Friday, 13 March 2026

Reasons To Be (Moderately) Cheerful

From Facebook Archives

13 March 2010 at 17:59

I’ve just discovered we can get BBC1Wales and BBCRadioCymru on Virgin - now if they put S4C on as well I'll be able to watch Pobol-y-Cwm.

13 March 2013 at 17:47

Ferretfingers has found the BBC Be On A Show homepage 
Now there's an episode I'd like to see πŸ˜›
The Squireen  It’s alright he will want you as his partner!

13 March 2017 at 08:25

Five frogs in pond yesterday, two clumps of frogspawn in the pond this morning. #springisspringing
Mrs Poet  Dunno why but this feels like the most positive post have read this a.m.
Bentonbag The day is young
St Bernard  The drakes were chasing the hens around the Civic Centre & Robinson Library this morning πŸ˜€There'll be baby bunnies hopping on the Civic Centre lawns soon if they aren't culled.
Sandy  Nah they'll not be culled it's getting much warmer πŸ˜€
Mercy Dunn  Speckled?
Bentonbag  ?
Mercy Dunn  5 little speckled frogs... I am constantly surrounded by ankle biters!! 
(It's a song)
Bentonbag  Some speckled, some plain gray - make a song out of that!

13 March 2024 at 12:51

Parsnips are in.  Oak and holly prunings down as cat deterrents.  Won't work of course.


 

Thursday, 12 March 2026

Lovely Day

From Facebook Archives

12 March 2015 at 15:42
I'm having a lovely day.First to Brunswick Methodist to have a coffee with my friend Ian, before going out collecting for Marie Curie Cancer Care.  
Who should tap me on the shoulder but Mrs Poet.   
So I could introduce two of my favourite people to each other.   
Then out on the street collecting which is always fun, for people watching if nothing else. 
Where I saw Lesley who I used to help with Newcastle Talking News, a weekly cassette newspaper for blind people.   
Then Andy, the husband of Sarah who used to work with me at Neil Forsyth & Associates two decades ago. 
Nice chats and catch up - with passersby undeterred from putting money in my tin and getting a daff. 
Then on the bus on the way home saw Fester's mate from Novo's Rugby, who Thunderthighs is now delivering newspapers to of a morning, and who is also interested in pits and threatening to ambush himself at the Mining Institute sometime soon.

Wednesday, 11 March 2026

Beethoven's Ninth

From Facebook Archives

11 March 2021 at 18.35
So we're sat here and I've allowed Fester's music to stay on, even though I'm concentrating on tomorrow's blog.
Suddenly a bass baritone startles me, booming out of the speakers.
"Jesus! Where the fuck did he come from?"
"It's Beethoven's Ninth. It's not called the choral symphony because it's not got fucking singers."
Thank you Melvin Bragg.
All together now ....
... so like the homelife of our own dear Queen.
McChurch  Yeah. Wot `e said
Drummerman Dunno, it’s all double deutsch to me...
Sandy Can't guarantee the spelling, it's what the blokey would have been singing. 
"Oh friends cease these discords" seemed appropriate for Fester somehow
MrsQuilt  Surely you mean "dopple"
Drummerman  That’s a beer!


 

Tuesday, 10 March 2026

Decluttering

During Covid Mrs Leftfoot’s lovely mother became frail and had to move into a care home, leaving Mrs L to sort out and clear her bungalow so that it could be sold.  In order to help hurry things along I took a carload of stuff and put in on the spare bed so that it could be sorted at a later date.  

It did, eventually, go. 
Not that that made much difference to the spare bed, which is still covered with stuff I need to sort out.
I doubt anyone will ever get to sleep in it again.
From Facebook Archives
10 March 2022 at 08:22
Mrs Leftfoot  Well clearly Mrs L hasn't got very far. In fact the clutter has increased dramatically. Although in the past six months the mound in the front room has provided a stapler, bathroom scales, index cards (used for revision notes) and box, a spatula, crochet hooks, knitting needles, wool.  And not forgetting the turbo powered microwave that has been cluttering up the hallway and now sits in the kitchen.
Bentonbag  That's what comes of combining the contents of two households.   
I still have some of someone else's household on the spare bed for future attention.
Mrs Leftfoot  My mother has no idea of the chaos "she" has caused.