who keeps our department's intranet site up-to-date with a small technical issue (an unnecessary scroll bar on a page), using the crap tools we are given (MS Word); this made me feel good and encouraged me that I do sometimes know what I'm talking about!
For some bizarre reason I remembered today a cat which a colleague from years ago in the photographic trade had. He was a handsome ginger tom named Billingham Mecablitz III, shortened to Billy. Billingham was (probably still is) the name of an expensive and high-quality English brand of camera bag; and there was a German flashgun called a Metz Mecabiltz. Wonderful name!
This evening I was driving home and pulled up at a red light on Trinity Road in Wandsworth... as you do. And there beside me, peddling backwards and forwards, with a miner's lamp attached to his cycling helmet (where else could he put it?) was a unicyclist! Mind you it was only a few minutes later that he overtook me, so maybe he wasn't so mad!

Mon 13 Oct 2003 After work I picked Steve and his mum up from Waterloo. Despite the new fast bit of track through Kent, the Eurostar was late in. Oh, and apparently Standard Class is quite nice. I've only ever travelled First, you see...

Sun 12 Oct 2003 Watched 'enry the Eightf on TV. Ray Winstone is a fine actor, but a bit too East End to play a king, I feel.

Sat 11 Oct 2003 Popped into town to post another tape of British TV programmes to Darren and Karen, then did a bit of website work before Steve's dad and I settled down to some huge helpings of a lasagne Steve had made before he went away. It was delicious.
 
Fri 10 Oct 2003 Up pretty damn early this morning, driving the team into London. Said goodbye to Steve and his mum at Waterloo International at the start of their extended weekend in Paris, then brought Steve's dad back to Croydon where I left him at the library before I came home. He bought us fish & chips in the evening.

Thu 09 Oct 2003 While I was at work Steve went and picked up his parents from Rowley Regis, and I got home just in time to sit down with them to a delicious chicken, leek and bacon casserole.

Wed 08 Oct 2003 I had been asked to visit the WHSmith concept store in Guildford today to film an appearance and talk by Bear Grylls. However, discovered to my huge annoyance when I had set everything up that he wouldn't allow himself to be filmed. Not his fault, rather the HR lady who had organised the event hadn't checked. I was able to film some elements of the event, but I had left some other very important work back in Swindon in order to attend, so I wasn't best pleased!

Sun 05 Oct 2003 Steve made a delicious pepper-stuffed-with-lamb (apparently a Turkish recipe) tonight, and we cracked a bottle of Champagne to celebrate the confirmation that last weekend the upstairs neighbours have definitely left for the winter. See Steve's website blog entry for July 28th for why this was worth celebrating.
 
Sat 04 Oct 2003 Took Pippa to the vet this morning before going into town, to have her weight checked (constant since last visit despite strict diet), and to get her claws clipped.
Steve out, so spent all evening in lounge mostly watching TV and updating this site, with Pippa in here all the time sitting on the arm of the sofa - most unusual but lovely.

Sun 28 Sep 2003 Three days in Cambridge: saw Ian and his new place, had lots to drink, met his friends again Chris & Jane (with whom we went to Dublin last December for Ian's fiftieth) and had a great home-made curry; on Saturday went out to the very pretty village of Hemingford Abbots near Huntingdon where we walked, then had a super sausage pub lunch in honour of both Chris's and Jane's recent birthdays, then back into Cambridge for more drink and a take-away Chinese, and watched a Monty Python back at C&J's; then on Sunday to a great little record/DVD shop, lunch... and home.
Read about the Italian blackout when we got home and thought of Karen and Darren.
Apparently 'Dr Who' which I used to watch when I was little is coming back to British TV. This news makes Steve very happy, but bothers me not a jot.

Sun 21 Sep 2003

Back from a couple of days in Salisbury, where Steve set up a new monitor on Roxana's PC; we went to work with Roxana to the beautiful garrison church at Bulford Camp on Salisbury Plain where she now verges; and had lunch at a lovely village pub near Calne with my boss Peter.


Thu 18 Sep 2003 The repeal of the insidious and downright nasty 'Section 28' has received Royal Assent today. Not before time.

Sun 14 Sep 2003 We are back from hols, had no time to catch up on here. Summary: southern Italy fantastic, Pompeii unbelievable. More soon.

Wed 03 Sep 2003 He he he... guess where we're going tomorrow?

Sat 30 Aug 2003 We popped into Croydon in the morning, did a bit of shopping in Next, and then picked up some beer to take with us to Aylesbury, where we had been invited to a barbecue at Simon and Elizabeth's. Dave was there too (Marie was unwell), and so were newly-married George and Hilda. A great time was had by all, and after the food had been eaten we sat around the fire Simon created in the barbecue 'hearth' and talked until the early hours. Then next-door to bed to the house Simon and Elizabeth are doing up to let out. Very handy!

