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I am returned from two weeks holiday on Orkney with MLW and the Captain.

We did not do much.

We spent a little time looking at birds, specifically looking for puffins. No puffins to be seen. The breeding season ends just as we arrived. We did see some razorbills which are not dissimilar to puffins (small, black and white, stubby winged birds) and got excited but no actual puffins. But two good walks at Broch of Birsay (the iron age settlement on the causeway) and Marwick Head (near to the spot that is near to where Kitchener died). We met some cows. We did not see any small children re-enacting the Denouncement of Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ by the Traitor Judas Iscariot through the medium of kelp, but not every trip can be just like the last.

We visited neolithic sites, specifically Skara Brae and the Ness of Brodgar dig. The Ness of Brodgar continues to be impressive and epoch changing. Despite Covid interruptions they had managed to open up another trench near the northern end of the site. I suppose the interruptions will have allowed them to catch up on some of the write-ups and analysis but there must be several lifetimes of things to look at and understand already unearthed. Had some good conversations with the folks at the site.

The analogy I'm current experimenting with to explain the potential impact is this - imagine you were studying cinema but only had access to non-English films and then discovered Holywood.

As part of the trip to Skara Brae we visited the adjacent Skail House. Saw the flag of the Red Army's 4th Lithuanian Western Regiment captured in 1919 by one of the family. It was much less red 100 years on that when first flown.

Ate some seafood, cooked some local beef, drank some local beer, found a local rum distillery, drank their rum.

Visited the Churchill Barriers and the Italian Chapel. Confused MLW by taking her to see the sand dunes that have grown up around one of the Barriers and not, as she thought, the actual barrier itself.

Flew some kites.

Visited several beaches including one that is fantastically tidal leading to interactions with crabs and fish and some sort of animal that lives below the sand. Chose not to interact with jellyfish.

Wrote up most of an entry for a One-Page Dungeon competition.

Visited the Fossil centre where I discovered that Orkney had once been the bottom of a large lake during the Devonian, or more accurately the bottom of many many lakes for hundreds of thousands of years at a time over tens of millions of years - which made sense of the stone, which in turn helps explain the local neolithic architecture.

Read a bit, played some boardgames, did a jigsaw. Watched a couple of films, and one and half seasons of French comedy-drama Call My Agent.

Had an interesting conversation about local housing economics and the vintage paper trade with an apprentice bookbinder.

It was a nice holiday.
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It has been a genuinely warm and sunny weekend in Edinburgh. I was a bit tired. Last week at work was quite busy, I had month end and some proposal writing and costing so I started the weekend a bit tired.

On Friday we had some friends round for dinner. They are lovely people who we see too little of. They have a daughter who goes to the same school as the Captain but a few years behind him. They get on well and he was a good host. We had some dinner, some Pimms or some beer and then the kids found a box of balloons for making balloon shapes and decided we were having a balloon sword fight. After that the Captain taught us all how to do The Floss. They headed home at about 8pm and MLW and I put the Captain to bed, did the washing up and snuggled up on the sofa to watch the Bridge. (I am confused by the Bridge because I thought we were watching series 3 and wasn't paying much attention but in fact we are watching series 1 and MLW has not watched any of it before.)

Saturday saw the sun shine brightly. Football in the morning was lovely. Lots of muscular play from the Captain. Dad stopped by before driving south to visit my Bristolian family. He and I watched the football together and talked about democratising local control over energy and the means of the production in the 21st Century. MLW arrived towards the end of the football from a sort of kettlebell based fitness class. She looked frankly beautiful, with very Farah Fawcett hair and all of a glow from her exercise. The kids messed about with each other after football. They all took of their shirts for some reason and ran around bare chested whilst the grown ups chatted in the sun.

After football and lunch MLW and I took the Captain for a walk along the Water of Leith. He had been to that part of the Water before during a Holiday Camp Outdoor Adventure session. So he showed us where he'd been making dens and learning how to make fires and outdoor latrines. We saw lots of amusing dogs on the walk. One who had followed his owner up a tree which arched over the stream and gotten them both stuck and a second who was fetching stones from the bottom of the river and was very excited about it all.

We went home and watched the Edinburgh Munster game on BBC Alba. Close game and a disappointing result but hey ho, Edinburgh have done very well to reach the play-offs and the Champions Cup. I like Richard Cockerill. After that the Captain had an impromptu play date and I had a nap. Then we went out on to the Meadows and played rugby for a bit all three of us.

I made a DIY version of the boardgame Less out of paper and old boxes of beer from the Tempest and BrewDog breweries. Worked well. Nice game. Port and whisky corks make good playing pieces.


Sunday was the day of the away rugby tournament. Another lovely sunny day, and off to Prestonpans. The kids played really well and had a fine time. They are really playing well structured rugby and playing as a team together. This was the first tournament they had been to where there was a "final" and a "winner". I thought they would be in with a good chance of winning but it wasn't to be. They won two of their group games and drew the third, against the other team who had won 2 games and didn't go through to the final match on tries scored. Personally I thought the score keeping in the final game was a little ropey and some of the tries given a little generous. I don't mind about the outcome (once I'd had an hour to process the disappointment) but I think that if you are going to have an official final with a definate winner and therefore teams who definately didn't win then I think you also need to make sure that the score keeping and score awarding are consistent and of a certain standard. I fielded quite a few (very, very slightly agrieved) questions from 8 year olds about how we'd managed to draw when clearly three of their tries had been scored by running outside the pitch.

In the end the coachs and the parents decided that we'd been a little hard done by but everyone had, had a nice time which is probably the best result in the long term. As we move in to playing more competitve games next season and the season beyond this experience will prove a useful touchstone. In the meantime, we all had a really lovely day out, played well and played good rugby and everyone got a medal.

Oh, and we say the actual Calcutta Cup and the Captain got to hold it.

You'd expect the Captain to be tired after that when we got home he decided he wanted to go and play more rugby, football and frisbee on the Meadows. The Meadows were pretty full but not as full as you might think. We played out for a few hours and enjoyed the sunshine and the beautiful cherry blossom. The blossom has been waiting in the wings whilst the weather was cold and as soon as the warm sunshine touched them they burst in to floresence with a show of luminous and translucent petals. It's one of my favourite sights of the year and something I look forward to and anticipate.

