Sunday 30 September 2007

Lavenham

Took a ride in the car over to Lavenham today. Most surprised I didn't have to go to the Discount Warehouse, after getting groceries. On the way to Lavenham you can pass through Cockfield and I wonder whether it covers the largest area for a village in England ? it seems to stretch for miles.



There were lots of tourist visitors and a coach party wandering the village looking in the shops, pubs and tea shops.


This is the crooked house in the high street, I bet the owners have to answer a lot of questions when they're trying to Insure the place. I wonder how many photographs have been taken of it.

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Saturday 29 September 2007

Fishing

Having got the cob-webs off my fishing tackle last night, I went out to look for some worms, as an alternative to the sweetcorn, for bait. The easiest way to get worms isn't as you might think to dig for them, but to go out late at night and grab them laying out on grass, particularly if its been raining like it had. Now for some reason public grassy areas are always better than your own lawn for finding worms on. There I was with a bait tub in one hand and a torch in the other at 11pm when I spot a "hoodie" coming my way. As he gets close he says "you lost somefing mate?" as I'm shining the torch on the grass. "No, I'm looking for worms" I replied, and nothing else was said as he walked past.




I got up this morning at 6am and headed off to the lake I had planned to fish, arriving at about 6:45 am and there was only one other mad person already there, as daylight was just breaking. I started off using sweetcorn as bait, hoping to catch the Carp that inhabit the lake, but after about 2 hours without a single bite I switched to a worm to see if a Perch might be interested, which produced instant success.


I caught about 6 or 7 of these very quickly and this was probably the biggest of them at about 6 ounces, but it was the Carp I had come to the lake to catch, so I switched back to the corn and the bites stopped again.


As the morning became afternoon I needed to get home, so having had no luck using sweetcorn I switched once again to worms, to put a bend in the rod, and pulled out about another 6 small Perch, before packing up.

Two fish swim into a concrete wall and one says to the other "Dam"

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Thursday 27 September 2007

Thinking Of Dusting Off My Rod.

In my teens and twenties I did loads of fishing, and one year I won the Bury Angling Association Pike trophy with a 24lb 8oz fish from the Little Ouse near Hockwold.
I have been fishing on the very odd occasion, but I've just learned of a new day ticket lake to open this year, and I fancy getting my rod out Saturday morning.
If I can get myself motivated enough, I bought some Sweetcorn for bait today, and I need to get a rod licence, I plan on being at the lake for 1st light.
So hopefully, after a rummage through my tackle tomorrow night, I'll have everything ready to go again, and remember the camera to photograph any specimens I might catch.

Tight Lines

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Monday 24 September 2007

Life Sentence Award

This morning, at work, I was presented with my Long Service Award, which I have covered up my real name on for the post.

I also have the choice of a gift from a Watch, Bicycle, Camera, DVD player, Circular saw, Fly-mo, Microwave or £80 in Vouchers. They're all worth about the same value.
I might take the vouchers because I can choose something else, that I will use.
I might sound ungrateful but I'm not, I am proud of my achievement, and appreciate the option of a gift.

