Edinburgh

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I have finished another whole week in Edinburgh. This time travel was a little easier than the previous week. Travel was almost on time. Return flight was a little late, so was unable to make the party at New Horizons the new gym which has been opened at Haddeneham by Nigel Stone. Nigel worked at Walker and Cedar for many years, and now has his own business.

24th July 2006

Flight to Edinburgh left and arrived on time. Good days work at the bank, followed by a Meal at the Petit Paris. Went for the full works, a Terrine to start with, followed by Toulouse Sausage, and finally a Creme Brulle.

25th July 2006

Ate at the Radisson hotel today. Normal fare at the Ichy Coo bar.

26th July 2006

Edinburgh is still managing some good weather, the place is full of people, there will be even more when the festival starts. Went vegetaria! n today, and ate at Black Bo’s

27th July 2006

Another uneventful day, and an evening in at the hotel. The nice Scottish bar maid was on duty today, so had someone to chat to for a while.

28th July 2006

Back home on the Easy jet plane.

Three hour delay on Easyjet

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20th July 2006

It was again a very cool misty start to the day.  Where is all the heat from down South.  Dinner in the hotel, and at last the draught beers  (well larger) was on tap.

21st July 2006

It was a little warmer today, but cloudy.  Had lunch at Tiles with my work colleagues, a rather large chilli burger.  I left work at 4.00 to catch the 6.05 Easyjet to Luton.  We eventually left Edinburgh airport after 9.00.  There was a three-hour delay in the flight.  There had been some technical problem with an aircraft, needing a replacement plane and replacement crew.  Much warmer in Luton then Edinburgh, and there was thunder and a small storm during the night.

Three hour delay on Easyjet

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It was again a very cool misty start to the day.  Where is all the heat from down South.  Dinner in the hotel, and at last the draught beers  (well larger) was on tap.

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It was a little warmer today, but cloudy.  Had lunch at Tiles with my work colleagues, a rather large chilli burger.  I left work at 4.00 to catch the 6.05 Easyjet to Luton.  We eventually left Edinburgh airport after 9.00.  There was a three-hour delay in the flight.  There had been some technical problem with an aircraft, needing a replacement plane and replacement crew.  Much warmer in Luton then Edinburgh, and there was thunder and a small storm during the night.

In Praise of cats

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Simba joined our family as a 6-month old via vet brother-in-law Peter and came all the way from Cornwall. She was always one to climb, thieve food, scrabble furniture & carpets and generally misbehave. She was also an outrageous tart around any male visitor whether human or canine. Her great claim to fame was washing father-in-law’s border collie’s face for him (obviously she had thought it dirty), which totally ruined the dog’s street cred. In her pre-mother days, she managed to knock over a bottle of whisky and we found her absolutely blotto in her basket. I rather fancy she’d washed her paws clean after walking through the spillage, there were certainly sticky footprints everywhere.

Selina and I chose Simba’s mate at a local breeder. We thought him very handsome with a wonderful nature, but Simba thought otherwise and managed to rip his ear on her second conjugal visit to him. But, even so, we all saw Rizzi being born in March 1989. We were delighted when we saw Rizzi had pink pads because that meant she had her Sorrel Abyssinian father’s colouring.

Rizzi’s full name was Adkrish Apricot Rizzini, but she was always known as Rizzi. She was that gorgeous sorrel colour of her father but some ignorant humans thought she was an odd coloured, ginger moggy and therefore male! For some reason, Rizzi was never as friendly as her mum and rather inclined to hiss and spit. She became very much a one-person (Rosemary) cat after Simba’s death. Like most cats, she could disappear at the drop of a hat and once did so to such an amazing effect that Rosemary was summoned and had to drive home 50 odd miles from work to help look for her. She eventually materialized and you could have sworn she was saying she thought she’d better hide while all the shouting, calling and crying was going on. Like her mum, she could never understand the human idea of bringing flowers and plants indoors, other than as something to play with and chew, although cacti presented more of a challenge, but did not defeat her. And for an indoor cat, she had a shocking kill-record of birds, mice and sundry insects. She was an excellent companion when Steve was away during the week and upheld her end of the conversation usually better than he would have done.

Simba was put to sleep in March 2003 and Rizzi in July 2006. Rosemary was privileged to be with both cats at the very end.

In Praise of Cats

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Simba joined our family as a 6-month old via vet brother-in-law Peter and came all the way from Cornwall.  She was always one to climb, thieve food, scrabble furniture & carpets and generally misbehave.  She was also an outrageous tart around any male visitor whether human or canine.  Her great claim to fame was washing father-in-law’s border collie’s face for him (obviously she had thought it dirty), which totally ruined the dog’s street cred.  In her pre-mother days, she managed to knock over a bottle of whisky and we found her absolutely blotto in her basket.  I rather fancy she’d washed her paws clean after walking through the spillage, there were certainly sticky footprints everywhere.

Selina and I chose Simba’s mate at a local breeder. We thought him very handsome with a wonderful nature, but Simba thought otherwise and managed to rip his ear on her second conjugal visit to him.  But, even so, we all saw Rizzi being born in March 1989.  We were delighted when we saw Rizzi had pink pads because that meant she had her Sorrel Abyssinian father’s colouring. 