I have been feeling very physically and mentally healthly and enjoying both. The Captain has been fondelling my muscles and pointing them out to MLW. The kicking and throwing and so on felt really enjoyable and I had a lovely time with my family.

Sunday evening - off to the Grads to be prompt for one of our shows. It's shaping up to be a good show. I've done about 5 evenings of prompting for it now. It's only 43 pages long. So I'm pretty familiar with the play now. The cast did their first full, off-book run through and that went well. Home for a beer and an episode of the Bridge.
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A bon weekend was had by all. Mostly.

I did not end up making the sausage rolls. I was tasked to get an emergency supply of Starbursts so a small and somewhat hysterical boy could make edible slime from a recipe in his book about slime, Making Slime or Ways With Slime or Mastering the Art of French Slime. This meant I could not go to Waitrose for the puff pastry on the way home. (Or the fancy Easter eggs that I had been eying up for MLW.)

In any event football was cancelled because of the rain and the mud.

Instead the Captain and I made edible slime from Starbursts and icing sugar and then Bluebird and I prepared the marinade for a large kleftiko.

I explained the origins to the Captain and he seemed thrilled by the story of freedom loving Greeks stealing sheep and burying them in the ground to cook them and told everyone who would listen.

Bluebird is a very good commis chef. We marinaded the large leg of lamb overnight and I cooked it (with help) on Sunday.

Saturday afternoon was spent playing boardgames. We introduced the Captain to Machi Koro. He won both games. We also played a few rounds of Port Royal and Coloretto.

The Captain was a bit Boy on the Edge over the weekend. He's tired and mismanaged eating so he swung from charming to enraged very easily.

Sunday, no rugby due to Easter, so I cooked kleftiko. The lamb was delicious but I think I needed to cook it for a bit longer. The recipe I was following said cook it for 4 1/2 hours. I had a larger leg of lamb so I added another hour but it could have taken another hour and might have been a little better - or at least a little bit more like kleftiko as I remember it from Retsina Mousaka in Ealing.

It was Easter Sunday so there was the traditional chocolate egg hunt followed by the traditional eating too much chocolate on Sunday morning.

Once the lamb was in the oven I took the Captain for a bike ride around the Meadows after adjusting the height of his bike saddle and handle bars. These jobs always take me longer than they should because although I am perfectly competent at this sort of thing I have to think my way through an unfamiliar job and I'm conscious of the risk of injury if I make a mistake. We circumnavigated the Meadows, rode with gusto and elan down the hill, inconvienced a lady with a herd of little dogs and carried on a conversation about how the mother of a friend of the Captain's wants to keep everyone safe.

Later that day we explored bear hugs and how a bear hug is just a big hug and there is no need to take run up and certainly no need to take a run up and launch a surprise bear hug and that a surprise bear hug launched from the top of the doorframe was probably outlawed under the Geneva Convention and several local bye-laws.

Then we ate dinner, kleftiko with a Greek salad and a rather nice bottle of Chatteauneuf de Pape and a rather nice bottle of English sparlking wine, followed by Christmas pudding.

Sunday evening was rounded off by watching part one of Agatha Christie's Ordeal by Innocence. I like none of the characters and might give the rest of the series the miss in baulk if I can.

Monday morning - to the gym. My PT has been on holiday so I've had about two weeks of a break. Eased myself in. Did some weights, at 80 kgs, lots of reps. Bit of cardio. Bit of a chat about touch rugby. Then off to the office.

Edited to add: The Beer!

Oh the Beer! What bliss it was in that draft to be alive but Oh! to be young was very heaven.

MLW went shopping at Aldi the thrifty middle-class housewife's choice for a new generation (particularly those middle class managing directors of their own consultancy business whose management of the household finances relies on compensating for her supposedly financially astute husband's exhuberant jaunts to Waitrose) and bought beer.

Aldi have a good range of beer and are currently blessing us with a Festival of Beer. MLW returned with some very interesting and nice beers including a smoked dark ale with hints of Lap Sang Su Chong and a very toothsome brewed for Aldi pilsner. No voting this time on the beer but I enjoyed them although a number of them are less quaffable and more "interesting". MLW blesses me with her love every day but none more so than when she brings back interesting beer.
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It's been a busy old weekend with large parts given over to rugby and food.

On Friday MLW and I went out for dinner. I took MLW to a Caribean restaurant about 10 minutes walk from our home. We called in to the newly refurbished Black Ivy for a drink. It was standing room only so we ended up sitting outside by the heaters. It was pleasant for one drink. so we stayed for one drink and then toddled down the hill for a second drink inside. Beer and wine at Black Ivy very nice. Dinner was, mixed I suppose, generally good. Lively venue, absolutely full, friendly service. The food was spicy. Not too spicy for me but spicy. A small part of our order didn't arrive (it was busy I can forgive them) and I think they got MLW's order wrong (too spicy) but I can't be sure. Fun, decent food, I'd recommend it. I'd certainly give it a second go, not sure MLW would seek it out for a romantic date night again.

Saturday saw us go on a tour of Murrayfield. We saw the television studio, the Bill McLaren press room, the actual Calcutta Cup, the Hopetoun Trophy, the Auld Alliance Trophy, the Scotland dressing room, the actual pitch. The Captain and MLW ran the entire length of the pitch. I took special care to show the Captain where the try lines were in case he needed that information in his future life.

Home - I watched the Edinburgh - Connacht game on catch up. MLW and the Captain made mint chocolates and then MLW fetched our guest. We have the daughter of a family friend staying for the weekend. She's in town from the US to see if she would like to go to uni in Edinburgh. MLW had a concert so the rest of us watched Spiderman: Homecoming. I enjoyed it.