No.5

Friday 21 September 2007

20 Years Ago Today

It was this day in 1987 that I joined Royal Mail as a Postal Cadet at the age of 17. I started off doing 3 easy deliveries on a 3 week rota, 2 on the Horringer court estate and 1 in the town centre which took literally about 15 minutes around higher and lower baxter street, the rest of the duty was indoors, in the now knocked down sorting office in St.Andrews street.
The 1st day I went out on a delivery, accompanied by a postman showing me the round, I was bitten by a Cocker Spaniel up Scarlin road, Great start !
About a month later and it was the hurricane of '87, the one Mr Fish said wasn't coming. I normally cycled from Horringer into Bury to and from work each day, but on that particular morning, my father seeing the weather gave me a lift to town in his car. On the way we had to negotiate fallen trees on the road. At work that morning we weren't allowed out on delivery until quite late in the morning because of the risk of falling roof tiles.
Once I got my driving licence I was allowed to transfer to a rural delivery and started delivering to Norton, Hunston and 2 streets in Walsham-Le-willows. On my 1st day being shown this delivery round I was attacked by an German Shepherd in Hunston and it scratched down my back with its front paws, drawing blood, when it jumped up at me.
Another day while doing this delivery, in a Morris Marina van, I managed to end up in a ditch in Walsham-Le-Willows on a really foggy, damp day. I had to climb out of the passenger door up above my head. The Royal Mail breakdown Land Rover came to pull it out, and it hadn't got enough traction to pull the van out from where it was. A passing oil delivery tanker offered to hitch his truck to the Landy and together they pulled the van out.
I broke both front Indicators and one headlight on the van and it was back on the road the next day. My only injury was I bit my lip, and I didn't have a seat belt on.
I had to take a driving assessment after that, and while going along the A140 the assessor says turn right here, and we're at Mickfield fish centre, "I need a new pump for my pond" he tells me.
In 1990 I transferred to working for the counters, which back then involved a six week training school and two weeks on the counter with someone with you, back when it was all paper and pencil and no computers. I did this at Ipswich P.O.
There are so many more memorable incidents, colleagues and customers. A couple spring to mind the most. One involved my manager at the time. We had gone down into the basement to get some metal radiator covers that needed to go back on the radiators after the decorators had painted. In the corner of the room by an old, (empty) mail bag was what looked like a Rat. While my manager is trying to jab it with a broom handle, I've got two radiator covers, back to back, standing up on end that are about four foot long. Well one falls away from me and slams on top of a fluorescent tube, lying on the floor, with an almighty explosion. I will never forget the look on his face holding that broom handle, prodding what turned out to be just a ball of frayed mail bag material.
Another was one time when shredding some confidential waste with another guy. He lent over the shredder to compact the waste into the bag that catches it and his neck tie went in the shredder. He managed to pull it out, as it dragged him down, and his tie had perfect stripes up it. I laughed so much it hurt, my stomach ached, I tried telling someone and couldn't get the words out.

They all seem like yesterday, the time seems to have past so quickly.

Will there be another 20 years ? I can get it in before I'm 60 but the retirement age will probably be 70 by then.

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Tuesday 18 September 2007

Ruby Anniversary

Today is the 40th/Ruby Anniversary of my parents, so it is a big heartfelt "Happy Anniversary" to them from me today.

I went over to see them this morning with a card and gifts, and also with something to thank them for looking after our 2 cats (thank you) while we were on holiday.

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Monday 17 September 2007

10th - 17th September 2007

Monday 10th September.


The wife and I, Departed from Luton airport at 09:50, under the grey skies that has plagued England all this summer, for the 4 hour flight to Dalaman Airport in Turkey, with no delays.


When entering Turkey you have to get a Visa, a tax I guess costing £10, to enter the country. This looks like an extra large postage stamp and is stuck into your passport and datestamped, and is good for 90 days. Every tourist getting off every plane needs one, and you queue. Now you would think the same person could then do passport control, oh no, you then get in another queue for that.

From Dalaman Airport we were transferred to Olu Deniz, by coach, which took about an hour and a half. Once in Olu Deniz we dropped off people at about 3 other hotels, in close proximity to ours before it was our turn and arrived at the Mavruka Hotel about 18:30. I chose this hotel because it was only finished in 2006 and it didn't disappoint inside or out.


This is the view from my sun lounger of the pool and the back of the hotel. Having hung up some of our clothes in the wardrobes we headed out to eat, and meet up with the bride and groom and another couple there for the wedding. (There won't be any wedding pictures on this blog, until at least 30th September, until the happy couple have returned from Turkey, and shown people their pictures themselves first. I don't wish to steal their Thunder).


We met up with them in the BuzzBeachBar restaurant that I had put a web cam link to on this blog. What the web cam doesn't show is this bar/restaurant also has an upstairs with a better view of the setting sun over the Mediterranean, more of that to follow.



Tuesday 11th September.

Their is a market held every Tuesday in another town called Fethiye, near to where we were staying, so we hopped onto a Dolmus to take us their. A Dolmus is basically a minibus that will hold about 12 people. It cost us 3 Turkish Lira each, approximately £1.25, each way, for a journey up and down the mountain of about 10 miles. The driver goes along slowly until he's filled all the seats, then turns into Lewis Hamilton on winding mountain roads that have no crash barriers.

The market sells fresh fruit and veg including chillies, pistachio nuts, Turkish delight, leather and clothing goods (all genuine brands - not).



