The Darlings at home..

No these are not our Darlings but the Darlings in Harrods window being met by Peter Pan - remind you of anyone Cameron? Anyway the windows are gorgeous this year  but even better than Tinkerbell is the new Cygnet from Aston Martin. Same size at as chubby smart but oh so much better, well £30,000 better I suppose! It was the window all the boys were around - raffle ticket anyone?

Autumn Leaves and Bread of Heaven

So we now get practical work for two weeks!

 Les is always one for a tune and was happily whistling Autumn Leaves as he raked and barrowed the falling leaves with some volunteer helpers to clear the grass. I am not going to tell you that the grass is again covered with the next deluge today nor will I tell you that when he went to the Jaz club that very evening they were all asked to improvise solos on the same Autumn Leaves theme song and it too was a less than successful venture.

Meanwhile in the kitchen Gayle (from Canada this one not from NZ) and Fiona were asked to bake the bread rolls for lunch, an altogether more successful venture due mostly to Gayle's calm presence despite the absence of anybody who had ever done such a thing before. Bread of Heaven?You bet!

Sound advice

Here we are being instructed in the art of sound engineering. This is one of the studios at WEC's Springhead Park House near Leeds where we have spent the week on a media course. I am deleting the duff-stuff to make a clean programme watched by Ruth Mark. She told us to make mistakes on purpose to give us editing experience. I missed one deliberate mistake on an item involving someone called Luke. I added a new surname for him and we hadn't time to clean it out. Sorry for anyone who gets a CD asking them to pray for Luke Skywalker...

Diamond Dodos

That is it, we are officially getting old! We were away all day today and stopped for some lunch. The diamond club for over 50s was free to join and you get a full meal for £7.25 - we were starving and it seemed a good idea but then we began to notice the barmaid could be our daughter.The galling thing was they took our word for it that I was over 50 actually they may ask for my diamond card back if they realise I am only just 50! Oh well the food was delicious and although we ate our main meal at luchtime like old people now it is 8.30pm Les can happily go to bed....zzzzzzzz

A tale of two Janes

This weekend we went to visit Jane Macrae a friend from Orkney who is removating a beautiful bungalow down here in Hampshire.  I was telling her that I had inadvertantly walked over Jane Austen's grave as we walked out of Evensong in Winchester Cathedral. It turned out Jane Austen's house was in the next village. We went in today for a visit and were well pleased with our time there in the village of Cawton where she spent her most productive years, and wrote or revised all her successful novels. I never realised how many of the stories were inspired by her own experiences but I know now. Her kitchen was clean too!

Trafalgar Yacht Services

So here we were at the seaside for our half day. Ice cream paddling chips you know the routine.However as we crossed the river we saw a familiar sign "Trafalgar Yacht Services". We had contacted them by email last year trying to retrieve the original bill of sail for the boat we have Blithe Spirit. You must have these papers before you go abroad or else pay the VAT again at todays rates. The lady who works in the Trafalgar Office was a girl when Westerly Yachts went bust and thankfully she retreived various drawers of important documents from decades ago - including our papers from 1981. We were so surprised to see this was where they hang out - Les walked in and asked for Caroline, who was the only person there..... It was good to be able to thank her for saving us hundreds of pounds should we ever take the boat to Spain.

Went to the beach as soon as we arrived in Fareham, we were just in time to see the sun go down and the new luxury liner sail past after being named and launched by her name sake Queen Eliazabeth. We all expected her to be the QE3 but there you go there is no third queen Elizabeth yet!

THe night was warm and everybody was really friendly - hearing our accents they all wanted to point out that the tub sailing out in front of her was the Waverly - fresh from her career of taking passengers to Bute.

After sitting on the front for a wee while  we saw the vessel ditch her tugs and sail between us and the Isle of Wight - before long all her steaming lights came on and she was lit up like a Christmas tree - very pretty but too dark to take pictures. We understand she sailed for the Canaries - too late they failed to take two would be Spanish Missionaries on board...