Monday, 27 August 2007
Sunday, 26 August 2007
what a holiday means........ when you are grown up
Filling lungs with all things pure
Escape from the city
And all things city life implies
The suffocating patterns of day to day toil
The pollution and the rush, rush, rush
To perform like a seal in a show.
Uninterrupted from cover to cover
Whilst inwardly imagining the House of Cards
Has collapsed neatly into a pile
To watch the juggling balls of life
Fall slowly to the floor and
After a day or two finally they lie motionless
Feeling the sun enter your soul
Smooth sea breezes replacing impurities with light
Strolling the waters edge in the early morn
Whilst the gentle lapping of the waves
Whisper their secrets in the blissful silence
Regenerating in the moment, offering random a thought
What the sea has taken it returns
Driftwood evolving daily from what it once was
Each creating a unique image of natures art
The sea will return to collect them again
And later lay them back to the shore
Thursday, 16 August 2007
Ah it is raining .. it must be my holidays !
Well I have it from the horses mouth that Charlie is back tomorrow. He will be gleaming and repaired.
Just as well really as I am off on a good old British summer holiday once I inspect the work done on my 'stallion'. I was in panic mode that I may be inflicted to go away in the 'hairdryer'.
I am off to visit some friends then hooking up with 70steen and her crew for a few days on the beach.
Must remember to pack for all eventualities .... sun cream, sun hat, shorts, sandals, wellies, umbrella, dingy (for both wet and warm activities), kite (a must), sou'wester, bikini, fleece, bucket and spade (the bucket will be useful if it carries on raining like it is now), night going out gear (posh frock) high heels, high heeled boots, walking boots, flip flops, sun glasses, gloves & scarf..........
Thank goodness Charlie is back, the hairdryer would never have coped with the amount of luggage required for a week away in the UK.
Don't you just love a British Summer .. ...remind me next year to book somewhere hot where I need only to pack one suitcase
Monday, 13 August 2007
oh please come home
I need him. The list of people I need him to sort is getting longer.
Added today and I hope you view blogs ... coz this is for you U Wnker, is a black 07 Passat 2 litre TDi driven by a bleached blonde 'city type' midget who could barely see over the steering wheel.
Whilst over taking on a dual carriage way, with a car in front of me and a line of them to the my nearside, said Wnker came screaming up behind my hairdryer on wheels, and sat an inch off my bumper for the duration.
Just to say clueless Wnker, you obviously buy your aftershave cheap off the market, it stunk and your Ray-bans are fake (yes he was that close).
We will meet again I am sure!!!!!
Sunday, 12 August 2007
Ooops
mañana
I have so many of ‘them’ it was hard to choose, eventually after my 4th cup of tea (& a bit of surfing) I opted for the ‘bookcase sort out’. Like my father, I cannot bear to throw books out, I have a love for books far too much to do that.
But what a task to choose! Of course each book I take off the shelf has to be flicked through.
I smiled as I recalled the stories in my head, when I bought it or how I came by it, thinking whether I would read it again or should it be boxed up and relegated to the loft. ( The loft isn’t as bad as it seems, because when I root up there occasionally they may well be promoted back on the shelves again… it’s a kind of crop rotation but with books)
Now I was doing quite well, I had reviewed about 10 books, all of which went back on the shelves (no loft fodder there)…. Then I came across The South American Handbook 1928. I have no idea where this actually came from but it holds a wealth of facts and information about each South American country. It is definitely one of my very favourites.
Some quotes from it!
'Photographs of subjects selected by oneself and taken with one’s own camera form the very best permanent records of a memorable experience. “Snaps” have an interest which places the camera among the least dispensable items in the traveller’s kit. In his photographic album the happy voyager lives again through the moments which he has traveled far to capture, and through his pictures he translates his impressions to his friends.'
Angling in Argentina
‘In Argentina we have a splendid climate. Farther north, where the dorado fishing is par excellences to be had, the summer weather is pretty hot, and one needs to be physically fit to enjoy it. The dorado is caught by spinning with a spoon either from the bank or boat, or frequently, wading, and the latter is not for the timid or weakling.’
Now when I visit South America I am fully prepared. I know the best routes out of the UK and which shipping line to choose (handy that as don't do the Big Silver Bird bit!)