Sunday involved a leisurely start and then the Captain's rugby. We had a visit from another club this weekend so did a little warm up session and the plenty of games. I think our kids are doing okay in the skills stakes and they are learning to hold their position and talk to each other and get themselves organised. We had 28 kids in total, so it was busy. Lots of fun. The Captain scored two tries and didn't get sent off for arguing with the referee. Then dinner at China Red the famous all you can eat buffet followed by home for MLW, the Captain and I. The girls / young people went to the pictures. MLW and I watched Collateral.

And now it is Monday.
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I have had a lovely weekend.

My mum, sister, niece and daughter are all visiting. They all seemed cheerful. My sister has been finding being a new mother difficult. My mum has been helping out a lot but has been worried about my sister and not had enough time to manage her own life. They both seemed in a much better place. My daughter has not seem much in the way of education this month because of the snow and the strikes. My niece has very round ears and a nice smile. Everyone being cheerful seemed to help everyone else be cheerful and MLW has been hosting with great skill and sensitivity. I have been cooking.

I cooked steak for MLW, mum and myself on Friday and on Sunday I cooked two Balkan Drunken Chickens (take a chicken, insert a small can of beer or a stuby in to it, roast upright, use the remaining beer to make gravy). Both a triumph.

Got a lovely email from an old school friend of mine with a photograph of where I used to sale in Queensland.

Saturday was spent watching rugby and playing board games. It was super Saturday, the last round of the Six Nations. Tense game against Italy although I was not experiencing the near existential despair I usually get when Scotland go behind to Italy. Explained more of the rules to mum. Watched the England Ireland match out of the corner of my eye. Mixed feelings about the result. I'd rather nobody won the Grand Slam (unless it were Scotland) but I'd rather Scotland finished as high up the table as possible - so hoping for an Ireland Grand Slam was the order of the day. With Ireland's win we needed a close Wales win - which we got. So we finish third. Which is alright and a good place to start our preparation for the 2019 World Cup. We do have to beat Ireland in that, in the group stages in order to avoid New Zealand in the quarter finals - so we'd better work out how to do that.

The rest of the day I spent playing board games with the Captain and my sister. We played Stramash - which is becoming a fast family favourite. Use playing cards to move a fleet of marbles round a track - a bit like Ludo. It has a built in difficulty escalator - the more marbles you have home the harder it is to get the last couple home so games tend to be close. Then we played Clank (a present from my sister to the Captain) which is a deck building game where you use the deck to move around a castle stealing treasure and fighting monsters. By luck I hit upon a very successful strategy and won by quite a margin. It's a game aged for 13+ so the 8 year old Captain did well to beat his aunt. She also played Kings of Tokyo with him (I was watching the rugby.) Exploding Kittens got an outing too.

The rest of the day I spent dandling my niece with the very round ears on my knee. I like babies and she's a particularly fine example.

Then round to dad's for dinner.

Sunday was the day of the Captain's birthday party. (His birthday is later this week.) He was having a trampolining party. This went well. Lots of excited kids bouncing. Well organised and run by the venue. The bouncing looked fun, the kids were pleasant. We were finished by 2pm - leaving me plenty of time to cook Balkan Drunken Chicken whilst the Captain enjoyed some birthday love from his family. I spent the evening finding out about Uzbekistan for my mum.

Early start this morning for the gym and here I am.
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A snow affected weekend but none the worse for that.

I knocked off a bit early on Friday. The streets were still clogged with snow and the buses were only running a Sunday service. I was keen to get  home during the daylight and I had to pick up some groceries from Waitrose.

Waitrose had pretty much been cleared out of milk. Whether this is a result of panic buying, or prudent buying ahead or snow affected deliveries I shall leave to the judgement and prejudice of the reader. The journey home was actually pretty straightforward. The most direct bus home turned up after a three minute wait and was actually quicker than usual getting home. This gave me a nice positive feeling about the weekend.

I returned to discover that there had been sledging and that inbetween sledging the Captain had continued to watch The Greenhouse. I fervently hope it is over now. He had also made a den using pretty much all of the furniture in the family room. It was quite an impressive den with its own lighting system. MLW turned my groceries into a fish pie which was delicious. We are approaching the end of the great freezer clear out where we consciously use any thing that is in the freezer. I think we're down to a lamb shank, two bags of pumpkin puree and some naan breads now.

The evenings largely involved television. Largely the television is detective fiction. Strike, which made me a little sad for the characters. Endevour which was a bit fanciful and made me cross about Oxford. I also watched the first Episode of Troy: Fall of a City. I'm not sure I much cared for any of the characters. I'm not sure if this is deliberate or not. I'm not sure I cared for the cinemagraphic style either. I'll give the second episode a go tonight and see if I feel more engaged.

My level of engagement is much less than the Iliad which I saw with MLW a few years ago and which I still think about.

https://lyceum.org.uk/whats-on/production/the-iliad

On Saturday I took the Captain out to clear the pavement around the flat. He worked really hard and was genuinely helpful. After a bit he decided he'd done enough and went off to look at icicles. We got quite a lot of the pavement clear and it made quite a difference. The curse of a ground floor corner flat is that there is quite a lot of pavement to clear. 

MLW went on an expedition to Blackwells and came home with a new board game, called Hey, That's My Fish.

https://boardgamegeek.com/boardgame/8203/hey-s-my-fish

Described as Penguin Chess it is very simple but quite clever and requires a nice mix of planning ahead and improvisation. We played about a dozen games of it over the weekend and I'll bring it along to Board Game Lunch Club.

There was more sledging. I took some nice video clips of the Captain and MLW sledging down the Links on his new sledge. He's pretty good at it. He's a generally physically quite ept person. MLW and I recalled how he used to scoot down Middle Meadow Walk at great speed, weaving in and out of the pedestrians until one day someone spoke to him whilst he was waiting at the bottom of the hill for us to catch up and he was freaked out. His Australian cousins are very excited about the snow.

Spoke to my mum on Sunday. Her village in Cornwall is quite hilly and there had been quite a few mobility issues. I don't think she'd left the house for a week which is fair enough. She's been up to see my sister quite a lot and needs to spend some time looking after herself a bit now I think.

