The sun has got his hat on

Well we’ve had some gorgeous weather over the last week. Every day has been warm and sunny, people have started wearing summer clothes and smiling a lot. It can’t last – it’s unseasonable weather – but let’s hope it’s a little foretaste of a wonderful summer to come.

Where I went

I went to see “In the Loop” on Wednesday. “In the Loop” follows a successful BBC sitcom “The Thick of It” about a Government spin doctor – Malcolm Tucker, an unpleasant and foul-mouthed Scotsman, said to be based on Tony Blair’s chief spinner Alistair Campbell – and his relationship with the hapless Ministers, civil servants and political advisers who have to work with him. In the Loop offers more of the same, and very funny it is too, with the added dimension of the British characters being bested at every turn by two wily American Secretaries of State and their political advisers, demonstrating that when it comes to political sleaze and slime we still have oh so very much to learn from our cousins across the pond.

Malcolm Tucker was played by the superbly talented Peter Capaldi, and I was very glad to see that Malcolm’s second in command Jamie – an equally unpleasant and foul-mouthed Scotsman – was featured in the film. Beyond that, many of the actors from “The Thick of It” played slightly different characters in the film (but not Chris Langham, of course!!!) which could get a bit confusing, but this is a very minor gripe. I’d certainly recommend it, and I’ll be buying the DVD as soon as it’s released.

On Saturday I got back to walking the Saxon Shore Way long distance path. The path runs from Gravesend in Kent to Hastings in East Sussex, and follows the line of the coast as it was in 300AD. Saturday’s walk took me from Plucks Gutter (intriguing name!) to the beautiful town of Sandwich. The walk didn’t start that well. The path runs along the south bank of the River Stour – the Isle of Thanet really was an island in those days and the south bank of the Stour marked the coastline. The path was surrounded on either side by undergrowth which was full of hundreds and hundreds of insects which kept buzzing round me. More insects seemed to live in the grass on the path, and rose up in swarms with every footstep, and a small cloud of black flies followed me along, buzzing round my head. However, the path soon came to fields, most of which were full of or had recently been full of sheep or cows, so the grass was cropped short, which was very helpful. What wasn’t so helpful was the constant need to be careful not to step in animal s**t, but you can’t have everything.

My view as I walked along was dominated by the three concrete cooling towers of Richborough Power Station. You can see this for miles around – in fact I first saw it when I left Herne Bay – and I have been walking towards it for the last 20 miles. Well, today was the day I finally drew level with the power station, and sat down to have my picnic lunch directly opposite it. It’s disused now, and so it should be taken down. It’s a real eyesore, a blot on the landscape, these three harsh and horrible concrete structures despoiling the beautiful flat and fertile lands of East Kent. From the power station I continued along the river to Sandwich, one of the historic Cinque Ports and a beautiful little town. I’ll be back there in July for jennyflowerblue’s “Makey Do” event, and here’s a link to her blog about that:-

http://amakeydo.blogspot.com/

What I made

I am really cracking along now with the floral filigree beaded scarf, and may even be finished it by the end of June! I did a few lines of the Black Heart cuff, and on Sunday I sat down to teach myself brick stitch. I have never done this stitch before, but one of my classes at the forthcoming Bead and Button Show uses it, and so I thought it would be useful to get a bit of practice in. I played about with the stitch for a while until I’d got the hang of it, and then practised my new found skills by making a brick stitch floral necklace by talented designer Kerrie Slade from a recent issue of “Beadwork” magazine.

What I read

This week I’ve been reading “Company of Liars” by Karen Maitland. Set during the Black Death of 1348 it follows the fortunes of a company of travellers, drawn together by expediency and a desperate need to avoid the plague – each with a secret they’re concealing, and a scary young rune-reader who always tells the truth. As the try to outpace the plague it becomes clear that the plague isn’t all they need to be worried about…..A highly recommended read – I finished all 548 pages in 3 days, but I won’t say any more for fear of giving the plot away.

What I learned this week

If you’re going to be near a river on a hot day, consider taking some insect-repelling cream with you.

It's Grim Up North

A very, very busy couple of weeks, what with visiting my mother in Newcastle. The weather has been very good, though and it’s great to see Spring finally arriving.

