<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003</id><updated>2012-01-22T23:27:32.548Z</updated><category term='take away'/><category term='mobile'/><category term='illness'/><category term='beer'/><category term='collectormania'/><category term='news'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Harlz'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='community'/><category term='garden'/><category term='day out'/><category term='service'/><category term='hair'/><category term='home'/><category term='guy fawkes'/><category term='travel'/><category term='CFS/ME'/><category term='family'/><category term='tour-de-france'/><category term='pets'/><category term='star trek'/><category term='bus'/><category term='work'/><category term='training'/><category term='me me me'/><category term='weather'/><category term='Doctor Who'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='reading'/><category term='drama'/><category term='Harley'/><category term='TV'/><category term='50things'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='the girls'/><category term='school'/><category term='UK'/><category term='night out'/><category term='movie'/><category term='&quot;doctor who&quot;'/><category term='Wales'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='customer_service'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='neighbours'/><category term='Raegan'/><category term='cyclecam'/><category term='st neots'/><category term='statistics'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><category term='beard'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='morticia'/><category term='give blood'/><category term='carer'/><category term='event'/><category term='real ale'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='protest'/><category term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><category term='40 b4 40'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='charity'/><category term='internet'/><category term='cycling'/><category term='mobile phone'/><category term='public transport'/><category term='seaside'/><category term='driving'/><category term='car'/><category term='friends'/><category term='course work &quot;first aid&quot;'/><category term='children'/><category term='radio'/><category term='drawing'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='stress'/><category term='yorkshire'/><category term='Google Wave'/><category term='politics'/><category term='crisps'/><category term='valentine'/><category term='party'/><category term='music'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='sheffield'/><category term='social-website'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='homealone'/><category term='Missus'/><category term='Movember'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='diet coke'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='eating'/><category term='history'/><category term='&quot;michael jackson&quot;'/><category term='Rags'/><category term='motoring'/><category term='sundays'/><category term='webite'/><category term='Grandad'/><category term='fitness'/><title type='text'>The Captain's Log</title><subtitle type='html'>THESE ARE THE VOYAGES OF KIRT BECKETT - HIS ONGOING MISSION - TO SEEK OUT INTELEGENT LIFE AMONGST THE GREAT UNWASHED - TO BALDLY GO WHERE NO ONE EVER WANTED TO GO BEFORE....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7394098638463549936</id><published>2012-01-13T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:19:13.410Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>1201.13 UNCLE ADRIAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4ojZeTKjpY/TxFddcV-3TI/AAAAAAAAAeM/SKWqtZnWg6M/s1600/uncle_adrian.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4ojZeTKjpY/TxFddcV-3TI/AAAAAAAAAeM/SKWqtZnWg6M/s200/uncle_adrian.jpg" style="border: none;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today we said goodbye to Uncle Adrian, he passed away between Christmas and New Year. I haven't seen him for a number of years but we had reconnected on Facebook in recent times. I have many memories and he was an integral part of my childhood, the summers at my Nan and Grandad's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He's passed at 47, all I feel is that he was taken too soon. No parent should outlive their child, I can't imagine what my Nan must be going through. At the funeral today I looked on at his wife and daughters and tried to imagine what impact it would have on my girls if it were me after all I am 40, not much younger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Funerals are a chance to say goodbye but they are also a very selfish time, you think of how you will miss the person and how your life will be affected. As it should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If there is one good thing to come from his passing it is that I spoke to my father for the first time in many years, we've been estranged for such a long time. Maybe we have a chance to put the past behind us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After all life is too short...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7394098638463549936?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7394098638463549936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2012/01/120113-uncle-adrian.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7394098638463549936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7394098638463549936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2012/01/120113-uncle-adrian.html' title='1201.13 UNCLE ADRIAN'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4ojZeTKjpY/TxFddcV-3TI/AAAAAAAAAeM/SKWqtZnWg6M/s72-c/uncle_adrian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>City Road Cemetery, City Rd, Sheffield, South Yorkshire S2 1GD, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3700844 -1.4380476</georss:point><georss:box>53.360610400000006 -1.4577886 53.3795584 -1.4183066</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-862714930565217281</id><published>2012-01-01T01:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:17:05.271Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>1201.01 HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-158pd5bnhUg/TwLtc9iZcCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XoMnf5knq_U/s1600/12newyear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-158pd5bnhUg/TwLtc9iZcCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XoMnf5knq_U/s200/12newyear.jpg" style="border: none;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd be lying if I said 2011 had been good to us. Yes there has been some good times but we've had some hard times too. Now is the time to look forward, not back. We begin this new journey as usual at Morticia's mother's in St Neots over a few beers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our eldest continues to be our greatest challenge at this moment, the mission to keep her on the right path. I start the year with a wish to rebuild the lost relationship with my parents and to strengthen my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I tap this entry I finish off my last beer of the evening/morning and my thoughts turn to my Uncle Adrian who passed away yesterday (1112.30) suddenly aged just 47. I'm still in shock about his passing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-862714930565217281?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/862714930565217281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2012/01/120101-happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/862714930565217281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/862714930565217281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2012/01/120101-happy-new-year.html' title='1201.01 HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-158pd5bnhUg/TwLtc9iZcCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XoMnf5knq_U/s72-c/12newyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284859 -0.266069</georss:point><georss:box>52.2187599 -0.28581 52.2382119 -0.246328</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8465626325986572343</id><published>2011-12-28T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T13:14:09.286Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>1112.28 EXCESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4K5-FPxpP8k/TwLpLflWPdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/T21o-A-Sivk/s1600/12excess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4K5-FPxpP8k/TwLpLflWPdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/T21o-A-Sivk/s200/12excess.jpg" style="border: none;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that all that Christmas malarkey is over it's time to deal with the aftermath. Putting the decorations away is a mammoth undertaking that if not done right means more work and messing about come December when they emerge again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the bills have to be paid, a month or more of overspending needs to be addressed. Then there is the personal over indulgences, a few weeks of over eating and drinking can mean all sorts of issues if not sorted come January. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8465626325986572343?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8465626325986572343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111228-excess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8465626325986572343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8465626325986572343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111228-excess.html' title='1112.28 EXCESS'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4K5-FPxpP8k/TwLpLflWPdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/T21o-A-Sivk/s72-c/12excess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4326035 -1.3635009</georss:point><georss:box>53.394763499999996 -1.4424649 53.4704435 -1.2845369</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8382114023862095823</id><published>2011-12-25T13:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-25T22:59:15.104Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>1112.25 CAPTAIN'S CHRISTMAS MESSAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oznBfT79WAM/Tu51FO0zVnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/u9_7eMxY-dQ/s1600/xmas_santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oznBfT79WAM/Tu51FO0zVnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/u9_7eMxY-dQ/s200/xmas_santa.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year is a journey to this table, the Christmas dinner table. This year I'm thankful that we all, the 4 of us, made it. There were many times along the way when I thought we weren't going to make it through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There have been some real difficult times again this year, Morticia's condition doesn't get better but I do feel sometimes we are learning how to cope. Her disability was at last officially recognised which meant we could get a little help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our eldest daughter has also been the cause of many sleepless nights. Getting her back in line has been a major priority this year. We still have a way to go but hopefully we are on the right track.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Highlights include our holiday to Wales as usual. It never fails, the place is almost magical. I also got a new bike, after year of wanting and striving I made it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, now is the time to be thankful for what we've got and to get on with enjoying the season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL MY FAMILY, FRIENDS, FOLLOWERS, SUBSCRIBERS AND MINIONS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8382114023862095823?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8382114023862095823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111225-captains-christmas-message.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8382114023862095823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8382114023862095823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111225-captains-christmas-message.html' title='1112.25 CAPTAIN&apos;S CHRISTMAS MESSAGE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oznBfT79WAM/Tu51FO0zVnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/u9_7eMxY-dQ/s72-c/xmas_santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4326035 -1.3635009</georss:point><georss:box>53.394763499999996 -1.4424649 53.4704435 -1.2845369</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4813774472563812696</id><published>2011-12-23T22:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-25T22:59:06.490Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1112.23 THE PUNCTURE FAIRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ORiP1jdPcs/Tveleu1YwZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HJ_FpplFEmA/s1600/12cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ORiP1jdPcs/Tveleu1YwZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HJ_FpplFEmA/s200/12cycling.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the last few weeks I have been suffering from a large amount of punctures whilst cycling. I have become quite expert and fast at changing an inner tube and tube repairs. Quite a few have occurred during night time commutes in areas I'd rather not stop in. I'm putting it down to the weather + road conditions causing debris to stick to the road surface and them embed into my back tyre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well done to Mark Cavendish who won the BBC Sports Personality of the Year 2011. I'm a big fan and it was great to see his achievements and the sport honoured and recognised. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4813774472563812696?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4813774472563812696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111223-puncture-fairy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4813774472563812696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4813774472563812696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111223-puncture-fairy.html' title='1112.23 THE PUNCTURE FAIRY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ORiP1jdPcs/Tveleu1YwZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HJ_FpplFEmA/s72-c/12cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4326035 -1.3635009</georss:point><georss:box>53.394763499999996 -1.4424649 53.4704435 -1.2845369</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3191081671305343324</id><published>2011-12-18T22:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:22:38.401Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>1112.18 PROPER CHRIMBO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6gVtpswYyd0/Tu51Ei9SOSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/h5EApCCDFeg/s1600/xmas_humbug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6gVtpswYyd0/Tu51Ei9SOSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/h5EApCCDFeg/s200/xmas_humbug.jpg" style="border: none;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm just getting over my hangover from last night's festive night out with my bestest bud, Mr C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Christmas 2011 is almost ready. Morticia has been stressing about being ready and this has meant extra pressure to make sure everything gets done as swiftly as possible. Although we are almost done, except for food and I have to sort out a few bits myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 4 days of work between now and the big day, but I'm on lates so that makes it difficult. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day, the plan is to go to Iceland, Morrisons and Tescos. Sounds like hell to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we put ourselves through all this shit year in year out? It's stressful, unpleasant and in the end usually doesn't live up to expectations. I'd just do the basics, as long as you are with friends and family what else to you need? We are all searching for the perfect Christmas, but is there such a thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3191081671305343324?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3191081671305343324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111218-proper-chrimbo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3191081671305343324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3191081671305343324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/12/111218-proper-chrimbo.html' title='1112.18 PROPER CHRIMBO'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6gVtpswYyd0/Tu51Ei9SOSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/h5EApCCDFeg/s72-c/xmas_humbug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4326035 -1.3635009</georss:point><georss:box>53.394763499999996 -1.4424649 53.4704435 -1.2845369</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3636223188872977886</id><published>2011-11-19T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T12:42:37.429Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day out'/><title type='text'>1111.19 MY BIG DAY OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7MS0X9Yhvc/TspE5X1dj-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/HXrGAWcGqb0/s1600/12stneots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7MS0X9Yhvc/TspE5X1dj-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/HXrGAWcGqb0/s200/12stneots.jpg" style="border: none;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've previously said that I almost never spend much time alone. So when Morticia planned a day out with her Mum and the kids I jumped at the chance to to go out and about on my own. We are staying at my Mother-in-law's so my day out, unless I planned to jump on a train or bus, would be in the town of St Neots. The town centre is only 20 minutes walk, it was dry and a little misty which made for a lovely walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd been looking forward to the idea for weeks, it's not a big deal but the solitude was really therapeutic. I had lunch in the local cafe, a mooch around the charity shops and visited a few pubs and sampled a few ales. Reading my cycling magazine in the pub whilst drinking ale all on my own was absolute bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I returned and followed my big day out with a visit to the chippy, mmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For those interested in the ales;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elgood's Black Dog&lt;/b&gt; (3.6% ABV) - A proper English mild, smooth and flavourful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the Coach House, St Neots.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Potbelly Brewery's Potbelly Best&lt;/b&gt; (3.8% ABV) - Easy drinking bitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the Pig &amp;amp; Falcon, St Neots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Young's London Gold&lt;/b&gt; (4.8% ABV) - A light refreshing ale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the Cambridgeshire Hunter, Eynesbury.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3636223188872977886?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3636223188872977886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/111119-my-big-day-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3636223188872977886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3636223188872977886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/111119-my-big-day-out.html' title='1111.19 MY BIG DAY OUT'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7MS0X9Yhvc/TspE5X1dj-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/HXrGAWcGqb0/s72-c/12stneots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.227184 -0.273243</georss:point><georss:box>52.1493745 -0.43117150000000004 52.3049935 -0.11531450000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3219704920111881314</id><published>2011-11-18T16:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T12:21:18.225Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morticia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS/ME'/><title type='text'>1111.18 SINGLE FATHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJznapEuan4/TspBiZPHTVI/AAAAAAAAAck/SgtY3eUIAVs/s1600/12nightoff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJznapEuan4/TspBiZPHTVI/AAAAAAAAAck/SgtY3eUIAVs/s200/12nightoff.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes it's advantageous to sent Morticia away to her Mum's for the week. Her ME can take it's toll on her so a short restbite break is in order. This week, following a visit from her Mum, she went down to the little town of St Neots for the week and left me home with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It probably sounds like I get quite a lot out of this, you know, suddenly being on my own, doing my own thing etc. this couldn't be further from the truth. The kids, even though they're older are still a handful. Add to that the fact that I still go into work (albeit for half days). Rest for me? Not a chance. It's been all go until 22:30 each night when I have myself a chance to catch up with my Sky+ recordings. Come bed time I find that I don't enjoy sleeping alone (I found this out many years ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, in fact tonight I drive down to be with her. We return home on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3219704920111881314?