Fri 29 Aug 2003 I went into London in the afternoon and walked from Victoria Station up to Buckingham Palace, then up Birdcage Walk towards Horse Guards, along Whitehall past Downing Street towards Trafalgar Square (where the new development looks great in theory, but you still have to cross about ten pedestrian crossings to get to the main square, and it takes an age), then down to the Strand and along to Waterloo Bridge where I crossed the river and met Steve who'd driven down from work and parked near the National theatre. We had a sandwich and a cup of coffee and wandered around a bit before taking our seats in the Royal Festival Hall to watch On Your Toes. I've seen Adam Cooper in Swan Lake, and knew he was a good dancer, but he can act and sing and dance other styles well too, including tap. The staging and lighting were very good (especially considering the RFH isn't actually a theatre), and the show had some very funny moments. The first half had too slow a pace for my liking, but things picked up after the interval, and overall we thoroughly enjoyed it.

Thu 28 Aug 2003 Somewhere today on the earth a boy or girl is growing up who will become the first person to walk on Mars.
 
Mon 25 Aug 2003
Bank Holiday
Went reluctantly to PC World today, to help Peter and Chris choose a laptop for a friend of theirs in Spain. That went badly as the store had no stock of anything they had on display, and the staff were their usual unhelpful selves.
After we'd helped them, we went back in to choose a new flat-screen monitor for ourselves, which we did without any problem, but on getting it home we discovered it was faulty, and of course we found out when we took it back that it was the only example they had in stock. So we ended up buying a more expensive one (although it is very nice...)
 
Sun 24 Aug 2003 OK, we now now have the definitive guide to directory enquiry pricing, courtesy of the BBC.

Thu 21 Aug 2003 The last couple of days I've had a hire car. Because of my job it needs to be an estate car, and because I sometimes carry ladders on the roof, it also has to be a Vauxhall, as I have the roof bars to fit this make. This means in practice it's usually a Zafira. It's not a bad car, and I will certainly be looking closely at it when new-car-choosing-time comes around again soon: it has heaps of space, and not a bad driving position - although this isn't as high as many MPVs, and actually serves to block the view of the high-level centre brake light of the car in front of the car in front, which is annoying. The seats were quite uncomfortable in the Club I drove, but much nicer in the Design model.

Wed 20 Aug 2003 I hate David Bailey. Let me explain. David is one of my colleagues at work. I'm out 'in the field' and so is he, and I don't see him very often, just like many of the rest of the team I'm in. Today he and I were both, independently, working quite late in the office. By coincidence we left at the same time, and we were talking about cars. David has a VW Golf GT TDI, the one with the 1.9 130PS engine. Since I will be choosing a new car soonish, I asked to have a look at it as it's on my short list - or at least an estate variant will be. Somehow he persuaded me to take it for a spin, and now I'm smitten! The problem is that he is paying a certain amount extra each month because it's over his allowance, and with the estate version even more expensive, so would I have to if I chose it. Damn!

Tue 19 Aug 2003 How long does it take to get from A to B? Well tonight, it took me 70 minutes to travel about one mile through the M25/M23 junction. Annoyed I was. Oh yes. And all because at a set of traffic lights (just to the north of the map) they had coned off one of the two lanes.
Actually that junction is becoming a bit of a nightmare: last week, going the other way, I made contact with the back of a Transit van there, when he moved in front of me as we pulled away from the same set of lights, and made a bit of a mess of my near-side front wing.
I read this article with a happy heart and a renewed confidence in the benign eccentricity of the British... right up to the last paragraph.

Sat 16 Aug 2003 This evening we went to Peter and Chris's for takeaway asian. Nice weather, and their decorating (well, re-building really) is coming on very well.

Mon 11 Aug 2003 It's only a couple of weeks to go before the old 192 directory enquiry service goes for good, and I thought I'd have a look at what the alternatives (the so-called '118' numbers) offer. First of all I looked here, but I got confused - they all seem to offer something different, and the pricing is inconsistent and there is no table to easily compare the different services. So I thought I'd look here for some clarity. Well! I've never seen a scheme so poorly-conceived, vague and unclear. It's full of phrases like "they may offer this, or that, or both", "the service provider should...", "In some cases, it may be cheaper...", "This will vary from one service provider to another..." How on earth are we, the general public, supposed to make informed choices with that kind of vagueness from the regulator?
Even the website itself is poorly executed: the document title which appears at the top of the browser window is mis-spelled; and at one point it says "see question 20 below" - but the questions aren't numbered! I've written to them and I'll let you know what they say when (if) they reply.
 
Sun 10 Aug 2003 Phew What A Scorcher. Records smashed all day apparently.

Sat 09 Aug 2003 We had a great day today - calling in on the café in Guildford to pick the bag up on our way down to Salisbury. It was extremely hot at Roxana's and there was a fair amount to drink, so I guess I got a little the worse for wear. Steve was the nominated driver so he had to sit and watch everyone else get tiddled, which is never nice. My turn next time! We saw loads of people that we'd met before, and lots of new people - one of whom is Alan's sister Leslie's husband Elessar, who was hugely entertaining. We were planning to pop in and see my boss in Calne on the way home, but just before we were about to set off we heard that Duncan was on his way, so of course we waited to see him. That was really nice.

