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Friday, 5 December 2014

London 1st to 3rd December 2014

Down with Alison and Peter, we got to the hotel (the Rembrandt) at 2 or thereabouts.

Then for an early dinner Bistro Zedel's,



before going to The Prince of Wales Theatre to see 'The Book Of Mormon'.



Next day after breakfast we got to the Tate Britain



at 10:00 .... Jane & Stan got there at 20 to 10! We found each other just before 10:30! We went around the Turner Exhibition and then got a cab to Dishoom's.



This Bombay cafe was very good ... We had two types of samosas, Bhel and calamari plus an IPA Kingfisher and 2 Lassis then got Holeen, a special dark dhal sauce and Gunpowder Potatoes! For desserts Stan and Margaret had ice lolly-type Mango and Pistachio Kulfis and I had a Kala Khatta Ice plus Jane had a nice Cinnamon Ice Cream. We had coffees and tea too.

Back to the hotel via H&M to get some gloves for me ... on the Tube was David Robb



Then to The Savoy for Tea



... before Dirty Rotten Scoundrels!



Then back to the hotel. In the morning after breakfast we went to the Victoria & Albert Museum ...

Saw Constable - the Making of a Master



then, after coffee and a quick look in the courtyard,



we went into the 'Wedding Dress' exhibition



then to the Japan section and having looked at the China bit we then left to go for our train home...



We did have a tea and scone in Fortnum & Mason's at St Pancras.



Train back home, though delayed - we got into Leeds at 18:42 instead of 17:48.

Home to frost and a frozen gate at 19:35.

Wednesday, 12 November 2014

Longest day then El Beida & Little Petra - 16th & 17th October 2010

Saturday 16th - A long but rewarding day - the 'crux' of the trek through this seldom visited wilderness of Jordan. After retracing our steps for a short while, the trail cuts up into the mountains again, passing the ruins of an Edomite village from where the views back down to Wadi Araba are spectacular. As the trail contours across the mountainside, it ascends to a small col and then descends to some dry wadis, with fabulous views appearing as each corner is turned. In the remoter, middle section the trail is less distinct and mountain goats might be a little better at this than us trekkers - there is some necessary scrambling involved. Then we ascended (steadily!) up the final col and headed for camp for the night. That was better for being over - 9 hours or so and approximately 15 plus kilometres! Never has a Bedouin-style camp been so welcomed! (At a location called Ishkart Msaid).



Sunday 17th Al Beida or Little Petra is quite close to a small Neolithic site - not far from Little Petra - about 10 kilometres. The site is of much interest to archaeologists as it has revealed many finds from 6 different levels, each representing a separate period of history. The few visible remains consist of the vestiges of walls and stone querns. It dates from the Neolithic period - some 8,500 years ago. This is probably one of the oldest sights in the Middle East - showing evidence of habitation by a Pre-Pottery population, who were herders perhaps experimenting with agriculture.



Little Petra or el Beidha



The entrance to Little Petra is, appropriately enough, through a small siq (a natural geological fault produced by tectonic forces and worn smooth by water erosio ), this 'miniature version' of Petra contains a number of notable tombs, well preserved in some cases.



Tombs had a door, and internal shelving to hold the dead.



Most of the large tombs contained a small dining hall or meeting hall (majlis).



Most had benches or seats inside as well as a basin, for running water, fed by cisterns.



One of the tombs still had the remnants (now restored) of a fresco painted on the wall/ceiling!



After an overnight stay in a fixed camp - the Ammarine camp - a Bedouin camp, surrounded by beautiful mountains and a clear night so stars above. Hot showers too, and a traditional Zarb chicken dinner is offered. The Bedouins at the camp are very friendly people, and we listened to an old Bedouin, singing to the accompaniment of his one string "guitar" or violin (awful to Western ears!).



Ulm Fruth natural arch Wadi Rum

Petra Trek - 2nd Full Day -12 October 2010

Feynan Lodge, in Dana National Park.



Dana Nature Reserve (308 square km) is a world of natural treasures. It is composed of a chain of valleys and mountains which extend from the top of the Jordan Rift Valley down to the desert lowlands of Wadi Araba. Set among the arid mountains of Wadi Feinan on the western boarder of the Dana Nature Reserve the area has a rugged beauty - the Rummana mountain and the ancient archaeological ruins of Feinan, together with the grandeur of the red and white sandstone cliffs of Wadi Dana.