We managed to miss the school snow clearing working party through the magic of conflicting email notifications. Bit of a shame as I'd have liked to have helped for an hour particularly after working on my technique on Saturday.

MLW and I cooked a week's worth of food on Sunday. I made a very nice beef stew with dumplings and there is some mushroom soup.

I'd hoped to take the Captain sledging on  Blackford Hill on Sunday but he wasn't up for it. He's been sledging since Wednesday and I think he'd done enough.  Then he and I curled up in the sofa-den and watched Despicable Me films / had a nap before it was time for some more Penguin Chess.

By Sunday evening the temperature had rizen above zero and the snow had turned to (relatively) warm rain and the big slow melt was on. By this morning most of the road and pavements were clear. The walk to the gym had only about 30 metres with snow underfoot. I think by Tuesday morning it will be pretty much all gone.

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A weekend of triumphs. Not mine you understand.

Bluebird was up from university for the weekend. She arrived on Friday evening. She's on good form. The Captain was delighed to see her and expressed his love for her by prodding  her.

Saturday involved football with the school in the morning. By jings! it was cold. I left the house in thermal longjohns. At first sharp and crisp and clear and bright but gradually more overcast and windier. The P3 game in front of us was quite interesting. I didn't see much of the Captain's game on the far pitch but he seemed to have a good time.

MLW was singing this weekend so BB, the Captain and I went to Murrayfield without her to watch Australia play Scotland at rugby. I made everyone, including the Captain, dress in thermals. It was the right decision.  I'm not sure if it was actually freezing but it certainly felt like it in the wind.  We arrived very early. I feared this might have been a mistake given the weather but it was alright. We had three seats one behind the other which was a bit strange but, having arrived early, we got a good feel for them and made friends with the large group of vaguely Australians sitting beside us. Sitting a few rows in front of us was perhaps the most ebullient cheerleader I've ever seen. Watching the game back on iPlayer you can hear when he starts out bit of the crowd going.

A pretty satisfactory result at 53-24. The Nothern Hemisphere's best result against Australia ever. Eight tries. The Captain was dancing in his seat and made great friends with everyone. At least he did once I persuaded him to stop giving the Australian lady next to me a hard stare whenever she cheered for Australia. Two trips to the toilet which the Captain enjoys.  BB seemed to enjoy the game a lot too. I got her to tell the Capatain the story of her first rugby game when we watch Wasps play Gloucestershire in the Zurich Premiership Grand Final. A lesson in hubris and sporting behaviour. I had a nice chat with them both about the pace of the Scottish play. It was very, very fast. Almost dangeriously quick handling. The Captain remarked that this was what we were trying to do at his rugby club. Which was heartening. I hope the SRU's strategy of playing the fastest rugby in the world  goes all the way down to Micro-rugby.

We met up with one of the Captain's grown up cousins and his "lady friend" for a drink after the game. Then home for some board games.

Over the course of the weekend we played 5 games of Junior Monopoly, three games of Camel Up and one game of Forbidden Desert. The Captain won them all.

Strictly on Saturday night. A pyjama day on Sunday (much needed) as rugby was cancelled due to the weather. Board games and sausages. We also emptied the Captain's room so it can be decorated this week. He found a pound coin behind the chest of drawers.

I made spaghetti carbonara (sort of) and  a stollen bread and butter pudding. Very tasty. Very rich.

MLW took BB to the station for her train home and the Captain and I watched the results show. Sadly Susan went out. It's probaby fair and it's probably time but she was great fun to watch. I thought the manner of her defeat suited her. Funny, endearing, self-deprecating and joyful. The Captain was pleased, he wasn't a fan and was worried about Molly and AJ.

So the Captain has branded this weekend as a weekend of triumph after he won the rugby, the boardgaming and the Strictly.

I have branded it a long overdue relief as my rugby team finally start scoring lots of tries against good teams and I get a much needed weekend where I'm not spending the whole time cold.
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My Lovely Wife has been away in Holland on a singing holiday. The Captain and I were left to our own devices for the week. MLW left on Monday morning. We continued to have visitors. BB and one of the Captain's grown up cousins were staying. BB took the Captain to school on Monday and Tuesday and collected him on Tuesday. We headed round to my dad's for tea on Monday after he had picked up the Captain. Sunday saw BB and my nephew going to see a rather good comedy magician called Pete Firmin. He for some reason reminded me of George Formby. Or at least how I imagine George Formby would have been. Had he been a comedy magician. He was entertaining.

We also went to see Chris Turner, a cousin on the other side of the Captain's cousin. As Robin Williams might have put it O Cousin of My Cousin.

http://www.christurnercomedy.com/about/

Chris is a philosphical stand up and freestyle rapper. He makes me think and his show is multi layered and many textured. It also had a picture of the Captain's cousins in the bath.

On Wednesday I went out for dinner with my dad and his oldest friend. Couple of beers in Summerhall then grilled meaty delights in Hanedan's. Good to see my dad's mate.

Grown up cousin left on Tuesday. BB left on Wednesday.

I had many early nights and did about a dozen loads of washing and cleaned the bathroom. The Captain and I went for a ride on our new tag-a-long tandem. It works but it will take some getting used to.

University update - BB has a place at university. Not her first choice despite getting an A* in the subject she's planning to study. Hey ho. She'll enjoy where she's going.

I was very impressed by how quickly and forcefully she reacted to not getting her first choice. It took her less than two hours to sort out a place following what I know would have been a great disappointment to her. When it mattered she executed. I'm very proud of her for all the hard work she's put in and very pleased that it has worked out well in the end.

I watched Deadpool last night whilst MLW was out at choir. It was perfectly acceptable. The actiony bits were action-packed. The promised levels of sarcastic witty banter were wittily sarcastic. The darker tinged plot was tinged a touch darker than I might have expected from a superhero movie. It had a begining, a middle and an end and competently started in the middle, moved to the begining and worked up to the end. I quite enjoyed it.