Fri 08 Aug 2003 As you know I work for WHSmith, and we have just opened a new 'concept' store in Guildford. It's radically different from any of our other shops around the country - or even these days around the world - with a totally new look and feel, although most of the products are the ones we sell everywhere else. Anyway, Steve and I were both off today so we decided to go and take a look, and we were very impressed. The store only opened last Friday, the staff are very enthusiastic, and the public seem to really like it too.
Unfortunately (or fortunately, whichever way you look at it) we popped in to an art gallery - by which I mean a shop selling original paintings - on the way to Smiths, and were both taken by a couple of the items on show. Ever since we had the lounge decorated we've both been on the lookout for some really great paintings to finish the project off - and now we've found them! But it's made us poor...
We also managed to leave our WHSmith shopping in a café, so we are going to have to call in to Guildford again tomorrow.

Sat 02 Aug 2003 Steve was off in London for the day, so I went down to Salisbury and saw Mum & Dad, as well as popping in to see Roxana and Alan.

Thu 31 Jul 2003 What's the web's favourite colour?

Sun 27 Jul 2003 Mild panic (OK... major panic) this afternoon as Pippa pushed a window open wide enough to get out. After an hour of both Steve and I intermittently chasing her round the garden and rattling food bowls, she trotted back in of her own volition. We haven't let her out since Ilford died two and a half years ago, so you can understand why we were worried. She just thought she was having an adventure, I'm sure.

Fri 25 Jul 2003 A very long day indeed - back up to Merseyside, and all the way home.

Thu 24 Jul 2003 Steve has spent much of the last week developing his own website. It's very good, so please take a look!

Sat 19 Jul 2003 Steve and I went into London last night, to watch a performance by the London Gay Men's Chorus at the Queen Elizabeth Hall on the South Bank. Tremendous show, mostly 'songs from the shows'. Afterwards we had a very nice meal inside the Royal Festival Hall. All in all a very pleasant evening.

Thu 17 Jul 2003

Last night stayed in a hotel in the Merseyside area with no air-conditioning, and it was a hot and airless night so not comfortable. Mind you I didn't arrive at the hotel until very late and they made me a big plate of sandwiches and brought me a beer so I can't complain about the standards, and I did sleep OK - because I was pretty tired to be honest. I discovered this morning that perhaps they have been reading my comments here about the design of hotel showers - mine had separate controls for the shower, with clear temperature and flow controls; I had a lovely shower.
'Parceline' - why is it spelled like that? Is it really 'Parce Line', or 'Parcel Ine'?
On my way up the M6 yesterday I spent mile after mile travelling at 50mph, and there seemed to be cones along half its length; coming back down I think I managed around 60mph, but most of the traffic was in the outside lane. I expect that on the M25 - which is just a gigantic roundabout - but the M6 actually goes somewhere! At one point there was an accident on the other side, but all the rubberneckers on our side slowed down. I think the police should put up huge screens around all accidents so no-one can be distracted... I really do.
Twee but true thought from the radio: you are walking along the street, you see a stranger and you smile at them; this reminds them of an old friend and when they get home they phone the friend for a chat; by your smile you've started a chain which travels around the world.


Wed 16 Jul 2003 Can anyone tell me when did some 'L' Liverpool postcodes become 'CH'? Most confusing...
If you click here you will be playing a fantastic corporate video from North Korea, promoting some sort of joint venture car manufacturing with Fiat of Italy. I have downloaded it for keeps, so if it ever disappears from the official North Korean website (or N Korea itself ever disappears!) I'll make it available on this site. They only appear to have ten cars, but it's the awful music and pseudo-Top Gear style that gets me. Watch out for the empty motorways, where our featured vehicles literally double the traffic... And with North Korea likely to be the next target of America's new-found global righter-of-wrongs, watch this space, and the N Korean government's website - oh and check out the lyrics to their national anthem!
Went into Croydon this morning, and decided to have my car valeted while I shopped, but I was unimpressed - they took longer than they said, then rushed to finish off when I came back for it, missing several vital bits.
Driving up the M1 this afternoon, I was delighted and not a little surprised to see a Royal Mail train also proceeding northwards somewhere near Northampton: I thought they'd stopped running them?

Tue 15 Jul 2003 There's a company near us called Surrey Beds. Kind of a bit like Cornwall Northants, or perhaps Rutland Berks?
What colour does a Smurf turn if you choke it?
Heavy industry across the industrialised western world has caused global warming, the greenhouse effect, and now as a consequence summers are hotter than ever, so... everyone has fans and air-conditioning units on everywhere, causing power stations to produce more polluting greenhouses gases! Clever, aren't we?

Mon 14 Jul 2003 Fantastic to see this proposed huge investment in wind electricity generation off the British coast. It's about time! We cannot continue to exploit the earth's non-renewable resources for very much longer, nor can we continue to put up with the resulting pollution either. But while the moon continues to go round the earth and the earth goes round the sun, there's a constant free supply of solar, wind and wave power, and we've barely begun to exploit any of it. Exciting times ahead.

Sun 13 Jul 2003 I like Sunday evenings - Top Gear and Fighting The War (the excellent behind-the-scenes documentary about the recent war in Iraq) on BBC2, meanwhile taping A French Affair (about a not-so-sleepy French village) on Channel 4.