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3219704920111881314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/problems-with-mobile-blogging-means.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3219704920111881314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3219704920111881314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/problems-with-mobile-blogging-means.html' title='1111.18 SINGLE FATHER'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJznapEuan4/TspBiZPHTVI/AAAAAAAAAck/SgtY3eUIAVs/s72-c/12nightoff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8497365134509734696</id><published>2011-11-06T22:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T23:45:13.599Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st neots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guy fawkes'/><title type='text'>1111.06 BONFIRES, WITCHES &amp; CHRISTMAS TREES</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y2phr7RbU20/TrcMPBQXT4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/QTNQSZGigKk/s640/blogger-image-1673879931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y2phr7RbU20/TrcMPBQXT4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/QTNQSZGigKk/s200/blogger-image-1673879931.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm more than a little annoyed that my mobile blogging app, BlogPress, has not worked since I updated my iPhone to iOS5. I am using the native Blogger app to compose this for formatting later on a PC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, this is not the purpose of my post today. It's the beginning of November and that means Guy Fawkes night, the traditional celebration of a failed Catholic terrorist plot from 1605. Whilst for us there was no bonfire (we rarely have one) we did set of some fireworks whilst down visiting my Mother in Law. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's where the witches come in, well one in particular. The aforementioned Mother in Law who returned with us to stay for the week. It's been a difficult preparation getting the house together for the visit. I'm hoping Morticia will get a lot from the visit, at the end of the week she will be returning with her mother to St Neots for the following week. It will mean rest bite for us both, I think we both need it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I noticed over the last few weeks Christmas trees have been appearing and television adverts have turned to seasonal subjects. I'm not a big fan of Christmas commercialism and I hate how early the 'silly' season starts. How long until Christmas starts in August?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8497365134509734696?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8497365134509734696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/111106-bonfires-witches-christmas-trees.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8497365134509734696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8497365134509734696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/11/111106-bonfires-witches-christmas-trees.html' title='1111.06 BONFIRES, WITCHES &amp; CHRISTMAS TREES'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y2phr7RbU20/TrcMPBQXT4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/QTNQSZGigKk/s72-c/blogger-image-1673879931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-698609556451550476</id><published>2011-10-30T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T11:15:38.235Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morticia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS/ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>1110.30 A DIFFICULT TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc1s1Y7Xm8Q/Tq0soD8cMrI/AAAAAAAAAcA/x4Apks2_gCs/s1600/Flu.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc1s1Y7Xm8Q/Tq0soD8cMrI/AAAAAAAAAcA/x4Apks2_gCs/s1600/Flu.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've had a very difficult few weeks. I&amp;nbsp;suffered&amp;nbsp;with a nasty chest infection which knocked me off my feet for a while, I had to take a week off work (and anyone who knows me knows that it takes a lot to keep me from work). On top of that we had more difficulties with our teenager. Thankfully we managed to sort out most of the issues, the challenges remain of course, as they do for most parents of teenage girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are changes afoot in our outlook too, Morticia is being a lot more open about her condition with a view to learning to live with it and come to terms with her life. She is now accepting that she is disabled and she has to live to her abilities and not push herself. I find myself accepting the fact that I am &lt;u&gt;officially&lt;/u&gt; her primary carer and also the target for many of her frustrations. Juggling work, being a parent and a carer isn't easy, in fact it is sometimes frustrating and feels impossible. The last few weeks I've had all that on top of illness and teenage issues, thankfully I managed to get through. I feel drained at this moment but determined to make Morticia's life more comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.actionforme.org.uk/family-and-friends/family/i-am-an-adult/i-am-the-husband-wife-or-partner"&gt;http://www.actionforme.org.uk/family-and-friends/family/i-am-an-adult/i-am-the-husband-wife-or-partner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-698609556451550476?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/698609556451550476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/10/111030-difficult-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/698609556451550476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/698609556451550476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/10/111030-difficult-time.html' title='1110.30 A DIFFICULT TIME'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc1s1Y7Xm8Q/Tq0soD8cMrI/AAAAAAAAAcA/x4Apks2_gCs/s72-c/Flu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6155597377175676237</id><published>2011-09-14T10:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:04:24.206+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>1109.14 MOBILE BLOGGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mobile blogging has always been my holy grail and never quite attainable. Emailed posts were always a make do and when I finally got an iPhone I thought it would finally be realised, that is until I found out that there wasn't an 'app for that'. At least not an official one. I purchased 'Blogpress' which worked but the formatting wasn't quite there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I found out that Blogger have finally released an official app. This post is the first from there and so a test for format and function.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I've found the official app a little disappointing. It lacks formatting and layout tools, you can only add pictures to the foot of a post. Blogpress is not perfect but it has the basic picture (but not text) formatting tools. Until Blogger update the app I'll be sticking with Blogpress. Maybe one day we'll get to that holy grail of blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6155597377175676237?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6155597377175676237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/09/110914-mobile-blogging.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6155597377175676237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6155597377175676237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/09/110914-mobile-blogging.html' title='1109.14 MOBILE BLOGGING'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s72-c/pc_blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2733268742153892854</id><published>2011-08-30T13:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:17:17.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st neots'/><title type='text'>1108.30 BANK HOLIDAY WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s1600/stneots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s1600/stneots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As we sometimes do, the family decided to go south to visit Morticia's mother in St Neots. Even though I'd already returned to work I considered this part of my holiday. I booked a couple of extra leave days and we went down Thursday evening. We were late setting off because I had to take Morticia's dad and his dog to the vets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the Sunday Morticia's mother and her partner took our girls to a local air show. This gave Morticia and me some time together. This almost never happens, we decided to go into town - they were having a little festival or fayre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's a pub in St Neots called the Pig &amp;amp; Falcon, we've been past it a dozen times and I've always fancied popping in. Today we could, and did. It was a lovely little ale house which was full of character and looked like it had live bands on at weekends. Whilst there I sampled a couple of local ales;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Potbelly Best&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Citra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We decided to stay an extra night so we could return and sample the atmosphere of this place on a night out. Sadly Morticia's ME kicked in and pit paid to our plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whilst down there I love to rummage in the local charity shops. Managed to bag myself Stephen Fry's biography for £3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The original plan was to come home on Bank Holiday Monday. In the end we left on the Tuesday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2733268742153892854?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2733268742153892854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110830-bank-holiday-weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2733268742153892854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2733268742153892854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110830-bank-holiday-weekend.html' title='1108.30 BANK HOLIDAY WEEKEND'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s72-c/stneots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.227184 -0.273243</georss:point><georss:box>52.1493745 -0.43117150000000004 52.3049935 -0.11531450000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7216342122659707667</id><published>2011-08-25T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:13:41.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><title type='text'>1108.25 ALES OF WALES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s1600/welsh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s1600/welsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always buy a few bottles of local ales on my holidays to remind me of my time there. This year's haul includes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomos Watkin Cwrw Braf&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomos Watkin Cwrw Haf&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brains Rev James&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brains Original Stout&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felinfoel Double Dragon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rhymney Dark&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whilst in Wales I enjoyed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brains Bitter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brains SA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brains Black&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gold Wing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've discovered that Morrisons are going to be selling Rev James, so that I can now get Brains SA, SA Gold and Brains Original Stout here in Yorkshire. I'm also intending to order some ales via mail order from &lt;a href="http://www.tomoswatkin.com/"&gt;Tomos Watkins&lt;/a&gt; with whom I've been conversing with on Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Recording my real ale adventure on an iPhone app called '&lt;a href="http://brewski.me/"&gt;Brewski Me&lt;/a&gt;'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7216342122659707667?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7216342122659707667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110825-ales-of-wales.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7216342122659707667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7216342122659707667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110825-ales-of-wales.html' title='1108.25 ALES OF WALES'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s72-c/welsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7536750165599742776</id><published>2011-08-22T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:16:02.005+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>1108.22 BACK TO REALITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhYcE4YeI94/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OvHAaZs_FFs/s1600/excess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhYcE4YeI94/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OvHAaZs_FFs/s1600/excess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Work to live or live to work? Ask me that 20 years ago I'd probably have answered the latter. Nowadays I know the answer. Work is a tool for the good things in life, once you've paid all the bills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I now have to go back to work. I don't want to go, I've enjoyed myself too much this holiday. I've lived the good life but I know that must end. Besides if I don't get back on my bike soon I'll need to buy a larger size trousers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7536750165599742776?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7536750165599742776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110822-back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7536750165599742776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7536750165599742776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110822-back-to-reality.html' title='1108.22 BACK TO REALITY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhYcE4YeI94/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OvHAaZs_FFs/s72-c/excess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-995264445026552840</id><published>2011-08-16T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:59:11.011+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><title type='text'>1108.16 POSTCARD FROM CEI NEWYDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/6124782113/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Postcard from Cei Newydd by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Postcard from Cei Newydd" height="180" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6124782113_cefc4da491_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as I arrived in Cei Newydd (New Quay) I knew I'd arrived home. It's like my regular life is all fake and as soon as I get here I come alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The excitement builds as we pass through Aberaeon, the colourful row of houses that adorn the main road. We then turn off the A487, pass the caravan park where we used to stay years ago, then the Seahorse Inn where we turn right. Passed the Black Lion, we then get our first proper look at the bay and the famous stone pier (our first look is from the main A487 on our approach), the lines of boats, we pass the Natwest bank and then our beloved Penwig Hotel which will be our home for our stay here. Parking is 'round the back so we continue on past the shops, turn the corner passed the always closed Blue Bell pub, passed the Watch House, Mariner Restaurant, Chocolate shop, they're all still here as if time stands still when we leave until we return. The £1.20 (used to be a pound) shop and finally the Dolau Inn. We turn up the drive to the rear of the Penwig where the cottage is (our home). We've arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our week here was utter relaxation. I don't know another place on earth which makes me feel so at ease. If I could make it happen I'd leave Yorkshire forever and live here. Days on the beach, swimming in the sea, drinks in the local pubs, the atmosphere and air. Also, one of the benefits of staying in the heart of the place is that later in the evening most of the tourists from the nearby camps and the holiday park go back and you are left with the real heart of Cei Newydd. The people are friendly, welcoming and I am so jealous that they get to live in such a wonderful place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there's the Penwig itself which is a great pub which serves great food and Brains beers (a favourite of mine). The pub would be nothing without it's staff and management. Mike, Chris and Sam have always made us feel so welcome, another reason we keep returning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We took a boat trip as usual, but this year we opted to go with the SeaMor and we are so glad we did. It was so much more personal (smaller group than other trips) and a great experience. Brett and Luke were awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday lunch in the Wellington Inn has become a tradition which we enjoy, plus a couple of pints of Double Dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year we rediscovered the Black Lion, Dylan Thomas' favourite watering hole. This was mainly because it was halfway up the hill and a good stop off for Morticia with her condition. The beer was crap (no local/Welsh ales) and they'd stopped serving food. The pub was for sale so not at it's best. Maybe next year it'll be improved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course the holiday ends too soon and we have to leave. It's almost heart breaking. This year to soften the blow we decided to visit Cillgerran Castle on our way home (well not quite on our way).   My heart sank as we drove past the lion at the side of the road signifying that we were back in England. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our return to Cei Newydd is planned and if everything goes to plan we may even be there more than once next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-995264445026552840?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/995264445026552840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110816-postcard-from-cei-newydd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/995264445026552840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/995264445026552840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110816-postcard-from-cei-newydd.html' title='1108.16 POSTCARD FROM CEI NEWYDD'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6124782113_cefc4da491_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>New Quay, Dyfed, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.212839 -4.365231</georss:point><georss:box>52.1933805 -4.404712999999999 52.2322975 -4.325749</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1429913890423073999</id><published>2011-08-08T21:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:18:29.860+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><title type='text'>1108.08 ARE WE THERE YET?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s1600/welsh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s1600/welsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;05:32 - I'm up and almost ready to get off. Hoping to get away in half an hour. Next stop will be Chester services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;08:22 - We're at our only stop off before crossing Welsh border, Chester services. Traffic around Manchester was heavy but moving. Glad to put that behind us. Onward to Wales. Might make another stop yet, Morticia might take a little turn at driving in Snowdonia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10:05 - We're in Snowdonia and there's no signal on my phone (so no tweeting). I'm resting while Morticia has a short drive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10:30 - A little sleep, still very little signal on my phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;14:50 - We arrived at the Hotel Penwig almost 2 hours ago, we had a drink, my first pint of Brains before having a little walk around. I just finished a pint of Rev James, that's pint no 2 of the day. Need to unpack now, just waiting for the cottage key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;19:38 - After an afternoon nap and unpacking we are now enjoying our holiday. I'm going to get off and enjoy myself. Lloniannau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1429913890423073999?