Just finished reading The Fort by Bernard Cornwell. It's a true-life page turner set during the American War of Independence and Cornwell (famous for the Sharpe stories) proves he can pretty much do what Anthony Beevor does, novelising historical events into a compelling and informative narrative. My mum bought it for me because she liked it, so it's not just for war nerds.
Wednesday, July 06, 2011
The Fort 4/5
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Labels: ****, Bernard Cornwell, book reviews, books, The Fort
Independents Day +1
Yesterday was Independents Day when British consumers were encouraged to shop at their local independent retailers rather than putting their pennies the way of the big corporates. I failed. I took advantage of a £2.50 meal deal at Tesco.
Today, to show that local retailers are not just for Christmas (or Independents Day) I went to the excellent Food Hall in Northampton and bought myself a Mexican Chicken with Mayo roll (£2.35) and a packet of Burts hand fried potato chips - don't put your hand in the friers Burt - (0.72p). An additional 500ml Diet Coke from an independent newsagent cost £1.25, making the whole lot £4.32 - although to compare like with like I should have bought a can of diet coke which probably would have been more like 70p, so we are looking at something like the £3.80 mark.
It might not beat Tesco but it compares pretty favourably with a lot of lunch options. Hmmm, food for thought.
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Labels: Food Hall, Independents Day, lunch
Saturday, July 02, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
I woke up and there they were
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Labels: fathers day, phone, pictures
Wednesday, June 08, 2011
White Room on the roof of the Chron

Good on em, cars hooting as they do a cover of Mr Brightside by The Killers
I couldn't get this audioboo working earlier on but I'm still trying, so in the spirit of optimism:
Even better try this: http://yfrog.com/nggzuz
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Labels: bands on the roof, pictures
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Down at the farm
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Labels: Farm, kids, pictures, rookery farm
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Blue Square Blues
If any team has to condemn Luton to another season in the Blue Square then I suppose I'm glad it's AFC Wimbledon. Their story of rags to nicer rags is inspiring and Hatters fans could do with some inspiration right now.
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Saturday, May 07, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Princess day
Bonnie celebrates the royal wedding by dressing up special for nursery...
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Sunday, April 10, 2011
Me Cheeta
The autobiography of Tarzan's movie monkey sidekick is not a bellylaugh comedy, it's a warm smile of recognition comedy. Cheeta guides us through the debauchery of Golden Era Hollywood with his own brand of jaded animal innocence. There was one love in his life and this plays out touchingly. This could be a great movie one day. ****
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Labels: ****, book reviews, books, Me Cheeta, reviews
Friday, April 08, 2011
Yes mum of course I tidied up afterwards
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Labels: getting old, magical places, Northampton, pictures, ugly truth
Friday, April 01, 2011
Roadworks forever
Our dream of constant progress translates into a reality of constant contra flows, tailbacks and delays. It's the dieting dynamic applied to town planning.
It's all about the journey, the destination is secondary.
This is the kind of subversive thinking that comes out of having to wait two cycles of traffic light changes when the radio is broken in your vehicle.
Without the conformist psychobabble from the state approved broadcasters swamping my synapses the despair and futility of modern life is grotesquely exposed. But to be fair, grotesque exposure is what Grafton Street is all about. If I zipped along this northern boundary of Spring Boroughs without any ugly truth at all then I really would feel cheated.
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Labels: change purse, dieting, grotesquely exposed, improvements, Northampton, our dream of constant progress, roadworks, traffic lights, ugly truth
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
They came with vans
The Co-op store at the end of our road is having a makeover and is going to be closed for a week. Yesterday they piled all the stock from the shelves into black plastic shopping baskets and loaded it on to vans. I was faintly impressed by Co-op's ability to mobilise manpower for the task, like it was some remote military outpost that suddenly got a visit from the rest of the army.
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Labels: co-op, mobilising manpower, the end of our road, vans
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
When traffic lights become terror suspects
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Labels: funny, Guantanamo Bay, pictures, taking the piss, traffic lights
Monday, March 21, 2011
BBC News - Why do people tell sick jokes about tragedies?
BBC News - Why do people tell sick jokes about tragedies?
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Labels: jokes, sick, taking the piss, too damn lazy to generate my own content
Monday, March 14, 2011
I don't know if his name is Jack...
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Labels: dogs doing cute things, Horsham, Jack, pictures, pubs, The Bear, windows