I can stay in touch with friends and relatives whilst on board
(has to be cheaper than texting)
I know which hotels to stay in
( I wonder what the 'Diversions are that makes the time fly at the Miramar?? & what is a Native Toboggan?... think I will get the train. There seems to be a problem with running water in a couple of them ... don't think I will be staying there)
I know where to have my films developed and what type to buy.
What 200 ciggies to bring back
Where to shop (may be able to pick up a snazzy Panama hat)
I am glad to see that I can buy back issues I must sign up
So as I read on I noticed the following important information for travellers
Information for passengers~ Uruguay
‘Second-class, Intermediate and Third-class passengers require a certificate of good conduct and fitness to work. No person over sixty years of age, other than Uruguayan nationality, maybe booked Second, Intermediate or Third class, unless holding a ‘Permit to Land’; accompanied by a son in a position to maintain them or holding documentary evidence that they will be met by such a son on arrival at Montevideo.
Sexagenarians complying are further called upon to produce a passport and certificate of good conduct and fitness for work, vise by a Uruguayan Consul. All Third class passengers must be vaccinated at the port of embarkation before being allowed to land’
Information for passengers ~ Mexico
Every foreigner entering Mexico must provide himself with an identification card. The fee is 1s 1d.
The form of application must be filled in in Spanish and in triplicate. Eight photos are need, five being full-face and three in profile. Not more than two and one-eighth inches by one and three-quarter inches in size.
I have changed my mind it seems they have man eating mozzies over there.. I will stick to Bognor thanks
Wednesday, 8 August 2007
Why is it?
Now you sign up with your insurance company to get a courtesy car should the unmentionable happen and you need wheels and yes I do. So off goes Charlie to the repair shop, a strapping 5 door, 2 litre diesel saloon, 110 bhp, hdi engine etc etc ... not a gas guzzler by no means or big omission beast he is one of the most economical 2 litres on the market.
So I waited for my inspection of my courtesy car in anticipation... would it be a comparable mode of transport but newer .. I was getting quite excited when she told me the car I was getting was only 6 months old.
We turned the corner into the carpark, walked along the rows of Alfas, Beemers, Volvos..........
'here it is!' she exclaimed
'where?' I replied
'there' she replied
OMG...
I will say at this juncture, I know it is a popular car if you want a 'little 'run around 2nd car, but I do serious driving on a daily basis.
It was a 1 litre automatic hairdryer nay tin can on wheels.
'does your licence allow you drive an automatic?' I was asked
'yes of course ' I replied .... gosh (I was thinking) I haven't driven an automatic in 20 years!!
We did the necessary paperwork and off I went to drive the 'hairdryer'
I sat for ages looking at the gear stick bewildered (D, R, 1, 2, P, N?????) I pulled and pushed at the gear stick it didn't move........... Oh a clever trick put your foot on the break and then it works!!
Then it darned well moves without you doing anything .. what is that about ??
Ok I am now in rush hour traffic panicking in case I rear end someone as I am now driving Herbie, who has a mind of its own.
What these last few days have taught me is 'have some respect for the small car driver'
My next car was going to be a Beemer but the amount of Wnker Beemer drivers that have tried to knock me off the road, cut me up, intimidated me is tantamount, to a criminal offence. ( I know who you are and once Charlie is back lets see who is boss!) what they don't know is there is not a scared tootling driver behind the wheel but a confident, couldn't give an F if you are trying it on driver there!!
The other thing I have realised is .... I have nearly died because the 'not so courtesy car' is far below in power and performance that I am used too (so when you pull out to over take the auto gears take a while.. did I say a while I mean an age!) plus I have put more fuel in this wee car in a few days than I do in my big beast in a week........ so wake up insurance companies ... give like for like
Sunday, 5 August 2007
free as a bird
I was visiting family this afternoon and was caught up in the Woodvale Rally traffic. Whilst I was creeping along with the visitors I was enthralled by the magic of the kites that were floating majestically in the air as I passed the aerodrome. There were an assemblance of crabs, fishes and the like, the sun was shining on them and they were a delight to see (nearly rear ended the car in front as I goggled out the car window!)
Kites and the freedom they exhume have always held a fascination for me, standing on the beach with the sea air teasing the kite to that place in the air beyond our reach is so relaxing and invigorating.
I didn't manage the beach today .. oh how I wish I had !
Saturday, 4 August 2007
To Decorate or not to Decorate? That is the Question?