The Dana Village area, which overlooks the scenic Wadi Dana, has witnessed human settlement since about 4000 BC. Evidence unveiled by archaeological exploration shows that Paleolithic, Egyptian, Nabataean and Roman civilizations were drawn to the area by the fertility of the soil, the water springs and the strategic location. The people who inhabit Dana Village today are the "Al Ata'ata" tribe. They settled and built the village during Ottoman times about 400 years ago.

Ulm Fruth natural arch Wadi Rum

Sunday, 2 November 2014

Henry IV Parts I and II

Margaret and I went to the Alhambra on Friday 31st October (to see Henry IV Part I) and on 1st November (Henry IV Part II). After Part 1 I do not think Margaret was looking forward to Part II - but was pleasantly surprised... she enjoyed it more than she thought.


Here's a review: Yorkshire Magazine by Sandra Callard



William Shakespeare’s Henry IV Parts I and II depict the turbulent early 15th Century when Henry Bolingbroke seized the throne of England from Richard II and had him murdered. He crowned himself Henry IV, thus instigating the tumultuous and bloodthirsty years which became known as the Wars of the Roses. This is the Royal Shakespeare Company’s latest production, which was a massive success in Stratford and is now touring.

Watched back to back the productions would last over six hours, so Shakespeare very sensibly split the story into two manageable parts, thus two visits to the theatre are required. No difficult task, as Gregory Doran directs this new production, and there is a first class cast, with, surprisingly, the wonderful Sir Anthony Sher playing Sir John Falstaff. Sher, hitherto known for his gut-wrenching Shakespearean tragedy roles, and in particular his astounding Richard III, is now showing us his comic side.



“What’s this?” you may ask. Anthony Sher being comical? Laughing and falling-down-drunk comical? How can one of our greatest Shakespearean tragedians play the grotesque, drunken, obese, comic character of Falstaff. Well he can and he does, and, if you will forgive the X Factor parlance, he nails it! He savours each word with unhurried deliberation as he bestows his witticisms on the audience like a gift. His annunciation is a dream, and his face accentuates each comic situation, so we understand and ‘get’ every joke. He is perfect for the part of Falstaff and is completely and utterly hilarious.

Falstaff is a friend and mentor to Prince Hal of everything raucous, debauched and illegal. Hal is played joyously by Alex Hassell, and their friendship and love of each others’ company shine throughout Part I, as Hal ignores the fact that he will one day become king and concentrates on drinking and womanising with Falstaff. Hassell is a superb Hal, drinking and wenching his way through life, whilst being a grave sorrow to his father, who compares him unfavourably with Harry Hotspur, the hotheaded son of the Duke of Northumberland, who is the darling of the chivalric fighting knights.



Hotspur is brilliantly played by Trevor White, who paints the famous warrior as a battle-mad deranged juvenile with psychotic tendencies. He careers around the stage shouting his revenge on Henry, and, although his take on Hotspur borders on parody, he nevertheless produces a novel and scintillating character. His sword fight with Prince Hal is wonderfully cinematic, fast, furious and realistic – and a total credit to the fight arranger, Terry King.

The cast is superb and give their full support to the leads, with Jasper Britton making an impressive entrance as King Henry IV, a bedevilled and doubt-ridden usurper, whose precarious throne is rocked by rebellion. The leaders of the opposition are led by the Percies, a wealthy and influential family from Northumberland, who feel slighted by Henry and are out for revenge.

Three stalwarts who stood out of the supporting cast were Joshua Richard as Falstaff’s aide, Bardolph, Paola Dionisotti’s Mistress Quickly, and Oliver Ford Davies as Justice Shallow, three perfectly honed performances which were near flawless.

It is not until Part II that Hal finally grasps his destiny as he takes the crown, somewhat prematurely, from his dying father. This important and pivotal scene, was spoiled for me somewhat by the fact that Hal’s voice was so low and quiet that I could not hear a word (and I was in the front stalls). However, after a searing lambasting from his awakening father, King Henry elicits a heartfelt promise from Hal that he will change his loose habits and knuckle down to kingship, which he does thoroughly, even to the point of renouncing his friendship with his old friend Falstaff – a moving and tearful moment. Sher rings every ounce of pathos from the situation, and changes heart-rendingly from a laughing clown to a sad old man, as Hal strides on to glory as Henry V.

Now, far be it for me to question Shakespeare’s motives in constructing this plot, but aren’t Henry IV Parts I and II history plays? They do seem to me to be more of a comedy showpiece for Falstaff, with cameo pieces depicting the war going on around them. Not that I’m complaining, the comedy is superb, but if you expect a historical depiction of the reign of Henry IV, you will be a tad baffled. It’s there all right, but in infinitely less volume than the comedy. Whilst Jasper Britton’s heart-wrenching portrayal of the guilt-ridden Henry is first class, the huge chunks of comedy, interspersed with short bursts of historical drama, do not sit easily with me. I prefer my plays to be either historical or comical. Here we have both, which will surely suit those who like two for the price of one.



