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Montag, 30. Juni 2014

My Daily Banana

 
 
Photo of the Day:

A well-kept Friesian house, one of those built by the gentry of the nineteenth century.

Lee, the trees on the right were cropped about five years ago,
before they were the same height as the tree on the left
They have grown really well.



Event of the Day:

30th June 1997

United Kingdom transfers the sovereignty of Hong Kong to the Republic of the People of China
 


Birthday of the Day:
 
30th June 1943

Florence Ballard
 

One of the founding Supremes. To begin a group of four Florence Ballard, Diana Ross, Mary Wilson and Betty McGlown started as the Primettes in 1959. In 1960 Betty McGlown was replaced by Barbara Martin, the group signed onto the Motown label and renamed themselves the Supremes. Babara Martin left the group in 1962 and then there were three, as we all can remember them.
The Supremes were the biggest lady singer act until this day with ten #1 chart breakers, one of which was You Can't Hurry Love.


Died on this Day:

30th June 2001
 
Chet Atkins


Atkins produced records for Hank Snow, Norma Jean, Dolly Parton, Perry Como, Elvis Presley, The Everly Brothers, Don Gibson, Jim Reeves, Waylon Jennings and many others
 
 
Thoughts:

It's back to work today. Fresh and raring to go, my homework is up-to-date so I have no worries that anyone will crash down on me asking me for a work-piece that should have been finished. The drawings that I constructed over the weekend have been copied into the project directory and although the deadline for the return of the quotation was last Friday (or so I was told, it's always the same; the date of the deadline that I am told is never the final date, the engineers use that as a form of pressure) I have been told that the drawings will have to have changes done within the next two weeks. At least he praised my work.


My first sighting of the cathedral

Sibthorpe Street

Sibthorpe Street

How primitive?

They still use telephone poles

Abbot Street
Where we last lived together as a family

Abbot Street

The house with the white wall was ours
The front door has been changed, it's now plastic

The room behind the open window was mine.
I painted a Superman mural on one of the walls (cool)

The dark passage,
it's the way to the rear entrance

The door at the end was our outside toilet and in the white wall was a door to the coal shed

Back then it was clean and tidy here,
we used the back entrance



The dark passage,
Jerry got worried when Andrea disappeared into it
Jasmine
I can't end my blog without a flower


Bye,
see you all tomorrow xxx
 



Sonntag, 29. Juni 2014

My Daily Banana


Photo of the Day:

A photo that does not exist
I melted two photos together in 2003 aren't they young, it was Jan's twenty-fifth birthday.
 
 

Event of the Day:

29th June 1940

United States of America passes the Alien Registration Act which requires every alien to register when entering the country.
It would be interesting to know how many have registered until today? This reminds me of the space comedy MIB Men in Black staring Will Smith and Tommy Lee Jones.


Oops, I got it in the wrong hole; an alien in America is a person born outside the United States not just (as in my minds eye) a person born on another planet.


Birthday today:

29th June 1943

Roger Ruskin Spear
 

A member of the legendary group the Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band.
I shall never forget a music lesson at school in 1968, we were told to bring records with us so that we could listen to our different tastes of music. The record I took with me was from the Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band; it was The Canyons of Your Mind. The teacher listened to it and was quite amused until she listened to the words which go like this:
 
'Cross the mountains of your chest


I will sticker Union Jacks
To the forest of your cheek
Through the holes in your string vest

Thank you http://www.lyricsmania.com, where I found the exact text. All I could remember was: Through the strings of your string vest.

After our teacher heard that verse she stopped the lesson and went back to a normal boring lesson.



Died on this Day:

29th June 1967

Jane Mansfield

 
Britain's own MM or BB. The only thing similar was her cleavage and the peroxide blond hair. She died in a car crash at the early age of thirty-four. Much too early for anyone to die!


Thoughts:

Hey, sorry folks, I missed a day. That was the first time since I started in April; I had such a backlog of work that had to be finished. Well I managed to get the first part done, the drawings that I thought could be put together in six hours took ten; good for me I get paid by the hour.
Now I or should I say we can start our weekend. At the moment we are enjoying or lunch and after that it'll be time for a stroll. How's the weather around the world? Here it's warm but not sunny, the wind is blowing a dreamy three Beaufort; in other words "t-shirt weather".
Anyone want to join us on our walk?