Sat 05 Jul 2003 Spent all last week editing a video for work ('Everything You Need To Know About Stationery', if you'd like to know), and next week I'll be editing 'Everything ... News', which was shot at around the same time as the other one. We filmed them in Merry Hill (near Dudley), Reading, Fosse Park (in Leicester) and Stratford, and we used a professional presenter to introduce them, so that meant learning how to set up and use a teleprompter, in addition to my skills as cameraman, lighting man, sound man... and so on!
What with all the driving and everything, I sometimes get audio books out of the library to listen to in the car. Just finished 'Himoff!' by Richard Whiteley - very funny, and the man is very self-deprecating. Incidentally, the title comes from the thing Richard constantly hears people saying: "It's him off the telly."
Woke up this morning after a very odd dream; I rarely remember them, so this was unusual. Obviously connected to the recent filming... but I was in the kitchen of the house we lived in when I was little (but I was grown up), and Philip Schofield had just called round to pick me up, as we were off to film him somewhere (see the connection?). Except Philip Schofield's name was actually Christopher Schofield, and I was discussing with someone in another room whether or not I should ask him, once we got in the car, if he preferred to be called Christopher or Chris. I mean, it would have been just as valid with his real name ("Philip or Phil?") so I don't understand how he came to be Christopher. But it was him.

Thu 26 Jun 2003 Sorry there haven't been many updates here recently, and few birthday photos on the front page. I've been very busy filming over the last few days, and I'm looking forward to two weeks of solid editing coming up - but it's what I enjoy most about my job, so I'm fine with it. But things have been missed.
Happy Birthday to Dad and to Matthew - the cards are in the post!

Sat 21 Jun 2003 Booked our holiday for September to southern Italy. We'll be staying here. We met the owners (friends of Roxana and Alan's) back last February (click here).
William, I think my invitation to the party must have got lost in the post...
 
Fri 20 Jun 2003 Happy Birthday Steve.

Tue 17 Jun 2003 I registered on the Royal Mail website today, because I wanted to check someone's postcode from their address, and now you have to sign up first. I received a 'welcome' e-mail afterwards, in English as you might expect, but at the very end of the message was the usual company registration number and official address information, in English and then repeated in Welsh. Now I suppose that's fair enough (although find me a Welsh-speaker who can't also speak English...), but I discover from this that the Welsh have a word for London (it's Llundain, if you care). I thought the whole point of this sop to Welsh nationalism involving dual-signing everything at enormous cost in the Principality was a) that it was only actually necessary in Wales and b) that all Welsh towns and cities could be called something-long-and-unpronounceable-without-any-vowels, if that's what (some extreme) Welsh people wanted, but it really doesn't have to extend to renaming the capital city of the United Kingdom, which is called LONDON. OK?

Sun 08 Jun 2003 Anyone who knows me will tell you how keen I am on the correct use of English, and how my particular hobby-horse is the misuse of the apostrophe. Imagine how delighted I was, therefore, to discover this website. What a joy! I'm not the only one!

Sat 07 Jun 2003 We watched 28 Hours Later with Peter and Chris after a delicious bangers and mash meal. Pretty good film, although very violent - but in a thought-provoking and necessary way.

Tue 03 Jun 2003 I've got a tube of Smarties! Happened to mention to Steve the other day that I hadn't had any for years, and he brought some home for me tonight... and they haven't changed a bit I'm pleased to say (except they're made by bloody Nestlé, of course).
 
Mon 02 Jun 2003 Went shopping at Sainsbury's this evening, and I got the Dream Trolley: it went in a perfectly straight line, it didn't squeak, it didn't roll off. I tell you, it was as good as winning the lottery!

Sun 01 Jun 2003 I have very, very, very, short hair now.

Sat 31 May 2003 Was very sick last night, and have felt pretty low all day. And then this evening Steve has started to feel unwell too. Great.
 
Thu 29 May 2003 Got home just in time for the AGM of our block, which this time was held in our flat. Steve was one of the directors of the management company, but he has resigned and I've been elected... which was nice.

Mon 26 May 2003
Bank Holiday
Chris's Dad died this morning. Our thoughts are with Chris and Lyn and the rest of the family.
 
Sun 25 May 2003 Met Paul and Frank in town for pizza lunch at Auberge, including warm white wine, which they sent back!
And in the evening I experienced a strange time-warp whilst waiting in the chip shop down the hill for my fish to be cooked: an Irish woman, probably about 50-something, came in from a house across the road and ordered some chips, having forgotten (she said) to cook something for her grandchild. But it was how she was dressed - a pink dress, which may have been a night-dress; a frilly yellow pinny or apron; and carpet slippers. I was suddenly in about 1978.

Sat 24 May 2003 With Chris's Dad seriously ill, and other invitees out of the country, we cancelled the Eurovision party, but Steve and I ordered in a curry and watched on our own. Didn't we do well? (That was irony.) Steve voted for Turkey, who won, and I voted for Latvia... who didn't.

Sun 18 May 2003 Sunday and I've had to work :-( Was back home at half-four though :-)

Wed 14 May 2003 Unblemished driving licence? Not no more! 3 points and a £60 fine, thank you very much Surrey Police, for just squeezing through an amber light as it went red, rather unfortunately just in front of a police Range Rover. Ah well, nearly 17 years clean...