But petty gripes aside, this is a superlative production, performed by a superlative cast, and the icing on the cake is Sir Anthony Sher, whose Falstaff will surely ride alongside his Richard III as the definitive of its genre.

Sunday, 19 October 2014

Charles Bukowski - The Laughing Heart



Your life is your life
Don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
Be on the watch.
There are ways out.
There is a light somewhere.
It may not be much light but
It beats the darkness.
Be on the watch.
The gods will offer you chances.
Know them.
Take them.
You can’t beat death but
You can beat death in life, sometimes.
And the more often you learn to do it,
The more light there will be.
Your life is your life.
Know it while you have it.
You are marvelous
The gods wait to delight
In you.

Sunday, 28 September 2014

Bruges

Sunday April 13th
Paul (of Paul's Taxis) collected us at 8:45 and took us to Leeds Station (via Burley Park) where we had a latte in Starbucks, posted Paul Harris' Birthday Card before we caught a train to Kings Cross (saw Eleanor and Ken Hough). We got the Eurostar to Lille. (Big) Pete was the tour guide and introduced himself - then at nearly 3:30pm continental time we got off at got a coach to Bruges. We walked to the Hotel - the last bit - Grand Hotel Casselbergh.

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That night we had a super meal at Malesherbes, in Stoofstraat where I had a duck starter then cod with pure asparagus. Margaret had a got's cheese... then we ,walked back (the wrong way!) and had a hot chocolate then to bed at 21:30.




Monday April 14th
We had a good breakfast at about 8-ish, then went to meet up at 9 for the tour that showed the highlights of Bruges. This included the Grote Mrkt, Basilica of the Holy Blood, the 'Provinciaal Hof op de Markt'



We had a hot chocolate at Sukerbuyc's cafe - called De Proverie. (That afternoon we toured Sukerbuyc - which means 'Sugarbelly' - where Roland gave an amusing tour in making the chocolates. Afterwards we had another hot chocolate across the road in their cafe - De Proverie).



We then took in the Picasso Exhibition (also had some pictures etc. from Joan Miro, Jean Cochteau, Auguste Renoir, Rene Magritte & Henri Mattise). Also went into The Church of Our Lady to see The Madonna by Michelangelo. It was rather beautiful.



We headed back towards the hotel and went into the Crowne Plaza Hotel (for free!) to see (underground) the walls of Bruges’ St. Donatian's Cathedral - a massive stone church which sat within Bruges’ Burg square and destroyed by Napoleon who had it ripped it



down in 1799. Back around 900 AD, the city built a fort to protect itself from the Vikings who were raiding the city. Not long after, this very large and central place of worship was built on top of the fort.

We then went back to the hotel, then in the afternoon we did a boat trip around the canals in central Bruges.


We enjoyed it ... though I suspect it is a very touristy thing to do.

We had an evening meal at Vivaldi - t'was OK but not brilliant.

Tuesday 15th
We had breakfast at 8-ish, then walked to the Grote Mrkt. I climbed the Belfry (the workmen were replugging the carillon. We then bought some lace butterflies then off to Sukerbuyc's cafe - De Proverie for a hot chocolate.

Afterwards we went around Groeninge Museum; (the tour was off to Yres today!) and looked at The Flemish Primitives. We also then took in a tour of the Arents House - which is also known as the Brangwyn Museum. It is a fine, late-18th-century townhouse located opposite the coach-house at the entrance to a picturesque garden near the museum (and included in the price). We had been in the garden, sitting enjoying the sun too ... we were very impressed with (Sir ) Frank William Brangwyn (RA RWS RBA!) an Anglo-Welsh artist - 1867-1956.



The Arents House or Brangwyn Museum is a fine, late-18th-century townhouse located opposite the coach-house at the entrance to a picturesque garden. We had been in the garden, sitting enjoying the sun too ...


We had lunch back at the hotel (in the room) and afterwards we went to The Burg to look at ... then the Chapel Of The Holy Blood. Not too impressed with either - we then walked to Sint Salvator Cathedral - which had a very high ceiling which we liked - it was very plain. (we had looked in at the Infirmary which was €8 to get in.