I feel like I might have missed something. I'm not a comic book fan or a fan of superhero fiction so I'm probably not seeing amusing subversions of the genre or I'm underestimating the appeal of a character I'd not heard of till I saw him on the side of a bus. I fully accept that I may not be the target audience for the film. It provided a good level of diversion and entertainment after a long week Captain Wrangling
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A sunny weekend.

Saturday saw the Captain and I take on a morning of sporting endevour.

Soccer at 9.30 for an hour. He wasn't keen on going and had to be strong-armed in to it but had a lovely time once we'd walked out of the house and across the road to the football training. His team won the kick about. He was very pleased although not as pleased as one of his fellows who did a great header.

Later that morning to Rugbytots for the first session of the new term. The class is expanded with about half a dozen kids moving up from the younger class. They had no idea what they were doing. The coach's mantra that rugby is a simple game - you run forward and pass backwards seemed to be one concept too many for them. I'm sure they will get the hang of it in a few weeks.

That afternoon the Captain had a birthday party and MLW was machinating on something with other parents so I had a nap.

I was invited to join the Captain for his evening bath and we had a good chat about what it was like at primary school when I was his age.

Sunday saw us go to a trampolining birthday party and then on to Dirleton Castle. Dirleton Castle is a medaevil castle near North Berwick. It was built in the 13th Century, modified in the 15th Century and again in the 16th Century before being put out of commission by Cromwell in 1650. Largely it seems to have been home to some of Scotland's Troublemakers in Chief including some family who were involved in the murder of Riccio and the attempted kidnapping of James VI. It would have been an effective castle in its day and when modified it looked like an not unpleasant country house. After Cromwell broke it the grounds were bought up by a neighbour who built a country house nearby and the castle mouldered away - an unnecessary and outmodded form of defence.

The Captain had been there with holiday camp a few weeks before and acted as our guide. Mostly showing us where the latrines were. This seemed to be a particular fascination of his. He did a fine job of showing us round. He'd remember lots from his last visit and was very able to talk about the castle and his visit. He enjoyed the murder holes and the latrine holes and the prison pit. Generally, holes. MLW liked the new bits. I liked the orginal storage cellars where, because there was no money in feudal Scotland, the rent was kept after being harvested. The highlight of the visit was the Captain rolling down the side of the moat, including one epic slide on his back, headfirst. The Boys Brigade were very taken with the Captains grass sliding prowess.

We shared our visit with about 150 Boys Brigade members on a combined troop outing. We kept out of their way as much as possible. We did manage to get ourselves trapped in the main hall with them between us and the door whilst the leader promised them a sermon from some visiting minister and started giving them a warm pitch about how their discipline and Christian faith would stand them in good stead when times got hard. That being as it may we decided it was time to cut our loses and make good our escape but we had to walk behind and then in front of the speaker and then carefully through the ranks of the Lothians combined Boys Brigade. I'll say this for them all, their discipline and Christian faith certainly helped the chief keep going in the face of our walk out. He didn't miss a beat.

The Boys Brigade had laid on some entertainments for themselves so we got to watch an archery demonstration and then some novice archery. As informative and amusing as you'd expect. The Captain was well taken with the notion. It took some effort to keep the Captain from basically standing behind the butts shouting encouragement. Honestly, I think he believes himself to be indestructable.

The Captain and I spent a happy hour in the sunshine perched on the rock escarpment below the walls looking at slaters and talking about paleontology and Oliver Cromwell.

Home via a Chinese buffet.

I watched a Stewart Lee stand up routine and then Death in Paradise before bed.
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Here follows a short and fluffy update on my holiday.

Family Visits

My sister and brother in law were in town for Easter. My youngest brother popped in for the weekend on his way to working offshore. He dropped off his dog for dad and the Captain to look after. Bluebird visisted for her last Easter holiday before the access arrangements expire. Dad had returned from Australia.

So I cooked lunch. Dad cooked lunch. Then I cooked lunch again. Lunch was eaten. One of the lunch was a pre-birthday tea for BB, who turns 18 soon.

Then BB went on a three day Introduction to Cookery course at the New Town Cookery School. It seemed to do the job of introducing her to foundational techniques so she can cook with confidence when at uni. Money well spent if it helps her manage her budget and eat properly, healthily and enjoyably. Judging by the quality of the food that came back she's learnt a lot.

Friends

Caught up with some old uni friends and their four children on Sunday. A pleasant lunch and a short walk followed by an ice cream. Four children are ruinously expensive.

Andy nearly joined us for one of the lunches after setting fire to his kitchen.

Drinking

Enjoyed some wine from Naked Wine and had a Grasshoper now that I've tracked down some white Creme de Cacao. Delicous stuff. Had a delicious bottle of Moet et Chandon 1998 to celebrate BB's birthday. Very delicious.

Modelling

Took delivery of my new painting station from Hobby Zone of Poland. The painting station itself is superb. Took about an hour to assemble with a little help from MLW. Holds all my paint. It should allow me to do painting in shorter bursts and the tidy up quickly so that I can do more in the evening without MLW feeling like she's living a Warhammer shop.

However, it doesn't fit in the box that I thought it would by about 5mm. I'd clearly measured the internal dimensions of the box incorrectly. This is a bit of a blow but good will triumph over evil. I've found an online bespoke cardboard box shop so I can have a box that fits perfectly in to the space I want to put it, which will contain the painting station and some other things and be out of the way and tiday.

Gardening

My Lovely Wife and I spent a few days in the garden. Mostly this was tidying up after the winter. The flat is on a corner over looking a park so lots of leaves get blown into it. Excellent mulch but there is a need to clear them away. A bit of pruning. Well quite a lot of pruning. MLW had stern words with the Naughty Clematis and I tackled the Excellent Good Rose. I'm redirecting its energies along the wall. I did manage to get myself entangled in it with a nasty combination of thorns under my arm and in my wrist.

Other pruning and staking and re-shaping happened. Generally the garden looks like someone cares for it now.

We got the trellis for the Corner Clematis up on the wall. This has been a job in the offing for several years. I hope the Corner Clematis now thrives in a it's blowsy purple way. Along side the Corner Clematis went a bird house. Bets are invited on how long this survives being stolen.