The overhead cover is to keep the sun off, unlike Bury market where its rain covers. The temperature was in the low 30's the whole week and I never saw a cloud in the sky.


Tuesday evening and the wife and I were having our evening meal, the wife was writing her postcards (I'd done mine, they're in the post !) and I notice this large sign over her shoulder, not that I have a medical requirement for them.





Wednesday 12th September.

Today was a pool day. The hotel features a poolside bar and restaurant. We just went bed and breakfast because I prefer to eat in a different restaurant each night. Food and drink at our hotel is charged to your room number so you don't need your money around the pool. The mountains rise up behind and create such nice scenery.


This is Mohamet who works the bar from lunchtime until the last person leaves at night and he closes up. He was always ready with a card trick when it wasn't busy, and wouldn't explain how it was done. He had studied English and was an entertaining guy.




Wednesday evening, England v Russia. We went to eat at a restaurant on the sea front called Help. This was the view from my table as the sun went down. With a sirloin steak and topped with Prawns (surf and turf), washed down with a couple of glasses of Turkish red wine - Perfect.




After the meal I done the gentlemanly thing and walked my wife back to the hotel before I went back out to see the football. I had been told of a bar (Phillips bar) that would have good atmosphere showing the game, and made my way back out to it. I walked past other bars on the way, also with it on, but got to it before kick-off, it started at 10pm Turkish time. Great result 3-0 England, I hope now McClaren now sticks with the same players who covered for injuries, for the next game.




After the game, walking back to the hotel, I saw this truck laden with wood, pull up and couldn't help take a picture of it.



Thursday 13th September.

Day of the wedding, and the wife had the responsibility of doing the brides make-up, she used to work on an Elizabeth Arden counter. She showered and hung about in the hotel room to avoid getting hot and sweaty, and left, via a Taxi at 2:15pm, to the bride and grooms hotel just 2 miles up the road.

I chilled out around the pool, had a shower, put on a shirt, tie and trousers, and also had a taxi to the happy couples hotel, at about 4:30pm. On the way there I was surprised to see a Camel on the side of the road.

It was a wedding where the service and reception is at the same place. It was hot weather for a shirt and tie, and while waiting for the service to start I seeked shade and a cold beer.

The groom came down, and the 20 odd guests including the wife, made our way to the area of the hotel, outdoors, that the service would take place at. When the bride arrived escorted by her father and bridesmaids, my wife had done a good job, she'd done the bridesmaids make-up as well. I looked at my wife and I could see her eyes well up with tears of happiness, at how beautiful they all looked.

After the service and many photographs being taken, we had a meal, followed by the speeches. The best man said "I was asked if I was nervous" to which he replied "yes I'm nervous, my 19 year old son is at home alone in my house!"

As mentioned, pic's to follow at a later date.



Friday 14th September.

The day after the wedding, and after a short time spent at the pool during which time I finished a book I had taken with me to read, it was Lance Armstrong's autobiography. It is an amazing story, he's never known his father, of his battle with testicular, lung and brain cancer before going on to be seven times Tour de France winner, it was followed by a walk around the shops in Olu Deniz to get some souvenirs.


At the bottom of the road you can just make out the sea between the buildings and trees. When we ate out that evening, I found the meal disappointing as it was bland and tasteless, in a restaurant called "Waterside".



Saturday 15th September

We arranged to meet the happy couple and the other couple, that met with us Monday night, and went on a boat trip for 15 Lira, approx £6 each. These are the excursion boats lined up ready to take out their day trippers.

When we got to the seafront I was hoping that it was this ship, that had moored up in the bay, that we were going on, as I hadn't made the booking. The ship has a Helicopter on the back of it. The ship's name was Anna, and was registered in George Town, if anyone knows how to look up how to find who its owner is let me know.

This is the view of Olu Deniz looking back from the stern of the boat I was on, the Voltan 4. If you enlarge the picture you can see the road, on the left, coming down the mountain that all the traffic has to use to get here.


The boat stopped in many places allowing us to dive in off the top of it, swim, paddle, snorkel and also had a built in flume that started on the top deck and plummeted down through the hull and threw people out into the sea. It also had a barbecue on the back and everybody had the choice of chicken or trout for lunch included in the excursion fee.