Had dinner at Pieter Pourbus

Wednesday, 17 September 2014

Kate Humble at The King’s Hall - October 15 2013

Reviewer: Patrick McGuckin on the chatty Kate Humble


It is always fascinating to see how professional presenters, particularly those used to live programmes, are so at ease on the stage of the King’s Hall. Like Clare Balding last year, Kate Humble finds chatting to a packed venue effortless. She really didn’t need an interviewer.

‘My root is having mud under my fingernails’ she explained as she told how she had grown up in the countryside before heading to London, living in a squat and ‘doing things that I couldn’t possibly tell my mother about, or you for that matter.’

But Kate wanted to be back in the countryside. She had married a BBC producer when she was 23. The BBC’s policy to move out to the regions gave them a chance to fulfil their dream. They sold up in London and bought a small holding in Wales as they couldn’t imagine living anywhere else.

Once they had moved into their small holding Kate at an epiphany moment as she suddenly realised that no-one is ever really a land owner. She was a caretaker, entrusted with using the land wisely until the next custodians took over. She decided to keep animals on their four acres of land. She kept hens. She described with such enthusiasm the joy of breakfasting on a ‘golden orb’ produced by a hen she had corn fed by hand. The hens were joined by ‘Roger the Cock’. Kate clearly has a wickedly mischievous sense of humour.

Having established the small holding, Humble went on to explain the path that led her and her husband to buy a 117 acre farm. ‘Lambing Live changed my life’ she said. She absorbed herself into becoming a shepherdess with a Welsh farm. At the end of the week’s programme she came home with a desire for more land and to keep sheep. Filming the programme was ‘like falling in love again’. ‘I loved the testicle tickling, of the rams’, she said.

Through her farming connections Kate and her husband found out about recently retired tenant farmers on land owned by the council. There were heartbroken that after 33 years of working the soil the council proposed to break up the farm into units to be sold off for development. Kate took on the cause and after years of argument and passion found herself the owner of the farm. They took on tenants themselves to work the land for them. They found a couple willing to take on the project; a farm that they wanted to run as environmentally as possible. The four of them wanted to encourage people to come to the farm, to run workshops, experience ‘lambing live’ encounters, learn how to hedge lay and draw people to the countryside.

Kate cries ‘at least twice a week’ due to the difficulties running the farm brings. It’s clear that her zest, her drive and her strong relationship will ensure the venture thrives. Her passion for people and animals has secured her successful TV career and will deliver the success of the farm I’m sure. She will soon be returning to our screens with a three part series on the rains of Zambia. She flies there on Friday.

Friday, 12 September 2014

To Be Or Not To Be

To be, or not to be, that is the question—
Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer
The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die, to sleep—
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end
The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks
That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,
To sleep, perchance to Dream; Aye, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes Calamity of so long life:
For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,
The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,
The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,
The insolence of Office, and the Spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his Quietus make
With a bare Bodkin? Who would these Fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn
No Traveler returns, Puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have,
Than fly to others that we know not of.
Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,
And thus the Native hue of Resolution
Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,
And enterprises of great pitch and moment,
With this regard their Currents turn awry,
And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,
The fair Ophelia. Nymph, in all thy Orisons
Be thou all my sins remembered.

Sunday, 17 August 2014

May (2015) for a trip

Beijing to see Tiananmen Square; The Forbidden City, & The Temple of Heaven: The Great Wall:



The Sacred Way and & The Changling, (one of the Ming Tombs) as well as The Beijing Olympic Village & The Summer Palace,

Xian – to see The Terracotta Warriors and Horses;



The Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the Ancient City Wall;

Then to Lhasa to see Potala Palace; Tibet Museum / Jokhang Temple & Barkhor Street. On to Shigatse to see The Sakya Monastery; New Tingri (Shegar) & then to Shegar to see The Rongbuk Monastery & North Face of Mt. Everest



then to Lhasa. Lastly to New Delhi then to Agra to see The Taj Mahal then home!

Wednesday, 12 March 2014

Magnolias

Magnolia is a large genus in the subfamily Magnolioideae of the family Magnoliaceae. It is named after French botanist Pierre Magnol.

The Magnoliaceae is a family in the flowering plant order Magnoliales, the members are of exceptional evolutionary interest displaying
characterstics that are considered evolutionarily primitive. E.g. the flower parts are arranged in spirals rather than in rings, unlike
most other flowering plants, and the sepals and petals are not so clearly differentiated as in most other angiosperms; (because of having undifferentiated flower parts the term "tepals" was coined).