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1429913890423073999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110808-are-we-there-yet.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1429913890423073999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1429913890423073999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110808-are-we-there-yet.html' title='1108.08 ARE WE THERE YET?'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IFameUIzYI/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/wnV37J-Dmc0/s72-c/welsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>New Quay, Dyfed, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.212839 -4.365231</georss:point><georss:box>52.212839 -4.365231 52.212839 -4.365231</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7363299831739182468</id><published>2011-08-08T00:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T10:25:16.934+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>1108.07 THE LONG JOURNEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkXxdUMYdwc/S5PJ0Ojl5-I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dm9SGItILF8/s1600/weather_sunny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkXxdUMYdwc/S5PJ0Ojl5-I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dm9SGItILF8/s1600/weather_sunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I honestly didn't think this day would come. Tomorrow is our annual summer holiday, we are just about prepared but it all nearly didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The finances had to be sorted, then we had to manage my eldest daughter's behavioural issues and also take into account Morticia's CFS/ME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been long hard slog to get to the night before. I have high hopes for next week. I need a holiday like you don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogpress_location"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7363299831739182468?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7363299831739182468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110807-long-journey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7363299831739182468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7363299831739182468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/08/110807-long-journey.html' title='1108.07 THE LONG JOURNEY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkXxdUMYdwc/S5PJ0Ojl5-I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dm9SGItILF8/s72-c/weather_sunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3544869 -1.5148252 53.5058549 -1.1989682000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4753236835871535063</id><published>2011-07-05T14:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T17:18:28.824+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawing'/><title type='text'>1107.05 NEW TOONS PAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Creating and changing my website is very&amp;nbsp;therapeutic&amp;nbsp;so it's perhaps no surprise that since I'm feeling so down at the moment that I've created a new page. As from today my 'Toons' page is online. I'm hoping to add some more insight into my creative process in the future but for now it's a display of my personal favourites. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4753236835871535063?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4753236835871535063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110705-new-toons-page.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4753236835871535063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4753236835871535063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110705-new-toons-page.html' title='1107.05 NEW TOONS PAGE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s72-c/pc_generic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1858352941405576342</id><published>2011-07-03T14:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T14:19:09.631+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>1107.03 ANNIVERSARY FOR ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/5896641643/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Wedding Anniversary 2011 by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Wedding Anniversary 2011" height="150" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5278/5896641643_df2fe76fa2_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today it's our wedding anniversary. So what's the plan? Dinner? Day out? Perhaps but not with me. I'm at home with the kids whilst my wife is in Paris with her friend. It's not an issue, we agreed to this months ago. So what am I doing for our anniversary? Nothing I wouldn't do on a regular Sunday, I'm considering having a curry for one&amp;nbsp;tonight&amp;nbsp;but I'll see how I feel later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1858352941405576342?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1858352941405576342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110703-anniversary-for-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1858352941405576342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1858352941405576342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110703-anniversary-for-one.html' title='1107.03 ANNIVERSARY FOR ONE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5278/5896641643_df2fe76fa2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-779641967096838475</id><published>2011-07-03T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T00:05:30.683+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour-de-france'/><title type='text'>1107.02 LE TOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's July and that time of year in the cycling calendar where any fan of cycling is glued to the tv for the 'greatest show on 2 wheels'. It's time for the Tour de France. This is the third year I'll actively followed the race and my interest gets stronger every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ironically, Morticia is in France this weekend having a break with her friend (although no where near the race). I'm off work for a few days so I'll be looking at picking up a few miles in the saddle myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-779641967096838475?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/779641967096838475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110702-le-tour.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/779641967096838475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/779641967096838475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/07/110702-le-tour.html' title='1107.02 LE TOUR'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3415983171648259052</id><published>2011-05-30T23:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T16:19:09.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seaside'/><title type='text'>1105.30 THIS AIN'T SKEGGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s1600/depressed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s1600/depressed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today being a bank holiday and being English, we decided to go to the seaside despite the weather (which was overcast when we set off). Since we're staying at Morticia's mother's the nearest seaside is a place called HUNSTANTON. It's a place I'd never heard of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long into the journey before it started raining, it didn't stop all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunstanton is billed as a Victorian seaside town, my first impressions didn't hold up this claim. It looked like a town that was left behind in the seventies. Ok, to give it it's due I didn't get to explore all the town, just a small part because of the miserable weather. I got the feeling that the town was missing a few tricks that the rest of the east coast has. One of the big deals about the seaside for me is 'fish &amp;amp; chips', something that is not well represented in the town. There is potential to be a 'nice' seaside resort, focused on family visitors but as it is now it's not worth the trip unless it's just a passing visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to our day, we arrived at lunch time. Had some trouble getting parked, not because it was busy (it wasn't) but because all the car parks had height bars and I couldn't get the roof box under. Luckily I found a car park with a slightly higher bar and paid a fiver for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for lunch in one of the cafes overlooking the green and was disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/31/464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/31/s_464.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My damp family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked around the shops for a while then hit the arcades (after all there was little else to do) and every parent knows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seaside + Bad Weather = Arcades &amp;lt;&amp;gt; Skint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed until about 7pm and after a bag of chips we headed back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3415983171648259052?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3415983171648259052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110530-this-ain-skeggy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3415983171648259052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3415983171648259052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110530-this-ain-skeggy.html' title='1105.30 THIS AIN&amp;#39;T SKEGGY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s72-c/depressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Hunstanton, Norfolk, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.9383674 0.48901550000005045</georss:point><georss:box>52.915510899999994 0.46202950000005044 52.9612239 0.5160015000000504</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-9007926699021822815</id><published>2011-05-29T23:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:05:16.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1105.29 THE LAST BANK HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/29/3642.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/29/s_3642.jpg' border='0' width='200' height='150' align='left' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's not technically the last one but it's the last one of a glut of them. Once again I'm down at the mother in law's in St Neots. Morticia has been staying down here for the week and to combine picking her up the kids and me are having a weekend away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived yesterday in the early afternoon following an uneventful drive down the A1. Our eldest daughter then went all 'teenage' on us which pretty much wrote off the rest of the day. Today we've had a lazy day in, the weather has been a bit fierce outside (gales blowing) so I've been glad to be in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all sat down to a perfect Sunday lunch, even if it was a little late. Now I'm relaxing with a bottle of Guinness wondering what we'll do tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=St%20Neots%4052.215098%2C-0.263175&amp;z=10'&gt;St Neots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-9007926699021822815?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/9007926699021822815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110529-last-bank-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/9007926699021822815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/9007926699021822815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110529-last-bank-holiday.html' title='1105.29 THE LAST BANK HOLIDAY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6682729366552820439</id><published>2011-05-27T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T20:42:01.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>1105.27 SKYPEEEEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whilst Morticia has been away we have communicated with a nightly Skype call. Before this time we used mobile video calling but since our last upgrade video calling is no longer an option (yes I have Facetime on my iPhone but Morticia has a HTC that doesn't). I've had a Skype account for ages but no one to speak to. That's all changed now as it's all set up on all the computers and phones in the household (4 of each). I believe that Skype calls will become more commonplace here, especially between Morticia and her mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6682729366552820439?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6682729366552820439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110527-skypeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6682729366552820439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6682729366552820439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110527-skypeeeee.html' title='1105.27 SKYPEEEEE!'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJdr_D2cYd0/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-zS2icBUuHs/s72-c/pc_generic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5747036682017722278</id><published>2011-05-26T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:18:33.257+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>1105.25 HOME ALONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s1600/depressed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s1600/depressed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This week I've been left home with the kids this week. It's something that always sounds good but in reality it's pretty difficult to get through. I dropped Morticia off at Meadowhall Railway Station quite late on Friday night. We'd got a bargain ticket for the trip to St Neots, £8. It was a teary send off with our eldest daughter getting quite emotional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first couple of days are great. Nodding off on the settee when the kids are in bed. Watching what I want when I want. Then the bed becomes a lonely place and sleep becomes difficult. I start to miss the conversations, she also keeps me on my toes. It feels like such a long time since we were together and not just a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been working half days this week, it's a method where I don't use up all my leave and I can still be there at both ends of the school day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We, as a family, will be reunited on Saturday. It can't come too soon for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5747036682017722278?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5747036682017722278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110525-home-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5747036682017722278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5747036682017722278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110525-home-alone.html' title='1105.25 HOME ALONE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtaQHqwtySI/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xr_HTij7Tc4/s72-c/depressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4086399364719421186</id><published>2011-05-24T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:14:30.214+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50things'/><title type='text'>1105.24 NEW WEBSITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been wanting to do this for some time now. My site was getting tired and old lucking, I even contemplated shutting the whole thing down, after all who has a personal website these days? I still have things to say and I want to show off my cartoons (some people actually like them). I've decided that since I'm 40 I'd have a cleaner, more mature looking site. It'll take a while to have it all done but the blog and home page are complete, I've ditched some of the crap and planned new pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next big thing is born from the&amp;nbsp;catastrophic&amp;nbsp;failure of my 40 B4 40 project. If your not familiar then it was a set of 40 tasks that I set down when I was 35 for completion before my fortieth birthday. Family, responsibility are finance all got in the way and I barely scratched the surface. I plan to revisit this list and publish a revised/new one with 50 tasks to do before I reach 50. As I write this fifty seems such a long way away but I know how fast that time will pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enjoy the new site, I welcome your feedback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4086399364719421186?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4086399364719421186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110524-new-website.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4086399364719421186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4086399364719421186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110524-new-website.html' title='1105.24 NEW WEBSITE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s72-c/pc_blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6690714418203807284</id><published>2011-05-15T11:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T01:38:26.419+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1105.15 EYE EYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I went for my eyes tested, all was fine and my prescription hasn't really changed. One of the things I wanted from my visit was a pair of glasses that would be suitable for cycling. I know you can get prescription cycling glasses, I've owned a pair in the past but I've found that you end up paying through the nose for what is essentially a cheap pair of glasses with prescription inserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found a pair of sunglasses which have a better quality build and enough eye coverage to provide protection. I've ordered them with a light tint and 100% UV protection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/15/549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/15/s_549.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6690714418203807284?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6690714418203807284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110515-eye-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6690714418203807284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6690714418203807284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110515-eye-eye.html' title='1105.15 EYE EYE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8399085422458507767</id><published>2011-05-15T10:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:56:32.763+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1105.15 IS THIS THE BEGINNING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So they say that life begins at 40. Well that was 10 days ago and I'm still waiting for things to get going. Don't get me wrong, I had a great birthday - I spent the whole time with the people I love, my family. Morticia wanted me to have a party but I said categorically no. I didn't want fuss and there was no way I was paying for a piss up for people who most of the time don't give a damn about me. I preferred the quiet option. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My fortieth present to myself was a new bike, purchased through my organisation's 'Cycle2Work' scheme (which we've campaigned for for the last couple of years). It's a &lt;b&gt;Boardman Comp 2011&lt;/b&gt; road bike. I've been out on it a few times since getting it and I'm enjoying getting to know my new stead. It's been a long time since I last owned a road bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/15/524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/15/s_524.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8399085422458507767?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8399085422458507767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110515-is-this-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8399085422458507767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8399085422458507767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110515-is-this-beginning.html' title='1105.15 IS THIS THE BEGINNING?'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUMAML-3_b4/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1WdG2wwdA2E/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-9121356365981210535</id><published>2011-05-04T22:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:22:25.