I decided today to call on 70teen late this morning, figuring we could go out for a girlie lunch and catch up on a few areas of vital girls only gossip.
As I drew up outside I could see her up a ladder, and she was wearing a pair of shorts & t-shirt and she was boogeying away painting the ceiling (or herself judging by the amount of paint on her arms and in her hair)
Obviously she was in no respectable state to take out anywhere so we settled on a bacon butty and a cuppa.
So there I am full makeup, best jeans, t-shirt and totty sandals telling her about something or other of vital importance and before I know it (I still don’t know how she did it) I had been coerced into helping with the decorating.
‘But I am not dressed for painting!!’ I protested
With a rye smile she said ‘ I’ve just the thing!’ and off she went up stairs
Incident Number One
OMG…… ‘No WAY am I wearing that!!’
She produced something she had apparently been issued with from work for the more dirty jobs she had to do at one time. A bright (& when I say bright I mean bright) orange all-in-one romper suit overall, emblazoned with the company badge, it was huge and would have fitted us both and more beside…….
I knew my protests were futile so I put it on. The decorating was postponed for a good while whilst we cried laughing at the state of me, you would have to be 7 foot tall to carry this awful garment off with any finesse… fortunately 70s camera batteries were dead!!
The telly was on Magic music channel so I can understand why 70s had been boogeying away as I arrived and it soon had me doing the same and singing really loud along to various 70s, 80s & 90s tracks….. ZZ Top, Billy Joel, Wuthering Heights ~ Kate Bush, Don’t wanna miss a thing ~Aerosmith, not to mention November Rain ~ Guns and Roses……. I almost came a cropper though doing Madonna ~ Vogue whilst up the ladder… we had such a laugh.
Then suddenly when ‘Thriller’ by Michael Jackson came on 70s screamed ‘OMG’
‘What the ……? I know you are not a Micael Jackson Fan but this track is ok!’
70s ran into the dining room and shouted ‘Come and look at this that my cuz sent me on e-mail last week, I knew you reminded me of something ‘
Incident Number Two
We ran out of emulsion and satinwood, so 70s decided that we needed to go to B&Q… she also wanted some shelves, curtain rail and other bits.
Oh no not a shopping trip to B&Q, please no!!!
There is something about 70s that you should know, she has that ‘aura’ about her that has male staff running around after her and she loves every minute. She has certainly been born in the wrong era and class. I imagine her as a rich Edwardian lady swanning around with an entourage of male servants doing her bidding …. Oh and she has a mischievious streak too!
Last time we ended up in such an establishment she found a young male assistant who looked about 12, never having seen a razor yet and it was probably the first time out without his Mum.70s had him looking for a good 10 minutes for a left-handed screwdriver.
I had to save him by saying I had found one in another aisle.
Today 70s was on top form. She glided into the store, head held high, (now I have seen this a few times … her mantra is if you have never been somewhere before, walk in like it is your regular haunt… it works every time, confidence oozing out of her) she soon found ‘her’ assistant. He was bout mid 50s, quite striking for his age and he was so willing to help, his name badge said ‘Roy’.
She said in her ‘lost girlie’ voice that she needed some shelves.
‘What type?’ He asked
So she explained and they trotted off to the back of the store … I just followed like a puppy shaking my head.
I heard him say ‘did you measure in metric?’
Her answer was ‘oh no Roy, metric always makes things seem bigger, such an illusion, no I prefer inches because I know how much I am going to get!’
I nearly died, the look on his face was priceless.
The shelves were loaded into the trolley which some how he ended up pushing.
Next was the paint, same girlie voice ‘where do you mix paint ?’
At the paint section she had a another two staff running around, Richard and Michael)
Then the curtain rail …. And so it went on as Roy and I were taken around the store.
He even loaded the goods in the car for her…… dam she is good!!!
As we drove away I said ‘ I don’t believe you!’
‘I know but it was fun though!’ she said smiling.
Must remember to phone before I visit 70s in the future ….. oh & I forgot to tell you 70s, you had a big streak of paint on the back of your head but I don’t think anyone noticed lol….. oh and thank you Roy I hope your day got better !!
Friday, 3 August 2007
Junk E spam
(from me (in red) if you spot some more let me know.... my reply had W***ker, fOff etc etc in the reply but as they can't understand QE what the hell but I for one felt sooooooooooo much better for it :-) )