We also planted some plants. We have a new flowering cherry with interesting gnarly branches to replace the dead Yellow Broome. A nice white early flowering upright shrub and a striking evergreen perential with bright green and white leaves. Some new wallflowers and some bedding plants for the planters.

Board Games

With my sister and brother in law up there were board games.

I played the following

Power Grid for the first time. Long game but interesting. Put aside three hours or more to play it. We broke our session with dinner.

Blueprint - second time. A game based on architecture. Short game (30 minutes or so). Nice mechanic. Not deep. I feel it's going to be a pleasant warm up game, or one The Captain can join in with.

Camel Up - a short funny betting game based on a camel race. The Captain did really well with the betting and the counting. Particularly when the game is for 8 year olds and older.

Ticket to Ride Europe with the 1912 expansion pack. We tried one of the new sets of card. It worked well and Bluebird through a combination of luck and judgement managed the family highest ever score with a series of about a dozen new route draws towards the end of the game. For a few minutes I thought she was going to top 200 points.

Tsuro came out for some Captain gaming.

Machi Koro with the Harbour and the (new to me) Millionaire's Row Expansion Packs. The game works very well with the Harbour expansion. I consider that the base game. Millionaire's Row changes the ethos of the game. The base game doesn't have many opportunities to agrressively interfere with other players. Millionaire's Row gives you the opportunity to disrupt them in several ways. It makes the game more interactive but sneakier. I liked it, the rest of the family less so.

I return to work having had a good week off.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
I had a very nice Christmas and New Year which I am now declaring closed.

A combination of a deliberate policy of doing an acceptable minimum coupled with general bonhomie and goodwill to all men meant that the whole period was both restful and enjoyable.

BB and my sister came for Christmas. MLW and I hosted the family (Dad, sister, BB, the Captain, her and me) to Lithmas dinner on Christmas Eve.

Herring by Jolly's of Orkney. Other fish and wine by Lidl. Vodka supplied by the back of the drinks cabinet. My sister, building on experience from last year did not get completely trollied by accident this year.

Christmas Day was our now traditional non-catering day. We don't cook a big dinner. I'll cook brunch for whomever is about before we open presents and then it's a your choice of leftovers, cheese and chocolates. Everyone got nice presents. I got some board games which I'll post about separately.

On Boxing Day dad hosted us for lunch.

There follows a hiatus whilst everyone eats leftovers and plays with new toys and so on. Andy came round for an afternoon of games. Other people may have visited. BB and my sister left for the south.

Hogmanay saw MLW and I hosting my dad and his new wife. We roasted some quail (Lidl again) and then watched the fireworks over the Castle from the Links. More people there than usual this year I thought.

Lunch round at Dad's on New Year's Day with him, my new step mum, my brother (and his dog) and two old friends of my dad's (former MP's).

I had a few more days off work before going back to the office - so I was very well rested and that has helped lots and lots.

Altogether a good break.

Extended festivities then rolled on to My Lovely Wife's birthday which, for this year only, included a celebration of my own birthday and our tenth wedding anniversary. We hosted a ceilidh, invited lots of people, had a dance, enjoyed a delicious and surprisingly romantic cake.

Most relatives came and my mum stayed on for a few days to catch up after her Christmas in Australia. She leaves today (earlier than I thought but she's keen to get on with her next adventure).

All in all the weeks of the dead of winter have been relaxed and enjoyable.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
A busy but enjoyable weekend.

On Saturday a trip to London to the Unlock Democracy AGM. It's always right to get a feel for the tempreture of the members on certain topics and good to meet up with other activists from around the country. Something I don't think happens enough.

On Sunday MLW was musically engaged with a "performance" with the church choir that she deps in to and attending a concert in the evening. The Captain and I had errands of mercy to run. The Captain and I set about our tasks with gusto. First to my drama group's lock up to help with moving set and props for this week's show. The usual standing around waiting for a van and the plan to turn up. In the end not a lot to move but a smaller van than usual. The Captain was incredibly good. He carried things, picked up things that had been knocked over, kept out of the way when dangerous things were being moved.

He loved the costume store and we played hide and seek there whilst waiting for the van to complete a round trip. He checked all the swords, daggers, pikes, spears, haberds He was charming and well mannered, if a little taciturn.

Pal (to the Captain): Hello, what is your Name?

Captain: Captain.

Pal: and how are you today Captain?

Captain: Good.

Pal: How old are you?

Captain: Five

Pal: Would you like to know my name?

Captain: No. Thank you.

He wants to come and see the show. It is an Alan Aykbourne play about failing marriages and Dungeons and Dragons and starts after his bed time.

After this we strolled across the Meadows to help my dad assemble a bed in his new flat. Again, the Captain lifted and carried. He's very strong. He even had a go with a screwdriver. I honestly thought he'd be slow and ineffective but he was actually better with getting in the screws than his grandad.

Home before the rain came back. We finished some constuction work on a marble run and listened to some music before we settling down on the sofa with a movie for an early tea of pizza and Indian snacks before MLW went to her concert. She got back just in time for the Strictly results show.

I was a bit surprised by the result. I thought Carol probably had another week in her before her warm public support met her lack of finesse as a dancer and she ended up in the dance off. More suprised to see Kelli and Kevin there but it's an aspect of the voting system that in the middle stages of the competition that votes can be spread thinly and catch out a few good contestants.

In a straight contest between a couple I think will be in the final and Carol it was a foregone conclusion (and nice to see the judges not pretend it was a difficult decision when it clearly wasn't). Farewell Carol.

The Captain, staying up past his bedtime to watch the results, managed to get himself sent summarily to bed during the last two minutes of the programme. He'd been warned several times about throwing things around in the family room, what with glasses and plates and hot food and so on. Just as Carol was eliminated he found a rubber ball in his pocket.

Captain: What would happen if I threw this?

Me: Just like the koala or the frog or the other ball and all the other stuff you've been warned about, you'd be straight to bed.

Captain: Just straight to bed? No second chances?

Me: No, immediately to bed.