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40 b4 40'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>1105.04 THE END OF THE FIRST HALF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DEfkHxz-7mg/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Zm6lqritNis/s1600/relaxed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DEfkHxz-7mg/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Zm6lqritNis/s1600/relaxed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I hurtle towards middle age I find myself reflecting on what has gone before. I think my thirties have defined me, I was comfortable there. It's been a stressful time but I feel I have gotten my life into perspective. I&amp;nbsp;rediscovered&amp;nbsp;cycling, not just the act but the sport (and sport of any type was never my thing before), I got out of the rut I was in with bus driving and am now carving out a new career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My 40 b4 40 project went tits up. I managed to complete very little, maybe I'll do a 50 b4 50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;nervous&amp;nbsp;about what lays ahead, getting older, ill health, losing people. It doesn't seem to appealing to me. So when I'm asked to celebrabe my 40th then don't be surprised when I say that I want to keep it low key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-9121356365981210535?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/9121356365981210535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110504-end-of-first-half.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/9121356365981210535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/9121356365981210535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/05/110504-end-of-first-half.html' title='1105.04 THE END OF THE FIRST HALF'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DEfkHxz-7mg/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Zm6lqritNis/s72-c/relaxed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7968846967468588299</id><published>2011-04-27T00:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:34:25.908+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>1104.26 COUGHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjtOFfRknQ4/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/KxnaH0zCuZQ/s1600/cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjtOFfRknQ4/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/KxnaH0zCuZQ/s1600/cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up this morning with a cough and irritation on my chest, I could hardly speak. Morticia was very poorly this morning, she wouldn't wake up so I ended up not taking her to the doctors as I planned (although I will be taking her tomorrow).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I drove the car to work, I had a meeting at Maltby first thing, I arrived early so ended up sat in the car for 20 minutes listening to something on Radio 4 that I forget now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My chest and throat didn't get any better (but no worse) all through my shift. I managed a good getaway since I had the car with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I cooked supper when I got home, Morticia is still as bad, coughing all the time. She is worried now she'll throw up (again).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7968846967468588299?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7968846967468588299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110426-coughing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7968846967468588299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7968846967468588299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110426-coughing.html' title='1104.26 COUGHING'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjtOFfRknQ4/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/KxnaH0zCuZQ/s72-c/cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7543911351164511042</id><published>2011-04-24T22:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:38:52.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real ale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>1104.24 EASTER EGG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tk3yqKjkEc/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nCMB34NnTVo/s1600/easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tk3yqKjkEc/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nCMB34NnTVo/s1600/easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So the big bunny came and I had the best Easter in a long time. No tension, completely relaxed. Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I mentioned my purchase of a couple of books from a charity shop. One of them was 'Adrian Mole- The Prostrate Years' by Sue Townsend. I remember being 14 and reading the original Secret Diary and follow up Growing Pains. I was never very comfortable being a teenager and identified with the character. I couldn't resist the book when I saw it and started reading it as soon as I got back. I've ended up reading it within 24 hours (something I haven't done in a long time). Although I don't share much with the character I do find myself still relating to him. A boy who becomes a man who always feels slightly out of sync with the world around him. I feel like that often. Sue Townsend is a genius that somehow understands the male mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This evening Morticia, her mother and the girls took a walk to the local pub for a pint. It was the first time since I've been coming down here that I've visited any of the locals. I had a pint of Wells Eagle IPA in the Cambridgeshire Hunter. It was getting cold so we headed back (plus Rags was getting tired).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/24/3247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/24/s_3247.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We go home tomorrow which is a real shame since I'm so relaxed at the moment. I'm currently settled on the settee enjoying a pint of real ale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7543911351164511042?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7543911351164511042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110424-easter-egg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7543911351164511042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7543911351164511042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110424-easter-egg.html' title='1104.24 EASTER EGG'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tk3yqKjkEc/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nCMB34NnTVo/s72-c/easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284269 -0.2660650999999916</georss:point><georss:box>52.2114069 -0.2817905999999916 52.245446900000005 -0.2503395999999916</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5421664368421717775</id><published>2011-04-23T21:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:37:39.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;doctor who&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st neots'/><title type='text'>1104.23 ST GEORGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s1600/stneots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s1600/stneots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual for this time of year we are all down south visiting Morticia's mother and her partner. I enjoy the break and for a change my eldest is behaving pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is St George's Day, the day we celebrate our Englishness. We visited the town centre today, it's been extremely hot so after perusing local shops we sat outside the cafe in the town square for a cuppa. I couldn't help but look on in envy at the lone cyclist enjoying a break. I really want that, the bike, the journey, the lifestyle. As we enjoyed our break we were treated to some unexpected entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/23/2799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/23/s_2799.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Morris dancing, how English, how apt. Even Rags had a go. Perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I purchased 2 books from the Cat Protection charity shop and was given a free one from the box of unsaleable book box. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight is Doctor Who night with the premiere of the new series. It's been taped (is it people of my aged group that say 'taped' when they mean Sky+ or similar?) and I'm still waiting to watch it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5421664368421717775?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5421664368421717775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110423-st-george.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5421664368421717775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5421664368421717775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110423-st-george.html' title='1104.23 ST GEORGE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW9-KblgJh0/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Z_YeFfVHtjg/s72-c/stneots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284269 -0.2660650999999916</georss:point><georss:box>52.2114069 -0.2817905999999916 52.245446900000005 -0.2503395999999916</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2788757238228945568</id><published>2011-04-22T10:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:26:02.606+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>1104.22 ABSENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, so I haven't blogged in ages. To be honest I haven't done anything in ages. We've had major problems with our teenage daughter which (touch wood) are now under some sort of control. I've neglected myself and my friends during this period, something I hope to rectify. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This week I started giving blood again after a gap of almost 2 years. They made a real mess of my arm but I'm not deterred, I need to take control of my life and this was the first step. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/22/328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/22/s_328.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a couple of weeks I'll be 40 and I'll have to admit defeat on my '40 b4 40' project. Maybe I'll set up a '50 b4 50' (?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I used to enjoy blogging, and when I do I still enjoy it. It's a chore sometimes to get started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2788757238228945568?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2788757238228945568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110422-absence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2788757238228945568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2788757238228945568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/04/110422-absence.html' title='1104.22 ABSENCE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKL2_55KcB4/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ME68mjBGHA4/s72-c/pc_blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284269 -0.2660650999999916</georss:point><georss:box>52.2114069 -0.2817905999999916 52.245446900000005 -0.2503395999999916</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1847165152908319636</id><published>2011-03-05T12:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:57:18.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harley'/><title type='text'>1103.05 AFTER SHOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdnNhgCYZCE/ThCdys4tI0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/lm29qz-hDog/s1600/drama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdnNhgCYZCE/ThCdys4tI0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/lm29qz-hDog/s1600/drama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My kids have been in a show this week at Rotherham Arts Centre. They are active members of Kimberworth Park Youth Theatre. Any parent who's kids do any extra out of school know the extra pressures when they do so sort of event associated with their activity. Like the big match for a footballer the play was the pinnacle of their 'season'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once again it was a great success and my girls did a marvellous job. Well done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1847165152908319636?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1847165152908319636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/03/110305-after-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1847165152908319636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1847165152908319636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/03/110305-after-show.html' title='1103.05 AFTER SHOW'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdnNhgCYZCE/ThCdys4tI0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/lm29qz-hDog/s72-c/drama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3643345291185583974</id><published>2011-03-01T00:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:27:26.557+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>1103.01 AWFUL FEBRUARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ20i-3HUhw/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nDVFaFuAmDg/s1600/stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ20i-3HUhw/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nDVFaFuAmDg/s1600/stress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;February was probably the most stressful month I think I've been through. Family issues have pushed me to the edge. Add to that work stress (office politics) and the worry of the state of the country under the Tories (prices increasing, lack of job security). I'm really hoping that March is a time for change, I have tried to make changes and to get assistance where needed. Let's hope it all works out, my sanity is at stake here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3643345291185583974?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3643345291185583974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/03/110301-awful-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3643345291185583974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3643345291185583974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/03/110301-awful-february.html' title='1103.01 AWFUL FEBRUARY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJ20i-3HUhw/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nDVFaFuAmDg/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.356896699999993</georss:point><georss:box>53.3737814 -1.436031699999993 53.4865604 -1.277761699999993</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5102535229154440329</id><published>2011-02-20T11:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-20T11:40:04.016Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS/ME'/><title type='text'>1102.20 CFS/ME AWARENESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEUPjLokF_Y/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/OlZrOjipSEY/s1600/ill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEUPjLokF_Y/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/OlZrOjipSEY/s1600/ill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm currently crusading on behalf of my wife who has suffered from ME for several years and has only just started to receive treatment. The only reason for this is lack of knowledge from health care professionals. I am researching online support both via websites and Facebook groups/pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So many doctors don't 'believe' in CFS/ME and most sufferers have to battle just to be diagnosed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Support us on 12th May for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=113567625355713"&gt;2011 Blue Ribbon ME/CFS Awareness Day&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gopetition.co.uk/petitions/justice-for-cfs-me-sufferers.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5102535229154440329?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5102535229154440329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110220-cfsme-awareness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5102535229154440329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5102535229154440329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110220-cfsme-awareness.html' title='1102.20 CFS/ME AWARENESS'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEUPjLokF_Y/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/OlZrOjipSEY/s72-c/ill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4039732713773615170</id><published>2011-02-09T08:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:44:28.176Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>1102.09 LIFE BEGINS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69QYtv7qTP4/TWEMNcQraFI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uMLeHLrs98A/s1600/mrc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69QYtv7qTP4/TWEMNcQraFI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uMLeHLrs98A/s1600/mrc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr C, you are the brother I never had, a friend that is always there. You have seen me through the good and bad times. We've been on adventures and experienced so much over the years. We've laughed, we've cried and laughed some more. You are my children's Godfather and my best man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 40th birthday dude. This is where life begins (apparently).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4039732713773615170?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4039732713773615170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110209-life-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4039732713773615170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4039732713773615170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110209-life-begins.html' title='1102.09 LIFE BEGINS...'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69QYtv7qTP4/TWEMNcQraFI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uMLeHLrs98A/s72-c/mrc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4130911040556435866</id><published>2011-02-04T17:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-05-25T00:11:11.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>1102.04 RADIO GAGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/02/05/351.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="150" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/02/05/s_351.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I was a local celebrity, by that Mean that I was featured in a 90 second interview with BBC Radio Sheffield on the Toby Foster Show. The interview was about Twitter and how I use it at work. One thing I don't usually do is blog about my work but since I've never been on the radio then I thought it would be appropriate. For the last 5 months I've been tasked with pushing my team at work onto social networks. On of the main things I started was a 'pro' Twitter account detailing what I do from day to day (all my personal stuff remains with @captainkirt).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can catch the show on iPlayer for a week at &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p00d99v3"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p00d99v3&lt;/a&gt; (the piece is about 15 minutes in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the segment I feature in at &lt;a href="http://boo.fm/b269150"&gt;http://boo.fm/b269150&lt;/a&gt; (posted by BBC Radio Sheffield's James Vincent). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also read an article on my tweeting at &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/local/sheffield/hi/people_and_places/newsid_9387000/9387463.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/local/sheffield/hi/people_and_places/newsid_9387000/9387463.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4130911040556435866?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4130911040556435866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110204-radio-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4130911040556435866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4130911040556435866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/02/110204-radio-gaga.html' title='1102.04 RADIO GAGA'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830548 -1.4647952999999916</georss:point><georss:box>53.309788299999994 -1.5888312999999916 53.4563213 -1.3407592999999915</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7470775726524285600</id><published>2011-01-31T00:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:20:32.925Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>1101.30 ACHES AND SNEEZES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s1600/cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s1600/cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm sure I never used to feel like this when I was in my 20s, I ache inside and my face feels like I've been kicked by a horse. My neck cracks everytime I move it. Is this what I have to look forward to as I get older?