Tue 13 May 2003 Came across Waterloo Bridge this evening, and looking right I could see the huge white wheel of the London Eye, the Houses of Parliament, and the white structure of Hungerford (railway) Bridge highlighted brightly against a dark and menacing grey sky.

Sun 11 May 2003 I've just found out that Kate Moss was born down the road from us, in Addiscombe, Croydon. Thought you'd like to know that!
 
Sat 10 May 2003 My boss's son, who's in the Royal Marines, is home today from Iraq. I think Peter's quite relieved.
 
Sun 04 May 2003 Had a great time at the pub last night.
Ah. Apparently spam is 25 years old today. No cause to celebrate. I'm getting around fifteen every single day, and I'm fed up with it.

Sat 03 May 2003 "So what did you do today?" "Ah. Nice of you to ask. We drove to Swindon and bought a hairdryer." Not quite, but almost. We went and visited my niece and her two beautiful daughters in Farnham. First time I've seen Nessie for.. ooh.. around five or six years, and first time ever to meet Amber and Chloe. It was lovely! Then on to Swindon to pick up the key I should have remembered to bring home yesterday for a job I have to do on Tuesday. Peter (boss) was in the office so said hi and had a coffee with him, and while we were there we had lunch at Chiquitos near the office, and bought the hairdryer from Currys.
Off out this evening to the Goose and Carrot with Peter & Chris.

Tue 29 Apr 2003 Just got back from fab five days in Paris with Steve. There'll be a holiday diary and some pics in a while. Meantime I'm sorting through the 95 e-mails, 65 of which were unsolicited junk.
 
Wed 23 Apr 2003 Updated the Links page. Bigger, better, bolder, betcetera.

Tue 22 Apr 2003 Tummy hurts. Too much chocolate easter egg, perhaps?

Sun 20 Apr 2003
Easter Day
You may have heard of the X-prize - $10 million to the first private individual or company who can get 3 people into orbit, safely back down, and then repeat the exercise in the same vehicle with ten days. I think this is the company that's going to do it - just watch over the next few months. The BBC have a story on it too.
I'm a published man! Last month's Gay Times had a letter from someone wondering about the etiquette for a commitment ceremony - should there be a best man, speeches etc? The editor invited responses to be passed on to the couple, so I e-mailed. Got a shock when I opened this month's issue and found they'd published it! Click here.

Sat 19 Apr 2003 Random Saturday morning thought: if I was designing a new letterbox (for front doors), I'd talk to a load of postmen first, I think.
Changing the subject... totally fab evening with Peter and Chris, at ours. After the meal (wonderfully presented as usual by Steve), we decided to just sit and chat with cheesy music on the stereo instead of watching a DVD. Set the world to rights, of course; decided to go to Pride this summer* (26th July); and, most importantly, laid the foundations for a totally camp Eurovision party on 24th May: it's going to be so cool!
*nice to see everyone's so tolerant...

Fri 18 Apr 2003
Good Friday
The Company Director: I'm watching a silver Mondeo, quite a new, top-of-the-range one, on the M3, in very slow-moving, stop/start traffic, this morning. Zipping in and out, veering sharply between the lanes, trying to gain any short-term advantage he can, he must move through the creeping traffic a tiny bit quicker than everyone else. He sees all those around him as competition, and thinks to lose a single place will be seen as weakness. He cares little for others, as long as he's OK.
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Left late this morning, on my own, for Salisbury. The intention was to take Mum and Dad down to Odstock Hospital where sister Alison has been with a gall bladder problem. But after fighting the traffic on M25, M3 and A303, arrived to find Richard had collected her and she was at my parents' house. She looked very pleased to be out; a little exhausted, but quite cheerful. We all had lunch.
Loads and loads of motorbikes everywhere on the way home, some ridden by idiots.
 
Thu 17 April 2003 Everyone's heard of Mohammed Saeed al-Sahhaf, the Iraqi Information Minister, haven't they? You remember, the one who claimed that the Americans "infidels" would never capture Baghdad, as US tanks rolled past behind him? Well, you have to see this website!

Wed 16 April 2003 The Rep: it's funny what you can tell by watching someone drive their car. I'm following a white W-reg Mondeo on the motorway this morning; he nearly crashes into the cones where the outside lane disappears for bridge repairs ahead. He's driving very aggressively, and is clearly suffering from a severe case of reps' neck*. The car's in a poor state of repair, with a broken valance below the rear bumper, and only the high-level centre brake light working. It's also so overloaded the driver can't see anything out of the rear-view mirror. As I drive past him (he's managed to manoeuvre himself into the slowest-moving lane) I see the flushed red face and premature grey of the early heart attack/stroke/brain haemorrhage victim - the rep under a lot of pressure. Actually, he's either a spectacularly unsuccessful rep with his four-year-old and battered car and he's simply desperate to hang on to his job, or he's very successful but works for a spectacularly unsuccessful company. Whichever, I steer clear of him, and watch him power off into the distance as soon as the traffic thins.
* reps' neck: a condition associated with motorway-driving sales reps, usually in BMWs, where they spend so much time driving on the bumper of the car in front in the outside lane, desperately trying to peer round it to see why it won't move out of their way, that their head has set into a permanent slant to the right^, almost touching the side window of the car.
^ obviously I'm talking from a UK perspective.
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Decided there's soon going to be a bit of an overhaul to the site, with more emphasis on the writing. Watch out for some changes over the next few weeks.

