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[NickFitz]

Felt like it had been a while since I'd had a Nando's for tea, so I did

[ladymuck]

Had to return to Boots twice in order to get my prescriptions dealt with as one of them was only partially filled and the remainder was waiting sign off by the pharmacist, who had just gone on lunch break when I turned up.

The clouds have dissipated and the resulting sunshine has made the day lovely and warm.

[NickFitz]

Just spent an enthralling few minutes dealing with my home contents insurance renewal

I'd been meaning to update it as it didn't cover the full value of either the bike or the Mac Mini, but I suspected I'd have to phone them up so I kept putting it off. But the renewal is due on Monday so I checked the details on the website, and it turned out I was able to add them without having to speak to anybody

[NickFitz]

Morning denizens

Grey day again. As is also fairly standard now, it's 12°C with an expected high of 16°. The barometers are a touch higher at 1023/1031mB

I'm debating what to have for breakfast. I got some croissants and jam yesterday, so that seems like a good choice

[ladymuck]

Morning all

Overcast. Dry. Currently 14 degrees with a high of 16 expected. The sun might make an appearance. Barometer up to 1035 mBar.

Sunrise 07:19; Sunset 18:16 BST

I have been to the farmers' market. Hot rum sauce and green seasoning procured from the Carribbean sauce lady (her posting on Instagram that she was at this market today spurred me to get out of bed). Other purchases were bacon, sausages, English muffins and tinned seafood.

I need to do some laundry and then contemplate what else to do with my day. I have a prescription to pick up so that means going outside again. Shame they couldn't have texted readiness while I was at the market.

[ladymuck]

were they heilan' coo's ??
get a cab/uber/chauffeur driven limo when you pick the car up.
AYSYCOTBAC??
What sort of example is that from a senior member of the forum??
dear, oh dear. a fine state of affairs, and no mistake.

You are quite right, one shouldn't lower oneself to use public transport too frequently. It's good to be reminded of one's exhalted place in society but it is rather uncouth to make a habit of it.

[sadkingbilly]

I have returned from my trip to the nether regions (although definitely not the furthest point) of the Metropolitan Line.

An interesting walk through the trading estate, then some common land with coos on it, over some locks, through some woodland and then finally a short stretch of proper road to Croxley station. I hope it's not raining when I pick the car up at the end of the month as that walk will be squishy and muddy.

were they heilan' coo's ??
get a cab/uber/chauffeur driven limo when you pick the car up.
AYSYCOTBAC??
What sort of example is that from a senior member of the forum??
dear, oh dear. a fine state of affairs, and no mistake.

[DoctorStrangelove]

Morning.

Saturday.

Dry.

Grey.

Sunless.

Dreary.

Chilly in here at 17 deg, 17 in the kitchen, 16 in the leanto.

1029 mBar, 30.39 in Hg, 771.9 Torr, 14.93 psi, (up a tad from last night), 66% RH (Lidl electric).

Meanwhile on the 22nd of February 2020 Brillo and BR14 popped in, NF forewent scrabbling behind the telly due to a complaining back, and I watched Death Wish III and IV.

Walk (towpath, unabbreviated) walked in the grey gloom.

Lunch: brunch. Entertainment: if there was any I didn't find it.

Freecell score: 88%, running average: 84%.

Yet more welding. I used to be rather good at this. 40 years ago. 4 years ago I was capable of stick welding an exhaust pipe back together. This fecking gate repair: no chance.

So lots and lots of practice this afternoon to my hand in again, lots of rods that are way past their best so laying down weld like a good un. Using 2mm rods this afternoon. Maybe keeping them under the stairs wasn't the bestest of ideas. .

Tea: soup, being knackered from the afternoon's exertions. Entertainment: PM.

Pink Floyd "A Delicate Sound of Thunder" on Sky Arts.

A look at life: Gold. A look at the gold in the Bank of England that the diptulip Brown sold.

In 1961 gold was £13/oz. £420/kg. And the gold in a sovereign was worth £3.

A kg of gold is now £96,901. Such are the vagaries of a fiat currency.

Maigret "The winning ticket (1961)". I wasn't word perfect on that one: must have missed it on previous showings.

Pink Floyd "The endless drone river". <click>.

[NickFitz]

Tonight's major motion picture premiere was The Lost Bus (2025), an Apple TV+ movie that was released last Friday, based on the true story of a school bus driver rescuing some kids in a Californian fire a few years ago (not a spoiler, because we all know Apple wouldn't fund a movie about 22 little kids plus their teacher and bus driver being horribly burned to death). If California's as good as they keep telling us, why do people need rescuing so much there that they can make films about it? Anyway, it's pretty good, though I don't know yet how loosely it's based, as if that matters

Somebody I follow on Bluesky watched The Villainess (2017) the other day and spoke highly of it, which made me think I should watch it again, so I did, and it's as excellent as I've previously said it is

I got the bed made before all that, which is good because now I've forgotten the suffering involved and can just enjoy my lovely new-made bed

Goodnight all

[NickFitz]

Tea: lamb chops with chips and beans

That reminds me, I meant to buy beans. Ah well, there's one tin left so that'll see me through to the next expedition

To watch, the rest of the fare dodgers thing I started yesterday

Some bed making has been done. I suppose I ought to see about the rest of it before I forget and suffer endless misery later

[ladymuck]

I have returned from my trip to the nether regions (although definitely not the furthest point) of the Metropolitan Line.

An interesting walk through the trading estate, then some common land with coos on it, over some locks, through some woodland and then finally a short stretch of proper road to Croxley station. I hope it's not raining when I pick the car up at the end of the month as that walk will be squishy and muddy.

There was an intention to do a bit of work on getting home, to make life easier for myself next week, but I can't be arsed. I've checked my emails and no-one missed me, so I think I'll just clock off.

[NickFitz]

The bed has been stripped and left to air

And in an unprecedented move, rather than neatly folding the old bedding and then staring balefully at it for the next couple of weeks thinking "I need to put that in the wash", I took it and put it in the wash straight away!

[NickFitz]

Lunch: sausages in finger rolls

The new t-shirts appeared to have shed a lot of cotton fluff - well, more like dust if anything - during their First Wash, and there'd been a bit from the towel wash the other day, so I put the machine on its six minute "Clean out fluff" cycle while I was cooking the sausages. This is quite good fun to watch as it spins at high speed hurling water all over its innards with great vigour. Absolute mayhem in there

[NickFitz]

Many meetings this morning then off this afternoon. Firstly to get the greys painted over and then to take yea olde jalopy to Rickmansworth / Croxley Green way for it to have a very expensive make over for the next couple of weeks.

I've sometimes stayed at a Premier Inn near Croxley Green, though just over the border in Watford. Once, heading back there late, I tweeted that it looked like a rather dull place - it's the last but one station on the little branch line that terminates at Watford. By the time I got back to the hotel, less than fifteen minutes later, my post had been found by a Twitter account dedicated to Croxley who indignantly replied that it wasn't at all dull, ACTUALLY

I apologised profusely for my inexcusable rush to judgement, whereupon they exhorted me to attend the Croxley Revels, an annual event which was happening in a few weeks. Sadly, I was unable to do so, though a while later I watched John Betjeman's film Metro-Land (TV Movie 1973) in which they feature ("a tradition that stretches back to 1952")

And it was a while after that before I realised that it had been the source of Croxley Script typing paper, which my father used for his writing throughout my childhood; the paper mill closed in 1980

[sadkingbilly]

Morning.

Walk (unabbreviated, towpath) walked in the grey gloom and drizzly mist or misty drizzle as the case may be.

Colossal Towpath??