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7470775726524285600?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7470775726524285600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110130-aches-and-sneezes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7470775726524285600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7470775726524285600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110130-aches-and-sneezes.html' title='1101.30 ACHES AND SNEEZES'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s72-c/cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8146793923944746430</id><published>2011-01-29T23:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:27:03.965Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile phone'/><title type='text'>1101.29 iPHONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TUSeDfqcTwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cmqrxVEYvKg/s1600/iphone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TUSeDfqcTwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cmqrxVEYvKg/s1600/iphone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 days ago I upgraded my phone. As I&amp;nbsp;mentioned&amp;nbsp;before my choice&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;between 2 phones. Basically between the top end Android phone and the iPhone 4. After loads of research I decided to go with the polished image and finish of Apple's iPhone. It was the quality of the device and the solid build that swayed me along with loads of friends testimonials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm impressed, this is the top of the game. A complete lifestyle assistant for the 21st century geek. I'm not here to review it just to say how pleased I am with my choice. I only had one disappointment and that was the non-existent&amp;nbsp;group texting function. This was easily worked around with a free app that fixed the issue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want to say that my old phone, the Nokia E71, has been an awesome device and a great digital companion these last 18 months. I traded it it to cover the up front charge for my new iPhone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8146793923944746430?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8146793923944746430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110129-iphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8146793923944746430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8146793923944746430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110129-iphone.html' title='1101.29 iPHONE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TUSeDfqcTwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cmqrxVEYvKg/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5123183205180104504</id><published>2011-01-16T21:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:32:40.776Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile phone'/><title type='text'>1101.16 GEEK NEEDS NEW PHONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-uE_gYkoCko/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-uE_gYkoCko/s1600/pc_generic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mobile phone upgrade window opens on Wednesday and I've spent the past week/month researching my options. I'm going to&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;move away from the full querty keyboard device since work supplied me with a Blackberry. So what device do I choose? I've always been a Nokia boy but they have stagnated over the last few years and the Symbian operating system just doesn't cut it any more. So as I see it there is just 2 options, iPhone or Android, and with Android comes yet more choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are my requirements? The usual still applies, decent internet browser, fast performance, quality build etc etc. Also the camera has to be decent (but it's not a megapixels game) and I would like HD video recording since my video camera went tits up last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings it down to just 2 models;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the iPhone 4 or the HTC Desire HD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bigphonefight.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/iphone-4-vs-htc-desire-hd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://bigphonefight.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/iphone-4-vs-htc-desire-hd.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;which phone?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking into both models in great detail, I'm almost sure which direction I will go but the jury is still out and I'm not going to make the decision until I get actually into the phone shop. I will probably be going down to upgrade on Saturday unless I can't wait that long. Watch this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5123183205180104504?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5123183205180104504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110116-geek-needs-new-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5123183205180104504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5123183205180104504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110116-geek-needs-new-phone.html' title='1101.16 GEEK NEEDS NEW PHONE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkNSkwUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-uE_gYkoCko/s72-c/pc_generic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8933505910848831065</id><published>2011-01-08T19:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:37:31.636Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><title type='text'>1101.08 GULLIVER'S TRAVELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Needs 3D. Not much going for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Captain's Movie Review in 7 Words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8933505910848831065?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8933505910848831065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110108-gullivers-travels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8933505910848831065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8933505910848831065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110108-gullivers-travels.html' title='1101.08 GULLIVER&apos;S TRAVELS'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.40234285438313 -1.4140605926513672</georss:point><georss:box>53.39914485438313 -1.421356092651367 53.405540854383126 -1.4067650926513673</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7956346162050103000</id><published>2011-01-01T23:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:04:57.501Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>1101.01 HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/5343952898/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;" title="Happy New Year by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy New Year" height="150" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5124/5343952898_f5b8983156.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As usual we welcomed the new year down in St Neots, at the Mother-in-law's. This year we went down earlier since I had the day off on New Year's Eve. We had a great time, better than usual in my opinion, it was a really relaxed affair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am determined that this year will be a different year for us. Sure I can't do much about Morticia's illness or my eldest's daughter's teenage strops but I can make sure that the&amp;nbsp;environment&amp;nbsp;in which we live improves, I also want my own&amp;nbsp;quality&amp;nbsp;of life to improve with some quality time for me with my family and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here's to a new year, again we set off with good intentions, last year was&amp;nbsp;awful. This year I want to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7956346162050103000?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7956346162050103000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110101-happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7956346162050103000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7956346162050103000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2011/01/110101-happy-new-year.html' title='1101.01 HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5124/5343952898_f5b8983156_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4856629560257633129</id><published>2010-12-25T18:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T13:05:49.062Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>1012.25 THE CAPTAIN'S CHRISTMAS MESSAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As John Lennon once said 'And so this is Christmas', this particularly is the 40th one I have celebrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s1600/xmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s1600/xmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Christmas is a family one with my wife and 2 daughters. We shared dinner with my father-in-law and soon Morticia's step sister and family will arrive for drinks and nibbles. I'm making a point not to visit any social media today and apart from a couple of texts and this blog post I've not touched my phone, I've also left my Blackberry swiched off for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm glad to be here after what has been a difficult year. Morticia's illness and the possibility of a dietary condition (which proved negative) caused tension at home along with teenage angst with my eldest daughter. The voting in of a Conservative lead coalition government and all the job uncertainty that brought has been pretty much on my mind. The most difficult this to bear for me this year has been the passing of my Grandad who meant the world to me. Life carries a lot of pain, it's what shapes us but sometimes it feels that the pain is too much to bear, this year is one of the most challenging in those respects for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the good side I managed to make the family holiday to Wales happen once again, I really never tire of that place. Work is good and I find myself now spearheading the social media revolution within our team running a Twitter feed and Facebook page. My cycling has dropped off a little but this is because I'm still waiting for the Cycle to Work scheme to start up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope that next year I get cut a little slack my fate and finally manage to get thing evened out. All I want is to enjoy life more without all the difficulties that seem to be piled on me in abundance. It will be the year of my 40th, a real milestone, one that does bother me. Still, let's see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4856629560257633129?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4856629560257633129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101225-captains-christmas-message.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4856629560257633129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4856629560257633129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101225-captains-christmas-message.html' title='1012.25 THE CAPTAIN&apos;S CHRISTMAS MESSAGE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s72-c/xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4158005625953639042</id><published>2010-12-21T11:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T20:08:59.169Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>1012.21 JOB SECURITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s1600/xmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s1600/xmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every public sector employee in the country is currently going through hell at the moment. Not knowing what the future holds or whether your job will be cut is a real and apparrent fear. I feel a little luckier today since it was announced that the budget which funds my job is to be ring-fenced (ie protected) for the next 2 years. This means I can enjoy a small amount of peace of mind. For me as the only wage earner in our household the prospect of losing my job is unthinkable, it would quite simply unravel my whole life and that of my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So this Christmas I can raise a glass safe in the knowledge that I can still do the job that I love in the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4158005625953639042?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4158005625953639042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101221-job-security.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4158005625953639042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4158005625953639042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101221-job-security.html' title='1012.21 JOB SECURITY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJ0dM_9II/AAAAAAAAAPM/4nB8oGdL7jw/s72-c/xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830548 -1.4647953</georss:point><georss:box>53.280665799999994 -1.6982548 53.4854438 -1.2313358</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2506929285737178308</id><published>2010-12-19T18:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T01:16:51.233Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morticia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>1012.19 LIVING WITH ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/NkvGxBgdwpY/s1600/depressed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/NkvGxBgdwpY/s1600/depressed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As anyone who has known me for any length of time or used to read this blog some time ago will know, my wife, Morticia, has had a long standing illness which challenges us every day. A few years ago she had open heart surgery and we hoped that once recovered things would return to normal. Unfortunatly this has not been the case and after years of testing and visits to doctors and clinics, this year, we finally got a clear diagnosis of CFS/ME. I'm not going to go into what that is here, if you want to know then feel free to Google it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We struggle through day to day and as her primary carer I can meet most of her immediate needs. Where I fail is in the looking after the house and garden, getting those little jobs done etc. Don't get me wrong, our house is clean, it's just cluttered with things that really could do with sorting out. With my time filled with work then the needs of the kids and Morticia I rarely get time to do anything else. When I do get downtime I need it to rest and use it to either relax or explore a creative outlet. My cycling is confined to commuting or extended commutes, no leisure rides for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't misunderstand me, I wouldn't swap anything and I'll do anything for my Morticia and my children. Sometimes it all gets on top of me but I don't have a channel I can express that through. Friends are great but surely they're getting bored of hearing about my problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a small light at the end of the tunnel. Last week we finally managed to get to see the CFS/ME service for South Yorkshire and North Derbyshire. It was an experience to finally speak to a health professional who understood. I have high hopes for our future, and hope that together we can manage this and get on with our life together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2506929285737178308?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2506929285737178308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101219-living-with-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2506929285737178308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2506929285737178308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101219-living-with-me.html' title='1012.19 LIVING WITH ME'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6EYW5HJNwI/AAAAAAAAAP8/NkvGxBgdwpY/s72-c/depressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3542824424629801961</id><published>2010-12-07T20:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T20:07:40.547Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>1012.07 PUBLIC TRANSPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJzpsGgyI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cgqfEHt9JCg/s1600/weather_cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJzpsGgyI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cgqfEHt9JCg/s1600/weather_cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week I have been late for work everyday because of major fail in public transport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The heavy covering of snow has been followed up with record low temperatures, some places getting as low as -20 C. All main roads and the majority of side roads have been gritted so buses are running pretty much a full service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Buses running late or missing are not a way of encouraging the public to adopt mass transit for their commute, what's the point if you can rely on it to get you into work. I'm lucky since my supervisors are understanding about my predicament. I would use the car but it's a real pain to get it off our road since it never get's gritted (I live on a cul-de-sac) and the couple of times I've ventured out with the car I've needed assistance from neighbours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the winter weather set to continue for the rest of the year at least I forsee more logistical misery. I for one can't wait for the big thaw so I can get back on my bike*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Some may ask why I'm not cycling, after all there are plenty out there who are. Well that's their choice, I've assessed the risk and decided that I don't want to put myself in unnessesary danger, after all it only takes one patch of ice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3542824424629801961?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3542824424629801961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101207-public-transport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3542824424629801961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3542824424629801961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101207-public-transport.html' title='1012.07 PUBLIC TRANSPORT'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJzpsGgyI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cgqfEHt9JCg/s72-c/weather_cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830548 -1.4647953</georss:point><georss:box>53.280665799999994 -1.6982548 53.4854438 -1.2313358</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6260082125083202336</id><published>2010-12-02T11:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T00:26:16.098Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>1012.02 SNOWED IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s1600/weather_snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s1600/weather_snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Tuesday the snow really moved in on us and the next day it was our turn to be on the news. My overtime was cancelled that day as we all decided it would be best to attempt to get home. Because of the weather I'm using public transport and so I went out into the blizzard to assess my options. I ended up catching a bus travelling down Prince of Wales Road which, considering it's a main dual carriageway, was an 'ice rink'. The bus managed to get me to the Arena in Attercliffe but from there I had to walk the rest of the way home since all the other buses had been taken off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday was more of the same with a covering of about a foot of snow and main roads inaccessable to most traffic. All public transport (except trams) were cancelled. I was told by my supervisor to make my way to a more local office to work for the day. Two others from our team did the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I decided I was getting into work whatever. Luckily most main roads were accessable and buses were being run along them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More snow is forecast as everyone struggles to get around. At this point there is an average of 2 feet covering in most places. My road at home is completely cut off (vehicularly speaking) and I've very little chance of getting my car out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6260082125083202336?