Tue 15 April 2003 Hands up if you wear glasses. Lots of us do; indeed more and more of us do. I think it's time we all get together to start a campaign forcing the world's hotel chains - and let's start in this country - to produce standardised, easy to work out shower on/off and mixer controls. Every hotel bathroom has a different design, and I spend ages, without my glasses on, working out how it works, which control does what before hoping I have got it right and I don't freeze or scald myself. There should be standardisation: two on-wall controls, separate to the bath taps, with one for pressure, and one for temperature, both clearly marked so when glasses are steamy you see what to do. Who'll join me?
On the way down to Swindon from my overnight stay in the hotel with the difficult-to-use shower... I decided to pop into the village of Cricklade, on the A419 between Cirencester and Swindon. I went to prep school there many years ago, and keep meaning to divert off the bypass, but never normally have the time. I can report that I experienced a very odd feeling indeed. I really didn't enjoy my time at that school (although I did like the senior school I went to later in Bath - click on the 'My Life before..' link above) and so I guess that's where a real feeling of uneasiness and even perhaps mild fear came from. Unpleasant, and shan't do it again.
Whole experience also slightly spoiled by a lorry which pulled out of a turning on the other side of the road just after I'd passed the school. He had to make a wide turn, and in doing so blocked the road ahead, so I stopped - well I had to. Having straightened up he found that I was in his way due to the fact that he had to overtake a parked car on his side of the road, and thus needed to drive where I was stopped - waiting for him to get of my way, you'll remember! Then he started gesticulating to me to get out of his way! Obviously he shouldn't have turned out of his turning until the road was clear, so taking it out on me really wound me up, and didn't help the slightly weird feelings I was already experiencing.

Sat 12 April 2003 This morning to Twickenham for Dave and Marie's wedding. Very nice ceremony in York House, a seventeenth century mansion in beautiful grounds; afterwards drinks and cake, then Simon & Elizabeth, George & Hilde, Steve and I found a pub doing barbecue lunches. Very honoured to be invited to the wedding, and with great weather and such lovely surroundings, it was a memorable day. Pictures in Galleries | Weddings - check out the fantastic little individual cakes we each got!

Fri 11 April 2003 Woken this morning at 5.15 by our Moroccan neighbour, on his way to mosque, spotting someone breaking into our garage. We raced out, but the culprit had disappeared, along with half the contents of the garage, including the bikes and boxes of books and videotapes.
We did a quick note to put through all the other residents' letterboxes, suggesting they checked their garages before going to work. Police came later, took some details from me and the neighbour, and we phoned the insurance company...
A little later Steve took a call from a guy who owns one of the flats, to say that his tenant had phoned him with the news that when he'd looked in his garage this morning he'd discovered a load of stuff he didn't recognise. When the tenant returned home in the evening I went to take a look... and sure enough it was all our stuff! We think that when he was disturbed the thief dumped everything in another garage, which happened to be open and nearly empty, intending to return for it later. It's all nice and safe now, with a new, more secure garage door on order.
So a most peculiar day.

Thu 10 April 2003 Continuing saga with my car has meant me driving a rather fab pool car yesterday - a Vectra 2.2 diesel Elegance, but today a horrible hire car, which I wouldn't ever recommend to anybody: a Citroen Xsara Picasso. Urgh!

Wed 09 April 2003 Very sad that Concorde will be taken out of service at the end of summer. As I'm sure regular readers of this website will know, I'm a huge fan, and have always wanted to travel on her. A good article is here.

Sunday 6th April 2003 So much has happened, and I just haven't had a moment to write it up: major problems with my car culminating in a breakdown on the M25 one very cold morning a couple of weeks ago; two hire cars (including a rather lovely Vauxhall Zafira) have got me around the country, from Cornwall to Manchester and just about everywhere in between; having just done my expenses for last month I realised I'd travelled 4600 miles; filmed two videos for work, in Manchester and Cribbs Causeway (near Bristol) - one is totally finished, one still in post-production; long, long hours at work have meant that updating this site has been the last thing on my mind. Well, maybe it's been on my mind to do it, but finding the time and the energy has been next to impossible.
Spring is in the air, which always perks me up - and on Friday at Cribbs Causeway the temperature hit 20, and with the local boys in tight t-shirts and muscle vests, I certainly felt perkier than I have for a while!!
New resolution is to update this site when I have something worthwhile to write, but to at least catch up once a week... we'll see how it goes. I have a few thoughts about the war, but I'll save those for another day.

Monday 17th Mar 2003 A very happy St.Patrick's Day to you, to be sure.

Sunday 16th Mar 2003 Quite a spring-like day, so we were encouraged to throw open the windows and spring-clean.

Sat 15th Mar 2003 Our anniversary (six years!), so we went to Coombe Lodge. Very pleasant.