Another stop and this time at St.Nicholas island complete with ruins. The big posh ship was still in the bay when we got back at about 17:30.

Sunday 16th September.


Last day and in the afternoon I watched the Belgium Grand Prix beside the pool, then in the evening going to watch the glorious sunset for the last time on this trip. The coach was picking us up at 02:15 Monday, and we decided to just stay up all night, after packing our cases, to go back to Dalaman for our 06:40 flight back home to cloudy Luton.

It was a great place to visit and if you're inspired to go there it was made special by a great hotel. http://www.mavrukahotel.net/ To which I would like to go back to sometime. Thomas Cook offers a package including the transfers.

No.5

Saturday 8 September 2007

No More Working For A Week Or Two

This Morning I got up at 2am. At half past the hour, I picked up the Bride and Groom (they get married Thursday) to Take them to Gatwick Airport. When I dropped them off I said "see you on Monday". The journey took me 3 hours and 45 minutes in total, and once back from the airport, I got a very quick 45 minutes sleep on the sofa, before needing to leave for work.

A quiet morning at work with not many customers, and at closing time (12:30) begun two weeks annual leave, and on Monday the wife and I fly from Luton Airport to Olu deniz - Turkey, for a week, and attend the wedding. I've not had a beach holiday for 10 years, and I prefer to have my main holiday earlier in the year, and it seems to have taken for ever to come round.

Home from work and a bit later, without any more sleep, I go out to watch the England v Israel game kicking off at 5pm on TV, in the Local. Now, if you've visited the Moreton Hall pub, you may not have noticed it does have a TV screen on the wall, but it is discreetly covered over. Not a lot of people know that ;-) and makes it quite exclusive, (no satelite TV). 3-0 to England, and I'll have to find somewhere to see the game against Russia Wednesday night, out in Turkey.

Packing the cases tomorrow, and taking the camera. Might see if I can blog somewhere out there, a pic or two, if not, see if you can see me in BuzzBeachBar http://88.247.218.158:81/view/index.shtml

No.5

Sunday 2 September 2007

SONGS OF PRAISE (WITH SUBTITLES)

Interesting adaption to the subtitles, as reported in Friday 31st aug, BFP

Greene King Suffolk Cup - Final

Having done our usual thing today, if you've read this blog before, Discount warehouse, Sainsbury's, drive round a few villages, came home and packed the groceries away by about 2:45pm.

So while the wife went off to experiment with a few make-up products on the bride to be, ahead of next week, coz she's doing her make-up on the big day, I cycled down to the Victory ground, on Nowton Road.

Today, Sunday, was the Greene King Suffolk Cup Final between Bury St.Edmunds C.C. and Mildenhall C.C.

Cricket is kind of my second sport after football. My dad used to get me, bro' and a few of my school friends, on a summers evening, and go bowl a few overs in Ickworth Park. My bro' was quite a good bowler, but suffered a back injury, that stopped him early on.

Pic above shows Mark Geeves bowling for Bury today, and he took three wickets for 26 runs. I've know Mark for at least 15 years, since my Beehive days chatting to his father over a pint or two.


Action shot, and the Mildenhall batsmen edges it down to the slip, who is anticipating the stop.



View from the Pavilion. With Mildenhall in bat. (spot the ball competition)

Bury batted first and scored 268 off their 50 overs. Mildenhall were requiring over 10 runs an over, and with their main batsmen out, it was going to be a tall feat. They end up all out for 227.

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Saturday 1 September 2007

Soccer AM

When I have a Saturday off, I like to start the day with a cup of Tea and Soccer AM on Sky Sports One at 9am. This Saturday had the added bonus of having Ipswich as fans of the week.

The show usually features a Soccerette, but this week had four cheerleaders from the Boston Celtics, that's Boston Massachusetts, not the Lincoln one. Great excuse to post some fit young women on my blog.

At the end of the program the fans of the week have to see how many times they can kick a football through a hole in 60 seconds. They've reduced the size of the hole this season and the fans haven't been getting any through, Ipswich get Zero.

A couple of lunchtime pints and purchasing a paper and lottery ticket, will see me watching Soccer Saturday, and listening to Ipswich's game at Watford, 3pm this afternoon, on Radio Suffolk.

Come On Town !

No.5