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6260082125083202336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101202-snowed-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6260082125083202336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6260082125083202336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101202-snowed-in.html' title='1012.02 SNOWED IN'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s72-c/weather_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830556 -1.4647222</georss:point><georss:box>53.370257099999996 -1.4939046999999999 53.3958541 -1.4355397</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4936343578051211375</id><published>2010-11-28T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T00:24:32.125Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>1011.28 SNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s1600/weather_snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s1600/weather_snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we returned from the south to find the land covered with the white fluffy stuff. Since there was no snow down south (save an overnight dusting that quickly melted) I was surprised and the fact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More is forcast this week, let's see if it can really snow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4936343578051211375?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4936343578051211375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101128-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4936343578051211375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4936343578051211375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101128-snow.html' title='1011.28 SNOW'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJz-O6aUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VYAv4F2QIHw/s72-c/weather_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2459242725722567584</id><published>2010-11-27T19:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-11T09:24:50.526Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st neots'/><title type='text'>1011.27 ST NEOTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/VWqknqYnfMA/s1600/stneots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/VWqknqYnfMA/s1600/stneots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again I find myself a Northerner in the south as I return to St Neots to pick up my wife who is down here visiting and bring her home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been a visitor to this little town very few people I know have even heard of for the last few years now. It's the home of my Mother in Law and her partner and we probably visit 3-4 times a year. I'm starting to gain a familiarity with the place and if you excuse all the southerners that infest it, it's quite a nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The shopping centre is adequate with little in the way of major outlets, still I do enjoy a rumage through the charity shops in the town before a bite in the cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have yet to sample local beers there and I would like to cycle the area but I have little doubt that will happen in due course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2459242725722567584?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2459242725722567584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101127-st-neots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2459242725722567584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2459242725722567584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/12/101127-st-neots.html' title='1011.27 ST NEOTS'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TQNC1au-kmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/VWqknqYnfMA/s72-c/stneots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284269 -0.2660651</georss:point><georss:box>52.202140400000005 -0.3244301 52.2547134 -0.2077001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7188335779944647661</id><published>2010-10-30T20:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:24:14.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movember'/><title type='text'>1010.29 MOVEMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/5129510112/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Movember by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Movember" height="180" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1134/5129510112_09640c4ec5_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few of the guys at work have decided to lend their top lips to men's heath charities and do that most gentlemanly of pursuits, that is grow a moustache. We have a team and you can follow our efforts here on my blog. The challenge is simple grow the best 'mo' you can in 30 days and get sponsored for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what 'MOVEMBER' is all about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to donate please visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/8ZUVMp"&gt;http://bit.ly/8ZUVMp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit my Mo Space at &lt;a href="http://uk.movember.com/mospace/770552/"&gt;http://uk.movember.com/mospace/770552/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7188335779944647661?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7188335779944647661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101029-movember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7188335779944647661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7188335779944647661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101029-movember.html' title='1010.29 MOVEMBER'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1134/5129510112_09640c4ec5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6385798692504187052</id><published>2010-10-25T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T19:18:59.961+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>1010.25 WEEKEND RESTBITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s1600/cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s1600/cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a rough week for me with a nasty bought of manflu that made work really difficult. I even took Wednesday off to sleep off the effects. Whilst it was welcome it didn't quite do the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been looking forward to visiting my Mother-in-law down in St Neots this weekend, kind of like a short break. This break is coming to an end and whilst I'm feeling lots better today has been a somber affair with the death in the early hours of my Mother-in-law's best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6385798692504187052?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6385798692504187052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101025-weekend-restbite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6385798692504187052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6385798692504187052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101025-weekend-restbite.html' title='1010.25 WEEKEND RESTBITE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Omm7MGHNI/AAAAAAAAANo/VBBgMeEeNnc/s72-c/cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire PE19, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.2284269 -0.2660651</georss:point><georss:box>52.202140400000005 -0.3244301 52.2547134 -0.2077001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7430126527643290075</id><published>2010-10-20T19:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T19:10:20.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>1010.20 SPENDING REVIEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s1600/news.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s1600/news.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I'm no lover of the Tories. I watched Thatcher destroy the community I grew up in. The North has taken years to get back up on it's feet only to be knocked on it's arse again by Cameron and his Tory boy sidekick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I sat and watched George Osborne deliver his 'smoke and mirrors' presentation waiting to see how far he was going to cut my department. Watching it turned my stomach and yet the information he passed was so vague that lots of public sector workers are still in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It appears that my job is safe at least for the next couple of years. The future for the whole country is in doubt now but what is clear is that while Osbourne says we are all in it together, it's apparent that some are more in it than others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7430126527643290075?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7430126527643290075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101020-spending-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7430126527643290075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7430126527643290075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101020-spending-review.html' title='1010.20 SPENDING REVIEW'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s72-c/news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2473013542389394773</id><published>2010-10-16T21:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T19:09:14.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><title type='text'>1010.16 DEAD GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s1600/news.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s1600/news.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week they pulled a dead girl out of the canal at the bottom of my street. I didn't know who she was, I've heard different things about her but it doesn't change the fact that she's been murdered. It's never good but it's really shocking when it's in your own community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2473013542389394773?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2473013542389394773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101016-dead-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2473013542389394773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2473013542389394773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101016-dead-girl.html' title='1010.16 DEAD GIRL'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TMxfP7QwGBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/q1kqchIo5fs/s72-c/news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4739604369577093841</id><published>2010-10-15T23:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:04:09.722+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1010.15 LOSE THE FAITH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I got back from our holiday my cycling has been pretty much just the daily commute. Pleasure rides are getting fewer and fewer. Part of the reason being that the bike needs some tweeks and adjustments, things that mean taking the bike off the rode for a few days. I only have the one bike so I can't afford to be without it, I'm waiting for Cycle to Work to start (scheduled by the end of the year) so that I can take the old one off the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over the last few weeks the ride has become a chore, I've found myself considering my options for the commute which I never thought I'd ever do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe it's the bike, it's riding like a dog and since returning from holiday (and after seeing those cyclists riding in Wales) I've longed for a decent road bike and the only way I have of funding that dream is through work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Cycle to Work scheme has been a battle at work which has had it's ups and downs. We finally got an agreement to start a new scheme (but not a timescale) last month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know why after so many years I feel like this, my cycling dreams are turning stale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4739604369577093841?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4739604369577093841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101015-lose-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4739604369577093841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4739604369577093841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101015-lose-faith.html' title='1010.15 LOSE THE FAITH'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5384398592173962495</id><published>2010-10-14T23:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T14:49:41.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><title type='text'>1010.14 DEVIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Builds up to very little. Very short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Captain's Movie Review in 7 Words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5384398592173962495?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5384398592173962495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101014-devil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5384398592173962495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5384398592173962495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101014-devil.html' title='1010.14 DEVIL'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830548 -1.4647953</georss:point><georss:box>53.280665799999994 -1.6982548 53.4854438 -1.2313358</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3209141071652483781</id><published>2010-09-04T17:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T12:36:01.910+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>1009.04 AN APOLOGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know there hasn't been an update on my blog for a while and for this I appologize. I do have loads of notes and jottings ready to compile into entries but I haven't had the chance to sort it out recently. I have a couple of illustrations which are holding me up. Hopefully I'll have it all up in the next seven days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3209141071652483781?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3209141071652483781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/09/100904-appology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3209141071652483781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3209141071652483781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/09/100904-appology.html' title='1009.04 AN APOLOGY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s72-c/pc_blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7943435485949919693</id><published>2010-08-31T22:14:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T19:14:30.821+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>1008.31 THE FINAL BILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4980524687/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="The End of 'The Bill' by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="The End of 'The Bill'" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/4980524687_d9e4f71c4d_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today saw the end of the long running Police drama, "The Bill".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This programme was a 'must see' for me at one time, especially when it was in it's 30 minute episode, bi-weekly and later tri-weekly format. It had a great influence on me, made me want to take a job helping and protecting the public. I even toyed with the idea of joining the force as a Police Officer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;It lost it's edge when the Brookside boss took over as Executive Producer and tried to 'soap it up'. Although it regained it's direction later it never fully returned to it's previous position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Lately, ITV tried to make it more edgy with a later time slot and darker storylines, this was the final nail in it's coffin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Although I lost interest some years ago (perhaps because of the changes), after hundreds of episodes including 2 live ones, I am sorry to see it go and will mourn it's passing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7943435485949919693?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7943435485949919693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100831-final-bill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7943435485949919693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7943435485949919693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100831-final-bill.html' title='1008.31 THE FINAL BILL'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/4980524687_d9e4f71c4d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5156159438133136501</id><published>2010-08-30T11:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:23:07.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>1008.30 LAST HOLI-DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4981172830/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Family by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Family" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/4981172830_86ca4be2ae_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since returning from holiday I've aimed for a little quality time with my family. This has involved sitting in the house with Morticia and the kids. Sometimes this has been good but as with all families it can be&amp;nbsp;disastrous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the whole it's been a good week but I have to say that I'm ready to go back to work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5156159438133136501?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5156159438133136501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100830-last-holi-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5156159438133136501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5156159438133136501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100830-last-holi-day.html' title='1008.30 LAST HOLI-DAY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/4981172830_86ca4be2ae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2050020330100509086</id><published>2010-08-27T17:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:28:10.164+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><title type='text'>1008.27 HAIR OF THE DRAGON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s1600/welsh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s1600/welsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year when I go to Wales I always bring home a few Welsh ales. This year I didn't manage to get to a local beer off so I had to rely on the local Tescos (which wasn't too local). Managed to get plenty though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2050020330100509086?