Tuesday 11th Mar 2003 Browsing the 'net, as you do, came across this very nicely told story.
 
Monday 10th Mar 2003 The GPS button (left) works now - have a look if you like.

Sat 8th Mar 2003 We stayed the day at Roxana's, and took all of them out to dinner at the Wheatsheaf in... erm... a little village just outside Salisbury. Might have been something-Woodford. Or Woodford-something. Sorry, can't remember. Nice though. Scared the pants off Geoffrey when we were walking back to the car and I zapped the central locking remote control thingy!
 
Sunday 2nd Mar 2003 Congratulations and felicitations to the following peeps who are celebrating birthdays around this time: Duncan and Roxana (today); Richard (last Friday); Amber (Thursday); and Peter (also Thursday). Not all received cards. I'm sorry. It's no excuse, but I was a bit preoccupied. I didn't forget - I did actually think of everyone... just a bit late to send cards in most cases.

Sat 1st Mar 2003 End of a very long week - up to Glasgow and back, then Wednesday/Thursday almost to the very tip of Cornwall, and back. So not especially wanting to do anything especially taxing over the weekend, especially.

Wed 27th Feb 2003 Got back last night from two days filming in Glasgow. Had to drive up Sunday, which took about 6 1/2 hours, spent Monday with two colleagues from work (who'd flown up) filming in one of our stores, had a very good time out on the town in the evening, then did some location filming on Tuesday morning before the drive back.
 
Wed 19th Feb 2003 Stayed the night here. Main hotel building is on an island in a huge lake; my room (about the size of Luxembourg, and complete with four-poster, sofa and countless armchairs) in another building on the mainland. In the middle of nowhere, too, and without sat nav I'd never have found it.
Umm, the hotel, not the bedroom.

Monday 17th Feb 2003

North Korea.
'The state-run newspaper Rodong Sinmun accused the US of pushing the dispute with Pyongyang "to the brink of war". "All servicemen of the Korea People's Army should always be on the alert," the newspaper's editorial said. "All party members and workers must burn with hatred and hostility in their hearts toward US imperialists." '
Charming.


Sunday 16th Feb 2003 We got up somewhat later, and headed off down to Salisbury, where we had lunch at Roxana's with two of their friends, the wonderfully-named Darren and Karen, who run a B&B in southern Italy. They are truly lovely people, very funny, and Roxana, Alan and Geoffrey are due to go out to visit them over Easter. We were so taken with the idea of visiting 'real' Italy, and perhaps trips to Pompeii and Salerno, that we have just about decided to go ourselves in September. You can read all about the guesthouse here. Trying to work out if it's affordable to do it by train...
Popped round to see Mum and Dad, and picked up my Christmas present from Alison and Richard!
Later on when we got back home Steve looked up zenith in our Oxford Concise. Guess what? "The highest point in the sky reached by a given celestial object". I'm da man.

Sat 15th Feb 2003 In the afternoon to my boss Peter's house in Calne, where he cooked us a totally fab meal (king prawns in garlic to start, followed by a chicken and pasta dish, then strawberries (!), ice cream and strawberry sauce) while we helped him reconfigure his AV system, so he can now watch Sky and VHS in surround, then Steve sorted out a few problems he had with his computer.
Steve and I played dictionary definitions with Peter's Collins, and I was pretty certain that my definition of 'zenith' ("the highest point an observer sees an object, such as a planet or missile, reach in an arc") was more accurate that Peter's dictionary's ("the point in the sky directly above the observer's head").
Finally we settled down and watched Goldeneye on DVD. I think we got to bed around 3am, and Peter was due to be up and off to coach hockey at about 6.30...

Friday 14th Feb 2003 Valentines Day and we were both off so for a change we went to Canterbury for the afternoon. Nice place - I've only ever been for work before. The cathedral was closed by the time we got to it, but we walked around the outside and through the cloisters. It's very impressive, but I couldn't help thinking all the time that Salisbury's better!
We headed back and went straight to Paul and Frank's: they had ordered in a Chinese banquet, though we started off with Champagne, which was great! They were having a rare evening together, because they had managed to coincide schedules. We got a taxi home from there.

Tuesday 11th Feb 2003 Had occasion to go to Wembley Exhibition Centre today - and saw just the remains of the left-hand tower of the stadium still standing. Not a footie fan myself, but it's a familiar national landmark or symbol, so it seems a bit sad. I hope whatever goes up in its place is as good.
Trivial: do you look at newsgroups? If so, check this one out: uk.food+drink.sausages. I've posted! Also has my favourite recipe... (the reply to the topic S.P.O. posted by PubNut 11/02/03 18:48).
Serious: is it only me who thinks that the US is in some sense reaping the harvest of its own arrogance, greed and ignorance of the recent past (I mean the last sixty or seventy years or so)? There is no excuse - no excuse - for mass murder or terrorism of any description (that goes without saying) but with al-Qaeda and Saddam Hussein on the one hand, and most of the population of Europe opposed to a war on the other, they do seem a little isolated at the moment. Have they noticed? Are they concerned? And exactly why is Britain - in the shape of Blair and Straw - so intent on cosying up to them? If you can answer any of these questions, please do so here.