Eagle High Street

The Struggler Pub
As you can see it's struggling to exist

The Post Office is still there
We used to buy sweeties here and the post master's daughter was Vallerie.
The name reminds me of the Monkee's song Valleri which was good but not as good as she.


The Primary and Infant school in Eagle where Fraser and Andrea had their first steps in formal education
(do you remember? A Red Indian Thought He Might Eat Tobacco In Church Put the first letters of each word together; and what have you got? ARITHMATIC)

This was our house in Eagle
13 Thorpe Road
It hasn't changed much, the garage is new we didn't have one
So that was another small trip from my holiday
See you tomorrow xxx

Freitag, 27. Juni 2014

My Daily Banana
 
 
 
Picture of the Day:

The phot is nine years old,
aren't they all young looking?
 
 
Event of the Day:

27th June 1969

Stonewall Gay Bar, Christopher Street, New York riots. It was the beginning of a new era, the gays had their "coming out" and since then every year this riot is commemorated all around the world with the Christopher Street Day March: an extremely shrill, colourful and happy event. I once happened to be in Berlin on the same day and went with Lynda to watch and enjoy the march; it was well worth watching so many beautiful people and creeps.
 
I took the photo in Berlin
 it was the CSD march 2005
Proud and beautiful but which gender?
 
 
Died on this Day:

27th June 2002

John Entwistle

The bass player from the Who and the only one with a formal musical training. The rest were self taught musicians.

Birthday of the Day:

27th June 1880

Helen Keller

The Who would say "That deaf, dumb and blind kid".

She was born with sight and hearing but lost both due to illness at nineteen months. It took many years before she learned to communicate with the world but when she learned how to nothing could stop her; she was the first deaf blind person to earn a Bachelor of Art degree.

Thoughts:

Now I have at least two hours to wait, it's my quarter yearly checkup at the oncology. Let's see what thoughts are with me and if I can bring them to paper.
Happy news, Meagan answered me on Facebook, she's starting her work in just over a month, I wish her all the luck she needs. It's an exciting time starting in a new job, enjoy it Meagan.
Only nine sat before me in the waiting room, my appointment was or is at nine o'clock it's now five past nine, I wonder?
Yesterday was my first day back at work after my intensive holidays; I felt way out of place and the work had piled up (can't I go back on holiday? I don't like stress!) It wouldn't bother me if I could work at my own time, but no luck the first two drawings (the engineer says, "Easy drawings, not much to them") have to be delivered today, at least six hours of work and I'm sat here for the next two to three hours. I'll have to get an extension and deliver them on Monday. Why am I complaining? I earn my living being a slave and after my holidays I need it.
Otherwise the day worked out well, I managed to clock up five hours with the work that had to be finished immediately, that brings my earnings up to the minimum this month. Not bad if you calculate my loss not being in the firm for ten days.
Oh dear! I'm falling into the complaining rut, I'd better get out of it quickly, I want a happy blog not a sniveling one.
Did I write about my stroll through Lincoln? If yes, hold out I'll try writing about a different part of it. Let's see the Brayford, which is a marina now. Back in the sixties, seventies it was a deep dark puddle which was still being used as an industrial route and harbour, the Hovis mills were situated on the north-east bank. I sat down on the outside terrace of the Royal William pub, it has tables on the bank of the Brayford and enjoyed a fresh cup of cappuccino. One of the best cups that I have drunk during my holidays, the worst was in Harwich (poor town I'm getting on at it again), there the cappuccino was made of instant coffee and that is terrible, baah! I then went for a walk around the lake; there is a pathway, that's new.
 The west side of the Brayford is now occupied by the Lincoln University, also new in Lincoln (well new for me), in the past there was only colleges in Lincoln, the Art College, the Bishop Grosseteste College a teachers training college and the Technical College. In the early sixties a film was made in Lincoln about a university in the castle area; does anyone remember that? I'll have to get on Google maybe I can find the film and link it.
I found the it The Wind and the Willing shot in 1962; it portraits student life in the early sixties and was filmed in and around Lincoln showing fictional pubs around the castle and cathedral, the fictional university was the Bishop Grosseteste College.
Back to my stroll: all around the Brayford there are information plaques; here I learned quite a bit about the history of the lake. The information goes back to the Roman times when Lincoln was a prospering Roman city. See the photos that I took of the plaques, they make interesting reading.
It's ten o'clock and there are only six patients in front of me, won't be long now maybe I should go for a cup of coffee wile I wait?
I'm out; it only took me two and a half hours, that wasn't too bad I had enough time for my blog.
Happy reading!!
 