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2050020330100509086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100827-hair-of-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2050020330100509086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2050020330100509086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100827-hair-of-dragon.html' title='1008.27 HAIR OF THE DRAGON'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s72-c/welsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2889363854016238108</id><published>2010-08-23T23:39:00.032+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:24:43.618+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><title type='text'>1008.15 CEI NEWYDD VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s1600/welsh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s1600/welsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DAY ONE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We arrived after an uneventful but enjoyable trip, travelling on a Sunday made quite a difference to the traffic levels meaning getting through Manchester was a doddle. We arrived at the Hotel Penwig just after midday, it was like waking from a dream to find that the grey humdrum of real life was a nasty nightmare and that the quiet relaxed tranquility of Cei Newydd was real life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was very tired on arrival but the long drive as always was worth it. Mike, the Manager, recognised us straight away and greeted us all with his usual friendly welcome. The cottage would be a home for the next&amp;nbsp;8 nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The area has a poor mobile signal with no signal in cottage at all. There is something quite liberating about it, almost like holidays when I was a kid when you had absolutely no contact with anyone except for a postcard to friends and family. There were spots of signal and a few WiFi hotspots to keep me in the 21st century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY TWO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;0824 - We enjoyed an early night last night after a couple of pints of Brains (the best Welsh ale). I awoke early and managed to catch the sun rising over the sea (I did go back to sleep). It's time now to get up and get ready for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first full day gave us glorious sunshine which meant that we spent the day on the beach with loads of swimming in the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY THREE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The weather was a little poor today so we decided to have a trip inland. I decided I wanted to seek out Llanddui Brieffi, made famous on the TV show, 'Little Britain' (you know, the only gay in the village). It was just a sleepy little village with a pub and Post Office and apart from stopping for a small photo opportunity we decided to drive on to Tregaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tregaron was home to a little museum which used to be the town school house. It was there we were served tea and Welsh cakes by a couple of old ladies. It is a lovely little town and a wonderful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later back in Cei Newydd the annual Regatta in full swing as we drank in the Penwig following a nice meal in the Dolou Inn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY FOUR:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A lazy day in the town, the sun was glorious this afternoon with an enjoyable sit out on the front terrace of the Penwig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY FIVE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A little overcast but this didn't get in the way of a trip to the beach and another swim in the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY SIX:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;0945 - I'm out on the streets of Cei Newydd. The quiet is only interrupted by the odd vehicle passing by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's grey and drizzle fills the air. This doesn't get in way of the beauty of the place. It was a better afternoon, good food and plenty of Brains bitter / SA continues my enjoyment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A visit to the Seahorse Inn and a small beer festival were essential this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY SEVEN:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spent the morning on the beach. It did rain a little but didn't deter us from the sea. Despite the rain it stayed really warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At 1620 went to see the arrival of the Great Tour cycle challenge with Daly Thompson arrive in New Quay. Unfortunately he decided to miss the finish point and go straight to the Inn the team were planning on staying in. To say I was very disappointed would be an understatement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lots of beer tonight in the Penwig and the Seahorse. Harlz, my eldest daughter, was mistaken for my girlfriend and a local lifeguard (because she was wearing a New Quay Lifeguard top) by a bloke in the Seahorse. Either he was pissed or thought I was some sort of pervert (maybe both?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY EIGHT:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is our last full day and it's a glorious sunny day. A trip out on the boat was order of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We opted for the shorter 1 hour trip and wasn't disappointed. Dolphins put on quite a show for us (and again later that evening as we watched from the pier).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had booked a Sunday lunch earlier in the week at the Wellington Inn after enjoying the same last year, safe to say we weren't disappointed. Later we walked along the beach right across the bay. we walked to a place we'd never been in the years we've been coming to this place. We discovered a place across the bay that no doubt we'll revisit many times in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later the same evening dolphins, including a mother with a calf wowed onlookers on the pier, afterwards it was back to the Penwig for the last few drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DAY NINE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;0838 -&amp;nbsp;All packed up ready for last breakfast before departure. No rush time for bit of shopping for last minute souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying goodbye to Mike and Chris and all the staff at the Penwig we left around 1230.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially we drove in the wrong direction (intentionally) so we could visit the Tescos&amp;nbsp;in Cardigan. We stocked up with nibbles for the journey and some Welsh ales for me. We then set off through Wales along the coast road to Aberystwyth then saying goodbye to the sea as we headed inland through Snowdonia National Park towards North Wales and England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've already booked in for next year, can't see me ever tiring of this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2889363854016238108?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2889363854016238108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100815-cei-newydd-vii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2889363854016238108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2889363854016238108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100815-cei-newydd-vii.html' title='1008.15 CEI NEWYDD VII'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5Om7Jn9EWI/AAAAAAAAANw/BI88b7o-rO4/s72-c/welsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>New Quay, Dyfed, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.212839 -4.365231</georss:point><georss:box>52.1865435 -4.423596 52.239134500000006 -4.306865999999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8813934443034416512</id><published>2010-08-01T22:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:59:51.767+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yorkshire'/><title type='text'>1008.01 HAPPY YORKSHIRE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4981129988/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Yorkshire by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yorkshire" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4981129988_9be3f812d7_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To celebrate Yorkshire Day I took my family out for a meal to The Crown in Matlock. Ok, so I know that Matlock is in Derbyshire but it's the gesture that counts right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can't beat a good pub lunch, for me you can keep your restaurants and fancy dining, Burger and a Beer for a fiver? How do you get better than that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8813934443034416512?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8813934443034416512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100801-happy-yorkshire-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8813934443034416512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8813934443034416512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/08/100801-happy-yorkshire-day.html' title='1008.01 HAPPY YORKSHIRE DAY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4981129988_9be3f812d7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Matlock, Derbyshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.1381739 -1.5549844</georss:point><georss:box>53.0866849 -1.6717138999999999 53.189662899999995 -1.4382549</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8408392236201891783</id><published>2010-07-25T03:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:37:35.909+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>1007.24 SHEFFIELD BY NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s1600/drunk_guinness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s1600/drunk_guinness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the first time in ages I went down to Sheffield for a night out. I have to say either Sheffield has become too much for me or it has become a wank night out. I much prefer Rotherham for a night out (not that I go out much). Maybe Sheffield has moved on, I unfortunately haven't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*SUPPLIMENTAL*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wrote the above words upon returning home from a night out with old friends Mr C and Shuffle. While the sentiment still stands (in that I tend to have a better night out in Rotherham than Sheffield these days) I did enjoy meeting up and catching up on old times. I guess all the old places we used to go to have gone and there is no&amp;nbsp;point&amp;nbsp;of reference&amp;nbsp;to our&amp;nbsp;youth and the nights out we used to have back in the late 80s and early nineties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8408392236201891783?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8408392236201891783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-time-in-ages-i-went-down-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8408392236201891783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8408392236201891783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-time-in-ages-i-went-down-to.html' title='1007.24 SHEFFIELD BY NIGHT'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s72-c/drunk_guinness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.381997291342316 -1.4712238311767578</georss:point><georss:box>53.378797291342316 -1.4785193311767577 53.385197291342315 -1.463928331176758</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3184603987079489028</id><published>2010-07-24T11:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:37:10.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motoring'/><title type='text'>1007.24 MOT TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq-DXUw7mI/AAAAAAAAATE/An__PTxub_E/s1600/car_mechanics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq-DXUw7mI/AAAAAAAAATE/An__PTxub_E/s1600/car_mechanics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The most stressful time for any car owner (and I am an owner but not really a driver since Morticia has the car most of the time) is the annual MOT. It's the waiting, the not knowing how much you're gonna have to spend to keep the car on the road for another year. Luckily for me my car passed this morning just wanting a headlight bulb which they fitted for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3184603987079489028?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3184603987079489028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100724-mot-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3184603987079489028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3184603987079489028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100724-mot-time.html' title='1007.24 MOT TIME'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq-DXUw7mI/AAAAAAAAATE/An__PTxub_E/s72-c/car_mechanics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.39812099009927 -1.4275360107421875</georss:point><georss:box>53.39172399009927 -1.4421270107421875 53.40451799009927 -1.4129450107421875</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2913724841487874350</id><published>2010-07-22T18:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:14:55.437+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><title type='text'>1007.22 COURSE WORK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq6R0HCuXI/AAAAAAAAATA/GGJAShRWKxs/s1600/bored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq6R0HCuXI/AAAAAAAAATA/GGJAShRWKxs/s1600/bored.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of this week I have been on a course at the Fire Service training centre (nothing to to with fires, just classroom space my organisation sometimes use).&amp;nbsp;Initially&amp;nbsp;I was questioning why I'd been sent on the course as I felt it was aimed more at supervisors level. Most of it was over my head and out of my remit. Later on into the course it's usefulness became apparent and I began to contribute to the discussions. When I call it a course it was actually an 'improvement event' designed to look at the&amp;nbsp;inherent&amp;nbsp;problems of a specific system and getting working more efficiently. The group became very close and efficient and we quickly solved the problem put before us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The facilities provided by the Fire Brigade were far&amp;nbsp;superior&amp;nbsp;to the training facilities we normally get in house. I hope the next course I get sent on is here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2913724841487874350?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2913724841487874350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100722-course-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2913724841487874350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2913724841487874350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100722-course-work.html' title='1007.22 COURSE WORK'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEq6R0HCuXI/AAAAAAAAATA/GGJAShRWKxs/s72-c/bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.36404929805315 -1.3704586029052734</georss:point><georss:box>53.35764729805315 -1.3850496029052735 53.370451298053155 -1.3558676029052734</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-699943980205939103</id><published>2010-07-19T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:54:55.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>1007.19 MY WIFE IS A VAMPIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4981129892/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="My Missus is a Vampire by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Missus is a Vampire" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4981129892_dff98e959f_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I seem to be having a lot of late nights recently, in fact if I think back I can't remember a time when I did get early nights. To get to bed before midnight is a rare occasion indeed. The problem is that my wife is a creature of the night who comes alive after dark and hates the sunrise. It's not good for me I know and sometimes I need to get some sleep but I relent each night and wait up with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-699943980205939103?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/699943980205939103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100719-my-wife-is-vampire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/699943980205939103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/699943980205939103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100719-my-wife-is-vampire.html' title='1007.19 MY WIFE IS A VAMPIRE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4981129892_dff98e959f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6386161972042328410</id><published>2010-07-16T02:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:46:20.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>1007.15 BELLY ACHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FS2bxD2Dv4A/s1600/ill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FS2bxD2Dv4A/s1600/ill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been off work all this week with some sort of stomach bug. Safe to say that I've spent a lot of time in the smallest room this week. At this very moment I'm scared to fart. It's not just downstairs action either, I've felt pretty sick, especially today. I was hoping to be back at work tomorrow but I'm not sure at this point if this will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6386161972042328410?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6386161972042328410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100715-belly-ache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6386161972042328410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6386161972042328410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100715-belly-ache.html' title='1007.15 BELLY ACHE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/TEDu6pijqtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FS2bxD2Dv4A/s72-c/ill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-749291120862743065</id><published>2010-07-10T00:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:01:25.639+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><title type='text'>1007.09 PREDATORS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;COMPLETE COPY OF ORIGINAL, VERY PREDICTABLE ENDING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Captain's Movie Review in Seven Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-749291120862743065?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/749291120862743065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100709-predators.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/749291120862743065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/749291120862743065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100709-predators.html' title='1007.09 PREDATORS'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.40211258167772 -1.4144039154052734</georss:point><georss:box>53.40051358167772 -1.4180519154052735 53.40371158167772 -1.4107559154052733</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8684550793832160992</id><published>2010-07-09T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:35:27.918+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>1007.09 VIEWSCREEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4791030044/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="New TV by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="New TV" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4791030044_be3f56e365_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After over 6 months watching an old borrowed narrowscreen CRT TV (since my old CRT widescreen blew up last year) I have finally purchased a new 37" HD ready LCD TV and I am over the moon with it. It's the perfect companion to my new Sky+HD box. Morticia wanted a 32" but I managed to pull a sly one in the shop and get the TV I wanted (she still complains that it's too big!). I'm really impressed with the HD picture, might have to invest in a BluRay player next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8684550793832160992?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8684550793832160992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100709-viewscreen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8684550793832160992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8684550793832160992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100709-viewscreen.html' title='1007.09 VIEWSCREEN'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4791030044_be3f56e365_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1433209608935356440</id><published>2010-07-03T10:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T10:34:50.126+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour-de-france'/><title type='text'>1006.03 LE TOUR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today sees the beginning of Le Tour de France, the pinnacle of the cycling calendar. A month of road cycling might not appeal to most but for me this is the one. You can keep your World Cup and your Wimbledon, I'll be tuned to Eurosport or ITV4 until 1007.25 when the bikes fly down the Champs Elysees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My money is literally on Bradley Wiggins since I have placed a small wager on him winning the Yellow Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also my 11th wedding anniversary, not sure how sat in front of the TV watching today's prologue is going to go down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1433209608935356440?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1433209608935356440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100603-le-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1433209608935356440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1433209608935356440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/07/100603-le-tour.html' title='1006.03 LE TOUR!'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8694819381921383627</id><published>2010-06-29T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T10:21:16.661+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandad'/><title type='text'>1006.29 IMMORTALITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;We all have immortality, we live on through our children and their children. We live on in the hearts of the people we touch. As long as we are remembered we live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Good bye Grandad x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8694819381921383627?