He says the food is good, and we must try it.
Y and I have had a further day with Y's new laptop and we are both becoming more familiar with it. I know some people winge about Windows Vista, but 'speak as you find ' and I am warming to the programme. Many features are an improvement on XP and it is certainly faster and often more user-friendly. But, as we were saying the other day, some people criticise first and think later !
It seems that with Y having a googlemail account she is automatically on google-chat (in the old days one had to download it as a separate function). Grandchildren have discovered Granny on google-chat and have, from time to time during the day, called her on her own lappy. She loves it !
Nice chat to David. They are all fine and it was good to hear all the family and school news.
Picture 2 is simply a try-out with my 300mm Nikkor to see how effective the vibration reduction mechanism is in practice. The answer is "Very".
Some time ago Roy mentioned someone in need of a tripod. I think I now may well be able to spare one ! (from my collection of 3, plus a mono-pod).
During all this frenzy I cooked steak, chips, grilled tomato, egg and beans (a proper slimming Sunday dinner) and Y did a blackberry and apple crumble, with cream.
This evening we watched The Sculpture Diaries on Channel 4. Personally I find Waldemar Januszczak too irritating to watch for long but he did briefly visit James Turrell's installation in a volcano crater in Flagstaff, Arizona...... A couple of years ago Bungus and I were fortunate to be able to see his work at The Yorkshire Sculpture Park where he had created The Deer Shelter....... (My blog-post of 21st September 2006 refers)........... p.s... My filing and reference system isn't that good - but google's is !
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bungus ..... How interesting to hear about Sandra having pins stuck in her. This should result I suppose in a small doll somewhere suffering extreme pain !
As you know I agree completely about the 'purposes' of Art/ Photography... In a couple of months Rob and I are sharing an 'evening' at the camera club and I am to talk about the effects of painting on photography, and vice versa. .... It is, after all, one of the few subjects where I do know what I am talking about..... Unless I did an hour on 'pentimenti' in Titian...... perhaps not 'eh?
Thanks for the info. about the humble hawthorn berry...... So many 'old wives tales' are proving to have a modern scientific basis.
I think you maybe right about the silhouetted bull. Incy explained who was responsible for putting it there ..............but I can't find his comment !!
Jill ...... Throughout my life I have called 'turnips' turnips, and for the past 25yrs Y has been telling me they are swedes. To be honest - I'm no longer bothered what people call them.
I've always thought that mangle-worzel was the name of a scarecrow played by Jon Pertwee.
Apart from liver (calf's or lamb's only) I dislike offal. Y won't eat it at all. .... But I cook pork-hocks, and take the lean meat only and press it into a sort of sliceable cake..... Always popular.
Y has just watched Tess of the D'Urbevilles and enjoyed it.
anonymousrob ....... How nice to hear from you. Sorry about the weather but good that the problems with airlines aren't affecting you.
Your communication sort of proves your dongle is working. Although I suppose you could have found a Wi-Fi hotspot or something.
Keep on eating and drinking ----it's kind of essential.
and re your p.s ..... I consider you and Bungus to be joint-editors of material coming from the Sports Desk.
reg .... what's wrong with baseball caps ? Unless on back-to-front of course !
Please tell Mo I fully understand about 'the picture' and I hope I didn't sound rude by saying I didn't want a new one.
Quotation time ...................
"If there were no God, there would be no Atheists"




















Picture 1 is from yesterday and features the Cliff Inn at Crich where, if I didn't mention it, the chip cobs are excellent. We are always made very welcome and it is a traditional 'pubby' Derbyshire pub with small separate rooms, and in the winter open fires.