Some two thirds of species are distributed in Asia, from southern and eastern India, Sri Lanka, Indochina, Malaysia, China, Korea and Japan, reaching as far south as New Guinea. The remaining species are found in eastern North America, Mexico and Central America and the West Indies, reaching a southern limit in Brazil (Azuma et al., 2001)

So Magnolia is an ancient genus - fossilised specimens of Magnolia acuminata have been found dating to 20 million years ago, and of plants identifiably belonging to the Magnoliaceae dating to 95 million years ago! The monophyly of Magnoliaceae is supported by a number of shared morphological characters among the various genera included in the family.

- Most have flowers that are bisexual (with the exception of Kmeria and some species of Magnolia section Gynopodium), showy, fragrant, radial, and with an elongate receptacle. Leaves are alternate, simple, and sometimes lobed.

- The inflorescence is a solitary, showy flower with indistinguishable petals and sepals.

- Sepals range from six to many; stamens are numerous and feature short filaments which are poorly differentiated from the anthers.

- Carpels are usually numerous, distinct, and on an elongate receptacle or torus - and are especially thick to avoid damage by beetles that land, crawl, and feast on them ... the flowers are beetle pollinated.

- The fruit is an etario of follicles which usually become closely appressed as they mature and open along the abaxial surface.

- Seeds have a fleshy coat and color that ranges from red to orange (except Liriodendron) and are bird dispersed.

There are just under around 250 species of Magnolia and their conservation status is as follows:

Number of Magnoliaceae taxa
Extinct 0
Critically Endangered 31
Endangered 58
Vulnerable 23
Near Threatened 9
Data Deficient 10
Least Concern 20
Not Evaluated 94

The quality of mercy is not strained - by William Shakespeare - from 'The Merchant of Venice', Act IV, Scene I

The Merchant of Venice, Act IV, Scene I - The quality of mercy is not strained- by William Shakespeare



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_A4Oh3FaHUk

The quality of mercy is not strained.
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven,
Upon the place beneath.
It is twice blessed.
It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.
It is mightiest in the mightiest,
It becomes the throned monarch better than his crown.
His sceptre shows the force of temporal power,
An attribute to awe and majesty.
Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings.
But mercy is above this sceptred sway,
It is enthroned in the hearts of kings,
It is an attribute to God himself.
And earthly power dost the become likest God's,
Where mercy seasons justice.
Therefore Jew,
Though justice be thy plea, consider this,
That in the course of justice we all must see salvation,
We all do pray for mercy
And that same prayer doth teach us all to render the deeds of mercy.
I have spoke thus much to mittgate the justice of thy plea,
Which if thou dost follow,
This strict court of Venice
Must needs give sentance gainst the merchant there.

Arctic Monkeys in Manchester - A review 23rd October 2013

Sophie & I went to see The Arctic Monkeys in Manchester's MEN Arena. Picked her up from Carr Manor Primary at 4 and we got to Manchester in decent time I suppose.... 1.5 hours later we were parked in pre-paid Arena area and looking for the Japanese restaurant Sophie had found was nearby. We went to Umezushi, http://www.umezushi.co.uk, (just under the Arches along Victoria Street – just down and left from Arena NCP car park.) It’s tiny – about 20 seats! We were lucky and got two places left unreserved at the counter – most the chefs cooking were to our right.


There was a table of appreciative Japanese looking people at a table just behind us - other places had reserved on them so it is probably better to phone first! We thought and then ordered … and a flask of cold Saki (though Sophie prefers it hot).

They gave us a cucumber sesame amuse-bouche, which was lovely.

We started with Edamame.

Then I had Futomaki(which was 4 rolls with chef's choice of ingredients).



Sophie had Sashimi - 2 pieces of tuna and salmon



We then shared a Seafood tempura and had a hot flask of Saki – I only had a small v. small drink of both. Overall - very nice.












http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=MsX1dXYWs5c
















The band played:
Do I Wanna Know?
Brianstorm
Dancing Shoes
Don't Sit Down 'Cause I've Moved Your Chair
Teddy Picker
Crying Lightning
One for the Road
Fireside (with Bill Ryder-Jones)
Reckless Serenade
Old Yellow Bricks
Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High?
Arabella
Pretty Visitors
I Bet You Look Good on the Dance-floor
Cornerstone
No. 1 Party Anthem
Fluorescent Adolescent
I Wanna Be Yours
Encore:
Snap Out of It
Mardy Bum (semi-acoustic)
R U Mine?

Read more at

http://letsgetcynical.wordpress.com/2013/10/24/some-brief-thoughts-on-arctic-monkeys-manchester-arena/


and

http://www.gigwise.com/news/85354/arctic-monkeys-perform-fireside-with-bill-ryder-jones-in-manchester#T3Spbk1Om5SaQbVC.99