There's nothing like an adventure and there's nothing like a hot cup of tea. I like to drink unusual tea in surprising places. Sometimes I even bring a biscuit.
Golden Enys Dodman Arch.
I sat on top of the cliffs watching the crowds in the distance watching the sunset from the Land’s End hotel, whilst I had this view all to myself as the golden light lit up the ocean right through the stone arch.
So I found out some find it weird for you to heat the water for your tea in the microwave, which is how I did it when I started
In my defense, I first started while I was living somewhere that had no room for a stove and was too poor to move, and too dangerous to just leave water out in the sun (Bad neighborhood)
So like...what else was I supposed to do? Not drink tea? Outrageous!
life is so good when you enjoy rain and snow and sunshine and starlight and wind and mornings and twilights and spring and autumn. to pay attention to weather and natural phenomena is to hack the days of the year into bringing you many gifts, predictable, perhaps, yet no less delightful
Oh I do love it when there's an excuse for packed lunches!
What have we here? Rice rolls/mini onigiri/gimbap/not-quite-sushi with cucumber and yakiniku hot dog fillings, with yakiniku sauce for dipping; boiled eggs (or a babybel for one family member who doesn't like eggs); lemon and bramble jelly; prawn cocktail Wotsits; grapes and a Groovy biscuit.
Close up of those rice rolls! The hot dog ones are rolled in sesame and spring onion.
Cuppa: hot chocolate from a whistling kettle (the best kind)
View: Carron Valley Reservoir
Dinner: square sausage in a morning roll!
Sometimes, you don't want to go out, so you snuggle down. Other times, you don't want to go out, but you know you need to.
Dams are fun, aren't they? They water's really high just now. We'll be glad of that if it's a dry summer. It's choppy tonight, and the waves are breaking over the spillways
I'm so confused about what time of year it is, because of the early Easter and having been abroad. I keep thinking it's later than it is, and feeling lost and disoriented. My sense of being grounded depends so much on the seasons, I needed some time outside to reset my clock, in among the birdsong and the bleating of the lambs.
There's no better way to spend a pleasant morning in the garden!
Cuppa: Twinings raspberry and peach
Did you know that, whereas in American English, Lego is a countable noun ("look at all these Legos!"), in British English, it's uncountable, like rice or water ("look at all this Lego!"). The countable noun in British English is "a piece of Lego".
Took me a few days to post this, here's the finished article!
Swing yer maw, swing yer paw, swing yer granny up the wa
Come tae the Barrowland tonight!
Cuppa: an exquisite builder's tea with two sugars
View: the retro interior of Guido's Coronation Café on Gallowgate, Glasgow.
I don't go into the city as much as I used to, as I've changed jobs. It's nice to have a reason to come intae toon on a sunny evening, and this Friday I had the best of reasons.
The Barrowland Ballroom was just that, a popular dancing spot until it burned down in the 50s and was rebuilt in the swinging 60s. The perfect place to spend a night at the dancing, and maybe find a cute boy to walk you home. Now that ballroom dancing isn't so much the thing, the Barrowland has become a world famous music venue.
Warning: flashing lights
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When they started this way, I knew which song they were going to lead with! If you want to hear the rest, here's the lockdown version (there's a studio version and an official video too, I just like that one!)
I am a huge fan of Tide Lines. The man above has the voice of a burly Gaelic angel. And this guy here is a wizard on a different set of pipes:
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We even got a wee cover of another act that famously played here:
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It was a wonderful night. Especially the moment that Robert Robertson forgot his own lyrics, while the crowd confidently went on singing. Maybe we should hold up prompt cards.
I'll leave you with a couple of Glasgow's famous murals, on the Barrowland itself, and on the Winged Ox pub at St. Luke's, another excellent music venue just along the street.