Rizzi’s full name was Adkrish Apricot Rizzini, but she was always known as Rizzi. She was that gorgeous sorrel colour of her father but some ignorant humans thought she was an odd coloured, ginger moggy and therefore male!  For some reason, Rizzi was never as friendly as her mum and rather inclined to hiss and spit.  She became very much a one-person (Rosemary) cat after Simba’s death.  Like most cats, she could disappear at the drop of a hat and once did so to such an amazing effect that Rosemary was summoned and had to drive home 50 odd miles from work to help look for her.  She eventually materialized and you could have sworn she was saying she thought she’d better hide while all the shouting, calling and crying was going on.  Like her mum, she could never understand the human idea of bringing flowers and plants indoors, other than as something to play with and chew, although cacti presented more of a challenge, but did not defeat her.  And for an indoor cat, she had a shocking kill-record of birds, mice and sundry insects.  She was an excellent companion when Steve was away during the week and upheld her end of the conversation usually better than he would have done.

Simba was put to sleep in March 2003 and Rizzi in July 2006.  Rosemary was privileged to be with both cats at the very end.

Why is it so cold in Edinburgh

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17th  July 2006

This morning flew to Edinburgh from Luton, allows me an extra hour in bed.  Luton was in absolute chaos; the checking hall was totally full.  Start of the holiday season I thought, but apparently Easyjet had a problem with their booking system.  They delayed all their flights by over an hour to ensure passengers were able to make it to through to departures.  Even so someone did not make it.

Flying up I was able to see the coast line from North of the Wash, round Norfolk, Suffolk, and down the Essex coastline.  This was while flying over Northampton.  On arrival at Edinburgh, found my laptop was not in the overhead lockers, so I rushed out of the plane, barging past everyone, and managed to find the culprit who had taken my laptop.  He had accidentally picked the wrong case, though the ones left in the locker seemed very different to mine, and he had still not noticed when he put papers into to bag.  In future I shall take more notice of what people are taking out of the locker as they leave.Â

Ate in the hotel today, sitting at the bar.

18th July 2006

Another sunny day, but not very hot.Â

Had supper at Time-4-Thai.  I have eaten there before for lunch with the other bank people.  The waiters and waitresses are very attentive.  Had a mixed platter of starters followed by a green curry.

Had a call from Mary and Ed, met up with them at the Bank Hotel.  They were sitting outside drinking wine, with 3 others from the bank.  Couple of them were staying in the Raddison hotel.  Have not bumped into them.

19th July 2006

Woke to a very cool day.  Arthur’s seat totally covered in cloud, and the cool easterly wind blew all day.  The sun broke through later in the day, but it remained cool all day.

Project lunch was with my colleagues at Zest, Indian restaurant next to the office.

Stayed in today at the hotel, eating a small supper of very rare Tuna, and a plate of chips.

Why is Edinburgh so cold

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This morning flew to Edinburgh from Luton for a five day stay, allows me an extra hour in bed.  Luton was in absolute chaos; the checking hall was totally full.  Start of the holiday season I thought, but apparently Easyjet had a problem with their booking system.  They delayed all their flights by over an hour to ensure passengers were able to make it to through to departures.  Even so someone did not make it.

Flying up I was able to see the coast line from North of the Wash, round Norfolk, Suffolk, and down the Essex coastline.  This was while flying over Northampton.  On arrival at Edinburgh, found my laptop was not in the overhead lockers, so I rushed out of the plane, barging past everyone, and managed to find the culprit who had taken my laptop.  He had accidentally picked the wrong case, though the ones left in the locker seemed very different to mine, and he had still not noticed when he put papers into to bag.  In future I sh! all take more notice of what people are taking out of the locker as they leave. 

Ate in the hotel today, sitting at the bar.

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Another sunny day, but not very hot. 

Had supper at Time-4-Thai.  I have eaten there before for lunch with the other bank people.  The waiters and waitresses are very attentive.  Had a mixed platter of starters followed by a green curry.

Had a call from Mary and Ed, met up with them at the Bank Hotel.  They were sitting outside drinking wine, with 3 others from the bank.  Couple of them were staying in the Raddison hotel.  Have not bumped into them.

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Woke to a very cool day.  Arthur’s seat totally covered in cloud, and the cool easterly wind blew al day.  The sun broke through later in the day, but it remained cool all day.

Project lunch was with my colleagues at Zest, Indian restaurant next to the office.

Stayed in today at the hotel, eating a small supper of very rare Tuna, and a! plate o f chips

Gateshead

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Early morning drive up to Gateshead for a training course.  Made it in reasonable time.

I stayed in the Tulip hotel; Internet Access was working this time.

Tuesday was a continuation of the Monday. Wednesday was getting up to speed on the work I will have to do in Saudi in a month’s time.  I will continue with the install work back in the Aylesbury office.

Then the long drive back home.

Gateshead

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Early morning drive up to Gateshead for a training course.

Made it in reasonable time. I stayed in the Tulip hotel; Internet Access was working this time.

Tuesday was a continuation of the Monday.

Wednesday was getting up to speed on the work I will have to do in Saudi in a month’s time. I will continue with the install work back in the Aylesbury office. Then the long drive back home.

Wedding anniversary

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Decided to visit the Plough and Anchor for lunch, one day until our wedding anniversary.  Rosemary and I had an excellent lunch from the a la carte menu.  Rosemary chose the Shredded Crispy Duck, and I the Steak Neapolitan.  After the meal we lay around like sleeping dogs.  Managed to get out and mow the paths through the fields after the rain had stopped for a while.