Monday 10th Feb 2003 Snowdrops outside the kitchen window.
 
Thursday 6th Feb 2003 Last night I was working up in Mer-zee-saad, and I stayed in the fab Marriott Hotel in Liverpool, near the airport. It's a bit like a hotel in Croydon, in that it used to be the terminal building for the original aerodrome, pre-war. There's even a plane parked outside reception, like Croydon!
And today my satellite navigation system guided me succesesfully to the centre of Liverpool (where I saw the Liver Building!) and Birmingham, before bringing me home. It has a few foibles, which I'm going to post on a page on this site very soon, but I do like it.
 
Sat 1st Feb 2003 I can barely believe the tragedy of the loss of Columbia and her crew of seven, just 15 minutes before touchdown. The pictures on TV of a thin vapour trail splitting into four or five only hints at the horror. I don't really want to think about it. I love - always have - rockets, astronauts, space travel, and especially the Shuttle. I just hope the programme continues.

Friday 31st Jan 2003 Well, Kent wasn't closed when I drove into it yesterday lunchtime. Bloody freezing though: the wind went right through my quilted 'hot-water-tank-lagging' jacket. But by the time I left the port town I was visiting at around 7pm, the road back (the M20) was getting treacherous. Max speed 40mph, single file traffic all the way. Nearly missed the turning onto the M25 in the whiteout. But got back safely.
Meanwhile, up in Hatfield, Steve and his colleagues were venturing out to their cars and hastening back indoors fairly quickly - the A1, M25 and other roads north of London were totally gridlocked. He stayed in the office until 11, and finally got back home at one in the morning. Not a happy evening, really. We both stayed and worked from home today.
Having just finished Kate Adie's autobiography 'The Kindness of Strangers', I was saddened to read this.
Paul phoned this evening, to say he and Frank had had a great time cruising on the Norway, the liner which used to be called the SS France (it was built to rival the QE2, and if I remember rightly was deliberately 1 metre longer!). Apparently weather wasn't good for them, but they liked the fact that the ship creaked - it felt more 'real' that the usual floating hotels they normally go on!
And Mum phoned as well, to make sure we were all well after yesterday, which was really nice.
 
Thursday 30th Jan 2003 Apparently the country's covered in snow? Not here, though it's a bit overcast. Kent'll be closed, then.
 
Sat 25th Jan 2003 As it was Burns Night, and I am a bit Scottish (well, we both are), we had haggis, neeps and tatties. Really, really nice.

Sat 18th Jan 2003 We went into town and I got one heck of a bargain in River Island - a pair of trousers and a belt in their sale sell-off for a total of £7.50!
Then we went to PC World and accidentally came away with a DVD writer for the PC - oops. It's pretty cool though, and now means we can burn DVDs with holiday videos and stuff on, and I can archive a few bits and pieces of video I've had knocking around for years, and we can play them back in the lounge in high quality, or take them to friends. Steve's pleased because he can do computer backups easily.
Peter and Chris came to dinner, and Steve made 'Greek potato and lamb pie' - which in reality is Moussaka made with potatoes not aubergines because he doesn't like aubergines! It was lovely though, and all got eaten.

Friday 17th Jan 2003 Used the sat nav thingy for the first time. It's pretty cool, and got me to a town 10 miles away quite happily, though it tried to bring me home an odd way. Steve has one of these too with different software and his sometimes does odd things as well. I guess you get used to what you've got.

Wed 15th Jan 2003

Have you a moment? I'd like to tell you a story... Last Thursday while at home I ordered, via the internet from Expansys, a company based in Manchester, a PDA (personal digital assistant - or very small palm-sized computer) with some extra satellite navigation software/hardware. The deal was if ordered by 3pm, it would be delivered next day. There was a bit of a saga, and today - seven days later - the postman has just delivered the balance of the order. Click here for the letter I wrote to the company - it kind of explains everything...


Friday 10th Jan 2003 Boo-hoo. Snow's melting. Wanted to take my sledge to the park on Sunday. Pants.

Wed 8th Jan 2003 Passing Heathrow this morning in heavy snow and saw a BA 747 do a 'go-around' - maybe a snow-plough was on the runway?

Tuesday 7th Jan 2003 Woke up this morning to this scene!
Oops - apologies to David Bowie, and thanks to Jon, for getting date of Mr B's birthday wrong. It's tomorrow, apparently, not yesterday. 56 he'll be, if you care.

Sunday 5th Jan 2003 Paul and Frank popped over for coffee, and to tell us about their next cruise!

Sat 4th Jan 2003 Sheperd's pie at Peter & Chris's this evening. Lovely, lovely, lovely. Watched 'Saving Grace', too. Have you seen it? Very funny Brit film. If you like things like 'Brassed Off' and 'Full Monty', you'll like it.

Friday 3rd Jan 2003 Back to work. Aaarrgghhhh.....
 
Wed 1st Jan 2003
New Year's Day
Saw in the New Year at home, just the two of us and a bottle of Champagne!
Peter and Chris came to lunch - roast dinner with a superb joint of beef, then more Christmas pudding. Chilled out with a Star Trek film afterwards.