Friday, February 14, 2014
Thursday, February 13, 2014
43 degrees one day flooded the next.
Not sure how the fringe organisers will be feeling about the opening of the fringe tomorrow with Rymill Park under water. (facebook photo)
Sunday, February 9, 2014
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Sunday, January 26, 2014
Saturday, January 25, 2014
Saturday, January 18, 2014
Nelson Mandela's tooth
The Shenton tradition with fallen teeth is not to call on the tooth fairy but to offer the tooth to whatever exotic location is on offer. This time India thought her tooth would be a fitting tribute to Nelson Mandela so we placed it surreptitiously in his exercise yard at Robben Island where he had hidden his manuscript for "The Long Walk to Freedom"
Friday, January 17, 2014
Dalai Lama meets Neldon Mandela
As I prepared to meet Nelson Mandela I considered that his reputation was in fact larger than anyone else's. But only in this case was the individual much larger than his reputation. ~ his holiness the Dalai Lama.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Monday, January 13, 2014
The freeway to nowhere..,.
Thirty two years ago the SA government realised that the 2 ends of the by pass were not going to meet. Nothing has changed since then and the centre of Cape Town has this eyesore awaiting completion.
Tuesday, January 7, 2014
Sons
Sons have always a rebellious wish to be disillusioned by that which charmed their fathers~Aldous Huxley
1000 year history
Skipton Castle, built in 1090 has had a torrid history of attacks and sieges, that has seen the likes of the Lord of Bolton Abbey, Oliver Cromwell, and Lady Anne Clifford. Being one if the best preserved medieval castles in England it's well worth a look in, to imagine how the Tudors lived and survived so many years ago.
Someone is watching you.
At the Raf Menwith Hill facility there are cameras posted at very regular intervals along the fence line and nearby roads. I'm not sure what or who they are protecting/hiding.
Monday, January 6, 2014
Resentment
Resentment is like drinking poison and then hoping it will kill your enemies.~Nelson Mandela
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Saturday, December 28, 2013
Tuesday, December 24, 2013
Fresh tracks
Best day on the slopes yesterday after a dump of fresh snow and locals to show us the hidden powder bowls out back.
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
Freshly squeezed
Baby Aurra minutes after her birth and half an hour before her twin brother Einar arrived. Birth sure us a miracle.
Saturday, December 14, 2013
The poo log
The guest book at the mccabes is in the toilet and gives one the opportunity to be creative with their daily ablutions. There is even space for those creative ones amongst us to draw their sample.
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Walk your way across England
One of the many walking paths that criss cross thorough this country, remnant of ancient pathways that today's local farmers cannot change or prohibit.
Monday, December 9, 2013
Saturday, December 7, 2013
York
One of the many gates leading into the centuries old, walled city of York with its narrow alleyways cobbled streets and very festive Christmas atmosphere.
Thursday, December 5, 2013
Cattle sales at Malton
Paul and I took the opportunity to join with the local farmers at the weekly cattle market. The bulls were first judged and awarded prizes then, wearing their merit badges and ranking numbers they were lined up in the corral, first to be weighed then paraded...with the onloookers silently nodding their bids.
The red glowing digits record the weght of the animal and the bids are in pence/kilo.
The beasts sold for up to $2300 each....to the happy butchers around the ring.
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
A visit to the tailor
For three centuries this tailor shop, next door to Natasha and Paul's Yew Tree cottage, has been in operation, handed down from generation to generation. These days Peter is still making garments for the high and mighty but spend the majority of his time outfitting riders for the hunt. His scissors handed down from his father have NEVER been sharpened
A brace of pheasants
In preparation for the festive season the wild games is lined up outside the local butchers...a bargain if you're prepared to do the plucking
Joy of flying
The best thing about flying is having a window seat to gaze at the amazingly diverse world of humanity continuing it's daily routines below. Here I can see hundreds of ships coming and going around the port of Singapore and I can imagine the smells and the humidity they must be enduring.
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