Captain: *throws ball*

Me: *picks up Captain* Good night.

Captain: But I don't want to go to bed. I want to see the dancing programme...

There followed an evening of Sunday night television including an exciting episode of Downton Abbey. It really is the most searing political satire of our age.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
Three things make a post and a welcome break from some dull balance sheet analytics.

The Rugby.

MLW, the Captain and I to Newcastle Saturday last to see Scotland play Samoa in the last game of the group stages of the Rugby World Cup.

Rugby is the family sport and we've been following the world cup pretty closely. I haven't seen all of the matches but I know who's played who and what the result was. Those of you kind enough to pay any attention to me on Facebook will have experienced my bafflement at the orang utan and my dismay at the quality and the partiality of the ITV commentary team.

But that is by the by - most of family go to Newcastle's St James' Park to watch the game. Scotland, the favourites, need to win to ensure they qualify for the quarter-finals. Samoa need to win to have any chance of third place and automatic qualification for the next world cup in Japan in 2019.

We travelled by train. A train so filled with Scotland supporters that it felt like the bar at Teucthars. So many Scotland tops, past and preseent it felt like a montage of Murrayfield Past, Present and Yet to Come. Not a seat unbooked on the train. We left at 11.00, arrived at 12.25, in time for a short walk to China Town for an all you can eat buffet at Lau's (a well made recommendation of f3f4 of this parish - both digitally and IRL).

This is not the first rugby match in Newcastle I've been to. I am a Falcons' fan of many decades standing. (FAAALC-ons. Who's Gus?) but it was my first trip inside St James - which is a magnificent stadium. The main stand is tall, highly raked and has a fabulous clear roof, making it both snug and a cauldron of atmosphere. With a capacity of about 50,000 and I'd estimate 30,000 travelling support it felt more like home match than many games at Murrayfield i've been too.

The game was tense. Samoa were clearly trying to pack a whole World Cups worth of skills and tries in to the first half. They scored. We scored. They scored again. So did we. Not since the cavalry revolution of the 5th Century AD has offence proven so dominant over defence. MLW, who had a several pints of beer, was swearing at the Scotland defence, the Samoan backs, the match officials, people in the crowd, me like a Valkyrie who had stubbed her toe, once again, on the corner of the door. In one of the highest scoring matches of the World Cup Scotland and Samoa traded scores with Scotland just doing enough to keep in touch during the first half.

During the second half Scotland had gathered their wits and sussed out a way of playing the Samoan team who had arrived rather than the earlier Samoan team who had lost to South Africa and Japan. This didn't stop them kicking to the corner a few times. This is a practise of which I disapprove, ranking it with incest and English country dancing. The score crept upwards with Scotland gradually gaining a slight advantage, Towards the end of the game I thought they'd won it when Laidlaw scored a try to take Scotland 10 points ahead with five minutes to go. Then I thougt they'd lost it when Samoa immediately hit back with a try of their own. A draw would be uncomfortable.

Scotland hold on for the win.

We then headed to the fanzone to hang out, get some food, watch a bit of the Australia vs Wales game and ride on the dodgems. We stayed a little too long and had to run for our train home catching it with only a minute to spare.

Home by 7.30 we watched the rest of Strictly and then to bed after an emotionally tense day at the World Cup.

The New Flat of My Father

*singing* Hen Wlad Fy Nhadau

My dad has bought a flat. It is on the same park as my flat and about an eight minute walk door to door. Ground floor, main door He becomes the owner on Friday but as a courtesy the vendor has let him have the keys early. So on Sunday MLW, the Captain and I went round to help him do some thinking and planning. The flat is very recently refurbished so needs almost nothing doing to it but the furniture needs planning out.

Gloriously, the flat has a small private courtyard on the south side of the buillding. I've been recruited to do some garden design. I'm thinking fruit trees and birds and comfy sofas. I shall look forward to sitting out there on sunny afternoons in the years to come.

It's nice to have the old boy in the same suburb. I think, with three of his grandchildren in Australia, and one not living with her dad he might as well be as close as possible to one of them. The Captain will be able to walk down to see his grandad on his own within a year or so.

I help him move in a load of furniture this weekend and he'll move in properly over the coming weeks before giving up the rental flat soon.

Iron Sky.

I watched Iron Sky - the movie about Nazis on the Moon. It had it's moments but perhaps the kindest thing that could be said about it is that it is better fantasy movie about cartoon Nazis than Inglorious Bastards by Quentin Tarantino.

I'm glad to have seen it but mostly so I can now divide my life in to a period in which I may be tempted to watch Iron Sky (now, blessedly the past,) and a period in which I will not be tempted to watch Iron Sky (the future).
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
What am I doing at the moment.

Lots of things.

New job is taking up lots of my thinking space. It's enjoyable being back in a dynamic part of the private sector.

I've been working on the Unlock Democracy strategic plan 2016-2026. That's hard work. It's been difficult to get people to engage over the election and it's difficult to come up with a common language and framework for what we're trying to do. I am hopeful about the eventual outcome.

I've been doing some thinking about Scottish energy policy with my dad. This is quite good fun (for a geeky version of fun) and it's great to be working with dad on something we both know something about and are interested in.

I've bought a new bike. I have not collected it yet but it is going to be the best bike I've ever owned. I may start riding it to work.

I've booked a summer holiday in Spain. MLW, BB, the Captain and my mum are going to Reus in southern Catalonia for two weeks in August.

It's not leaving much time for acting or improv or reading or writing or gardening but that's okay - there is more time coming just around the corner.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
I spent the weekend with my sister , my brother-in-law and Bluebird in Bristol. Well most of the weekend.

I have the quarterly Unlock Democracy Council meeting on Saturday in London, so I got up early, went to London for the day.

A useful and interesting conversation about our strategy immediately after the election and for the coming year. I may have used the words capability and resource about a dozen times. Even when not being an accountant I’m such an accountant.

In between Unlock duties I managed to eat some food, chat with my family, drink some beer and play some board games

On Friday we played Forbidden Island which is a co-operative game based on treasure hunting on a sinking island. You have to work as a team to pick up four MacGuffins and escape the island before it sinks beneath the sea. Quite a simple game but good fun.