Where I went
The trip to Newcastle went better than I could have hoped, all things considered. We set off on Sunday 5 April and drove to Wakefield in Yorkshire, where we stayed overnight at a Premier Inn on the outskirts of town, next to a curiously named pub called “The Rhubarb Triangle.” The day after that we headed off to Newcastle, stopping on the way to go to the National Museum of Coal Mining, where we got to go down a pit, which was very interesting.

We stayed at another Premier Inn in Newcastle, next to a pub/restaurant called the Stonebrook. My husband recently bought a sat-nav (it’s his new toy!) and we let the sat-nav guide us to our Premier Inn, which was out in the middle of nowhere to the north of Newcastle. The sat-nav took us right through the centre of Newcastle by the most complex route imaginable, in the middle of the evening rush hour! And that was only one of a number of weird / wrong things it told us to do during the week. To say nothing of the extremely annoying voice. My husband turned the sound off in the end, after I’d threatened to pull the sat-nav off the dashboard and hurl it though the window.

The day after that we went to the Holy Island of Lindisfarne. It was stunningly beautiful, and I can’t recommend it too highly. There is a Victorianised castle there, looking spectacular perched on a rock above the bay, and the ruins of the priory which was once the cradle of Christianity in Britain. There were also a number of decent pubs and tea shops, as well as gift shops for the tourists. Going across the causeway to the island was also quite fun, though when the tide had come in Laura said she felt “trapped” even though we all knew that the tide would be going back down in a few hours. It rained a bit when we first got there, and it was very windy all the time, but I guess that it is always windy out there.

The day after that we collected my mother and went on a trip to Hadrian’s Wall. It was unbelievably cold and windy, and everyone was freezing cold. We hauled ourselves off to a bit of the wall that contains the most complete fort (Housesteads) and looked at that for a while. Building a wall right across the country was an amazing feat of both architecture and engineering, but when all is said and done it’s still just a wall. We looked at the wall and the fort for a short while and then scuttled back to the warmth of the car. Being a Roman legionary posted up there must have been complete hell. We then went to the lovely village of Corbridge where we stopped for a cake and a coffee before going to see Corbridge Roman town. Again, it’s just a load of foundations, but there are an awful lot of them and it was marginally warmer than being out on the wall.

The next day we went to Durham. I had been really looking forward to this as it’s my very favourite place in the North-East. It’s such a lovely city, with tiny little alleyways, gorgeous river views, a castle and the most beautiful Cathedral in the world. There’s not much in the way of shops though.

Our final day in Newcastle was spent at Bamburgh Castle. This is a huge castle which sits ominously on a large rock which rears up from the Northumbrian coast. From the castle you can see the beautiful sand dunes for which Northumberland is rightly famous, and the castle itself was good too. Well with a visit.

The day after – Saturday – we made our way South again, stopping in Leeds to visit the Thackray Medical Museum. The most extensive medical museum I’ve ever been in, it has an impressive array of early surgical instruments, and displays charting the history of medicine and surgery. My daughters really loved it. Then it was back to the Premier Inn next to the Rhubarb Triangle for an overnight stay, and then back to Orpington on Easter Sunday.

On Easter Monday we went to Tunbridge Wells to see the “Day at the Wells” exhibition – only to find it had shut. But we had a good day out in Tunbridge Wells nevertheless, and spent our time poking about in the shops.

What I made
While I was in Newcastle I did some intensive work on the Black Heart bracelet and since I’ve been back I have really put my back into the floral filigree beaded scarf and I’m finally past the half-way point!

What I read
I had borrowed “Cityboy” from a friend, and took it with me to Newcastle in the hope that I’d be able to finish it really quickly, and I did. This sorry tale of City folk by Geraint Anderson confirms most peoples’ worst beliefs about the greed, arrogance and selfishness of City traders, whose reckless pursuit of the quick (and easy) buck has tipped the world into recession. Geraint spent twelve years working in the City, so he does know what he’s talking about. While he may have left the world of banking behind, I think it will take a while longer for his banker’s arrogance to wear off – he comes over as insufferably smug, which puts a large damper on what might otherwise have been a half decent book.

What I learned this week
Don’t go to Hadrian’s Wall. It really isn’t worth the bother.

Northwards

No blog post this week - we're off up North to see my mother and won't be back until 13 April.

Have a great Easter!