Some pictures of the Brayford in Lincoln
 
First a little information which isn't rymed together from me.

The Royal William
a pub that had the fortune of being situated next to a tourist attraction.
The inside of the pub is nice too.

Hotels and offices where the Hovis Mill once stood


A barge that is still being used commercially

The whole Brayford
on the south side (left) the Sea Scouts, hotels, restaurants and pubs
on the north side (right) the marina and the üniversity

The ugly road bridge and the ugly universary

Picturesque the barges

The Cathedral towers over Lincoln
In the front an old roof (well oldish) it was part of a auto showroom and garage,
because of its unique form the roof was listed.


The mother swan with her cygnets
the male swan attacked me, because I got too close to them.
The blog is a little later today; I didn't feel up to it last evening so I watched football on telly.
See you all tomorrow xxx

Donnerstag, 26. Juni 2014

My Daily Banana
 
 
 
 
Photo of the Day:
 
My first photo after arriving home
 
 
Event of the Day:

26th June 1498
 
 
The toothbrush was invented in China,
 
 
 
it was invented by the Chinese Emperer and was made of hogback-bristles set in a bone or bamboo stick which acted as a handle. Until then cleaning the teeth was done by chewing a fibrous stick

 
 
Birthday of Today:

26th June 1943

Georgie Fame
 

Singer from Liegh, Greater Manchester. He had his time in the sixties recording rythm and blues and jazz songs such as Sunny

 
 
Died on this Day:

26th June 2003

Sir Dennis Thatcher MBE
 
 
The hidden husband of Dame Margaret Thatcher

Thoughts:

Let's start with a Simon and Garfunkel song:
My trip back home to Niebüll was sooo laid back. The roads in England, Denmark and Germany carried me as if on a hovercraft, I glided through the country sides, my convertible roof open and the sun shining its warm rays over me. That's the way to travel. I arrived at Harwich with three hours to spare so I took the opportunity to do some sightseeing in the town. It wasn't worth it, the town centre is a heap of rubble; at some time in history it must have been a prospering town, but now other than the property prices the town is a dump.
 
I got to the ferry port at five pm an hour before departure and boarded a half an hour later, don't ask me why but I was knackered and had a laydown when I got to the cabin. This short laydown lasted until nine o'clock the next morning. Then it was enough, time for a shower and a "good" cup of cappuccino, well it should have been "good" at four quid a cup (about five Euros). The cup was half full and the chocolate topping was real cocoa and not like I know it chocolate powder plus it was Danish coffee, that's not the best coffee at any time. Otherwise the morning was cool, I sat in the Lighthouse cafe and the kiddies had a small magical show; it was nice to watch the kiddies enjoying the magic and really getting carried away by simple tricks. It's nothing for grownups think we are too clever and always want to know what's behind the trick.
After the show was over it was soon arrival time in Esbjerg and time to drive down to Germany and home to Heike, and I managed to keep my appointment at the hairdresser (is a female coiffeur called a hairdresser or a barber?)
 
Here some impressions of Harwich
The houses are large and spacious
but not very well kept

What an ugly main street

A well-built building from the beginning of the last century

The bay windows and the spire I found very impressive

Look at the building on the right it still has a wrought iron railing around the balcony
That's neat!
 
Well come back,
why? I am back,
Then welcome back
 
See you all tomorrow