On Saturday night we played the Village. This is a competitive game where you try and steer a mediaeval family through three generations of toil. It’s very complicated. Complicated to the point where I was struggling to keep a track of what was going on. Very enjoyable.

We also managed a few rounds of Kingdom Builder, which was fine, enjoyable, but not as exciting as the others.

Finally on Sunday we played Pandemic. Another co-operative game, you have to work together to contain and cure four diseases that threaten to run out of control. This was definitely the pick of the bunch.

It’s made me think about developing a board game of my own and on the trip back from Bristol I made really good progress turning some vague ideas I’ve had into the mechanics for a game. More anon.

Listened to Rumours, whilst trying to explain why Lindsey Bellingham is a bell-end then ear-wormed myself with the Corrs entire back catalogue.

On the journey back I finished Battle Cry of Freedom. Thoughts anon.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
I feel very tired.

Last week I was a SQL programming course. I found it very difficult and very tiring. Not sure if this is the only thing going on or if I’m still recovering from the long journeys, excitement and jetlag of the #ZinkusNavigation.

I’ve begun to tune out the referendum coverage. I made up my mind a long time ago and there is no new information that could reasonably be expected that would change my mind. So, I’m confining myself to noticing deficiencies in the No campaign’s ground campaign and wondering what if anything they could have done differently.

Still, it’s all very exciting and great to see so many people engaged with the campaigns.

I’m off down south to see BB this weekend. I’m looking forward to finding out how A Levels are going. Other than that I expect we’ll just sleep in. it barely registers that come Friday England might be a foreign country.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
My lovely wife and I watched the end of Festival fireworks on Sunday evening with a bottle of fizz.

We can see Edinburgh Castle from our sitting room, through some trees in the Meadows. So when there are fireworks we can sit on our sofa and watch them.

Watching the end of Festival fireworks is a bit of a tradition in our house. We moved into the flat 8 years ago, on the closing night of the Festival. The first thing we did in our new home was eat fish and chips and drink a bottle of bubbly and watch the fireworks.  Everytime I see them I am reminded that is the anniversary of moving into my home, with my lovely wife and that I am very happy and have lots to be happy about.

I’ve lived in my current home for longer than any other place I’ve ever lived. It beats my previous incumbancy record of 6 years by 33%.

I have moved around a lot, but now I don’t so much.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
Here follows a brief report on my weekend.

Thursday – parents’ evening at the Captain’s nursery. He is performing will with some areas for development.  We took home the nursery mascot, Mickey Monkey, for the weekend. So we laid on lots of entertainments for him. Mainly so we could complete the Mickey Monkey diary and keep up with all the other parents.

Friday – went for “a beer” with an old uni mate of mine. “A beer” turned into “many beers” and then became “too many beers and a whisky”. I actually lost count by about one or two.  This is rare for me. Usually, I’m the person in the group reaching for another round when everyone else has given up.

Some nice beer in Cloisters. Billabong Aussie Pale Ale made in Wales. Why not?  Went for Thai in Bruntsfield. More beer in Bennets in Tollcross.  Home.

Saturday morning, perhaps a little off the pace. See above.

Took the Captain to Rugbytots.  He was joining in lots until one of the smaller boys made friends with MLW. At which point the Captain decided he needed to be coached by MLW.

Saturday afternoon we went to the Big Rugby with my dad, my youngest brother, my dad’s best mate.  Arrived very early to a) get a parking space b) avoid the scrum when getting in.  Really enjoyed the match. Very close. We actually played well. Frankly, we were robbed.

The Captain got a bit bored near the end of the second half and wanted to go home. He cheered up when, at half time, I bought him a packet of sweets and a lace from the vintage sweet shop in the ground.  Very happy then.

Saturday night involved a curry out with dad, dad’s mate and my brother. Very nice curry restaurant in Newington called Patakas.  Very nice food, bit upmarket. Mackintosh vibe to the décor. Definitely the nicest and best posh curry restaurant within walking distance of my house.

On Sunday, my dad’s mate took us to Jamie’s Italian.  MLW and the Captain had a birthday party for one of the Captain’s friends. They went to Pizza Express instead. So in the end it was just me joining dad, my dad’s girlfriend, dad’s mate and his niece (who works there).  Lovely food, superb service, delicious digestif Tuaca – mmh the scent of vanilla and lemons.

Basically we spent the weekend eating delicious food and watching rugby.

When I picked the Captain up from nursery on Tuesday I found out he’d been running his own RugbyTots session during their PE lesson that afternoon. Showing people who to kick the ball from a tee. Wish he’d been teaching the current Scotland team.
danieldwilliam: (machievelli)
The whole of England appears to be underwater.

I find it very interesting.

Mainly because about one third of my family live in the South West.  My daughter lives in north Wiltshire, my sister in Bristol, my aunt in Cheltenham and my mum in Cornwall.

So far none of them have been directly affected or at least not very much.

Mum’s village was cut off by flood water and the local shop flooded. Mum’s house is two thirds of the way up the hill so she wasn’t affected but joined in with the community efforts to move the shop to the pub. She is very excited. She loves a good crisis.

My aunt’s backyard was filled with water by a squall a few weeks ago.  A truly torrential downpour of water swept over Cheltenham and then Bristol (where I was at the time). It set of car alarms in the my sister’s street. My aunt’s yard is a quite small courtyard and the drains were momentarily overwhelmed by the volume of water, but it didn’t quite reach the top of the doorstep and ran off down the hill on which she lives as quickly as it had come.

I think my daughter’s village has seen high rivers and a little localised flooding but nothing major. Again, she lives half way up a hill.

So I think everyone I know will be okay but I can imagine they are a bit tense.

I’m down in that part of the country this weekend. Following in the damp footprints of England’s Glorious Leader I shall bring hope to millions by promising to leave soon.

The politics is fascinating but that’s a post for another day.
danieldwilliam: (acting)
I have spent the weekend visiting my aunt with Bluebird.

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