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8694819381921383627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100629-immortality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8694819381921383627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8694819381921383627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100629-immortality.html' title='1006.29 IMMORTALITY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Grenoside, Sheffield, South Yorkshire S35, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4431071 -1.4981691</georss:point><georss:box>53.4303266 -1.5273515999999998 53.4558876 -1.4689866</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6083110626413552690</id><published>2010-06-18T23:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:15:01.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandad'/><title type='text'>1006.18 GEOFFREY WILLIS HALL 1932-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4712698048/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Grandad by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Grandad" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4712698048_2edf437fa6_m.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, just before 19:00 my Grandad passed away. A light has gone out inside of me and I miss him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There will never be another like you, love you x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6083110626413552690?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6083110626413552690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100618-geoffrey-willis-hall-1932-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6083110626413552690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6083110626413552690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100618-geoffrey-willis-hall-1932-2010.html' title='1006.18 GEOFFREY WILLIS HALL 1932-2010'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4712698048_2edf437fa6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7787408361905624479</id><published>2010-06-16T11:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T00:20:37.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>1006.16 MOVING UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4712698140/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Moving Out by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Moving Out" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4712698140_002ff055ea_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last to days we have been moving office at work. We have gone from a building in the City Centre to a small &amp;nbsp;building in the local community we serve. When I say "we have been moving" I use the phrase&amp;nbsp;loosely&amp;nbsp;as I have had very little to do with the logistics of the operation. In fact the whole team have been moving everything&amp;nbsp;except&amp;nbsp;me and one other. This means that my stuff is up at the new place in crates waiting to be unpacked. Everyone else is sorted. I feel&amp;nbsp;aggrieved&amp;nbsp;about being one of the only two left to pick up all the work whilst everyone else go to get stuck in with the task of getting the new place operational. I did manage to move my personal stuff up but only in between jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good job the 'powers that be' don't do brewery trips. In my opinion the whole operation has been badly organised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7787408361905624479?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7787408361905624479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100616-moving-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7787408361905624479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7787408361905624479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100616-moving-up.html' title='1006.16 MOVING UP'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4712698140_002ff055ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.3830548 -1.4647953</georss:point><georss:box>53.280665799999994 -1.6982548 53.4854438 -1.2313358</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6543416577658061464</id><published>2010-06-06T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T10:24:48.075+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>1006.06 DARK TIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iBHx2W4M034/s1600/stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iBHx2W4M034/s1600/stress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm in such a mess at the moment, I usually cope pretty well with anything that life throws at me but at this moment in time I just can't seem to get a grip on things. There is so much going on, all negative my mind just can't cope. I fear though this is just the tip of the iceberg and things are set to get worse before they get better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6543416577658061464?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6543416577658061464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100606-dark-times.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6543416577658061464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6543416577658061464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100606-dark-times.html' title='1006.06 DARK TIMES'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkTkCfLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iBHx2W4M034/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8286296172755852430</id><published>2010-06-01T11:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:08:48.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social-website'/><title type='text'>1006.01 IS THERE ANYBODY THERE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s1600/pc_blogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My blogging has been a little all over the place recently. Perhaps this is because I am at a particularly low point in my life. I feel so much&amp;nbsp;despair, I really don't know how much more shit I can take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The question I am asking myself is should I carry on blogging? It's pretty evident that I have no readers, comments practically never happen and I feel like I am shouting into the abyss. The reason (apart from my writings) is probably down to social networks. I love Twitter (Facebook is a bit plebby for my liking these days) and the instant reaction dynamic but it's gone so quick. Blogs last potentially forever (especially if they are achieved correctly) and are more detailed, thought out and sometimes (maybe not in my case) more entertaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So are blogs dead? Maybe not quite, but is mine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8286296172755852430?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8286296172755852430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100601-is-there-anybody-there.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8286296172755852430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8286296172755852430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/06/100601-is-there-anybody-there.html' title='1006.01 IS THERE ANYBODY THERE?'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJcG_-jmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vc_BPdWMSj8/s72-c/pc_blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1869620389815232333</id><published>2010-05-22T10:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:29:23.530+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>1005.22 SKY PLUS HD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4655522095/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Sky+HD by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sky+HD" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4655522095_e8f714d274_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Sky TV started to fail a couple of weeks ago which prompted me to phone customer services. They did a a few system checks with my which lead to a diagnosis of a faulty LBM (which&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;believe is the knobbly bit on the end of the stick on the dish). An engineer would have cost me just under £70 just for the call out so I asked if an upgrade was possible. I was transferred to the sales dept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The sales dept could offer me a free system with a £30 set up fee but only if I took the HD package on top of my existing pack (an extra £10 per month). I told them that I didn't have a HD TV so the pack would be useless. I was then offered a system from £169 +set up. I told them that they were insulting me and asked to cancel my subscription.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I know this kind of story has been told be many people, many times. But this is the first time I have had first hand experience of going through the cancellation procedure for anything. The guy in cancellations was very sympathetic and immediately offered me the full Sky+HD system without the HD package for £29 with free installation. I'm not greedy, I wasn't after something for nothing and this I saw as a fair offer. I agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today the engineer came (at 08:00 this morning) to fit my new Sky. To say I am happy is an understatement. The system is amazing. I can see why people say that Sky+ will change the way you view TV. It's amazing! I can now watch all the shows that used to pass me by because of the hours I work or family hogging the remote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm off now to watch more TV, see ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1869620389815232333?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1869620389815232333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100522-sky-plus-hd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1869620389815232333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1869620389815232333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100522-sky-plus-hd.html' title='1005.22 SKY PLUS HD'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4655522095_e8f714d274_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5050628296078697070</id><published>2010-05-17T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:07:30.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclecam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1005.17 CYCLECAM #02</title><content type='html'>Part of my commute home along Brightside Lane in Sheffield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmSkBxCGtJQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmSkBxCGtJQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5050628296078697070?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5050628296078697070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100517-cyclecam-02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5050628296078697070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5050628296078697070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100517-cyclecam-02.html' title='1005.17 CYCLECAM #02'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.40103795924083 -1.4350461959838867</georss:point><georss:box>53.39783945924083 -1.4423416959838866 53.404236459240835 -1.4277506959838868</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2641609128501323933</id><published>2010-05-16T20:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:35:31.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><title type='text'>1005.16 IRON MAN 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;FUN ACTION SUPERHERO MOVIE, BETTER THAN FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Captain's Movie Review in Seven Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2641609128501323933?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2641609128501323933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100516-iron-man-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2641609128501323933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2641609128501323933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100516-iron-man-2.html' title='1005.16 IRON MAN 2'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.40267546831304 -1.413888931274414</georss:point><georss:box>53.399477468313044 -1.421184431274414 53.40587346831304 -1.4065934312744142</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-3179654367571127355</id><published>2010-05-16T09:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T23:48:26.090+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day out'/><title type='text'>1005.15 LADS DAY OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s1600/drunk_guinness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s1600/drunk_guinness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to say that I've never been out on an all day drinking session, until now. Although I have to add that the drinking wasn't really what it was all about, it was more about good company, conversation and having a laugh. The group consisted of blokes from my team at work; Harvey Bubbles, Ginger Melon, The Boy Stubbs, Mauritian&amp;nbsp;Elvis, Reidy, Mumbles and my good self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The day started in Sheffield City Centre at 09:00with a visit to the Benjamin Huntsman, a Wetherspoons pub which serves cheap breakfasts. Then onward to catch the bus to Matlock, our destination for today, the 214 which incidentally was driven by a complete prick who got the bus into Matlock 30 minutes late for no explainable reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We started in the George, another Wetherspoons house, mainly because of the cheap beer. Later onto the Railway where we got hold of the&amp;nbsp;dartboard&amp;nbsp;for a couple of games. Then after Mumbles and I popped into a cycle shop next door (whilst the others were in the bookies) wh went back to the George for lunch and because some of the lads wanted to watch the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We left Matlock on the last bus (17:10) and ended up in the Sheffield Tap (a relatively new pub in Sheffield Railway Station) before calling it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs542.ash1/31694_1276320675874_1465686857_30612655_2028669_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs542.ash1/31694_1276320675874_1465686857_30612655_2028669_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lads in Matlock&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It was a great day out, nice to relax and spend time with friends with no pressure to get hammered. It was particularly poignant as the&amp;nbsp;Mauritian&amp;nbsp;Elvis is leaving the team soon (new job within our organisation). I look forward to doing this again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-3179654367571127355?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/3179654367571127355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100515-lads-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3179654367571127355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/3179654367571127355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100515-lads-day-out.html' title='1005.15 LADS DAY OUT'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJb7vpMwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GtTf0a3Vwcc/s72-c/drunk_guinness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Matlock, Derbyshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.1381739 -1.5549844</georss:point><georss:box>53.0866849 -1.6717138999999999 53.189662899999995 -1.4382549</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5175021478817112151</id><published>2010-05-13T23:42:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:36:01.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-review-in-7-words'/><title type='text'>1005.13 HOT TUB TIME MACHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s1600/cinema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BACK TO THE FUTURE MEETS THE HANGOVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Captain's Movie Review in Seven Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5175021478817112151?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5175021478817112151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100513-hot-tub-time-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5175021478817112151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5175021478817112151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100513-hot-tub-time-machine.html' title='1005.13 HOT TUB TIME MACHINE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5OyecINYgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ts3jaIguT3U/s72-c/cinema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.402573125842316 -1.413717269897461</georss:point><georss:box>53.39937512584232 -1.4210127698974608 53.405771125842314 -1.406421769897461</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8513327272900025162</id><published>2010-05-11T19:55:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:41:16.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclecam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1005.11 CYCLECAM #01</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A look at a small part of my commute from my village in Rotherham. I knocked the camera when I set it recording so the picture is a little&amp;nbsp;slanting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4kh-PClgMI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4kh-PClgMI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8513327272900025162?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8513327272900025162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100511-cyclecam-01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8513327272900025162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8513327272900025162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100511-cyclecam-01.html' title='1005.11 CYCLECAM #01'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.43208872051634 -1.3819599151611328</georss:point><georss:box>53.42569672051634 -1.3965509151611328 53.43848072051634 -1.3673689151611328</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5229909703077674326</id><published>2010-05-09T23:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:08:20.526+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclecam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1005.09 CYCLECAM</title><content type='html'>I am now happy that I have gotten the angle and mounting right for my new Cyclecam. This is the first 5 minutes or so of my commute home starting at Lambert Street in Sheffield City Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OP53hT1jSro&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OP53hT1jSro&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5229909703077674326?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5229909703077674326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100509-cyclecam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5229909703077674326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5229909703077674326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100509-cyclecam.html' title='1005.09 CYCLECAM'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sheffield, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.385555267445255 -1.4720392227172852</georss:point><georss:box>53.382355767445254 -1.479334722717285 53.388754767445256 -1.4647437227172853</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5236031010823196548</id><published>2010-05-08T19:43:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T00:40:35.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><title type='text'>1005.08 WELL HUNG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we have a hung Parliament which basically means that whilst the Tories got the most votes they don't have enough to form a government. They are now talking with the Liberal&amp;nbsp;Democrats with a view to joining together in a coalition government. Well all I can say is that it could have been worse. Whilst I am not happy that Labour didn't win at least the Tories didn't either. If they do form a coalition government then they still won't have a majority so are effectively muzzled to some degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait and see what the future has in store...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5236031010823196548?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5236031010823196548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100508-well-hung.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5236031010823196548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5236031010823196548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100508-well-hung.html' title='1005.08 WELL HUNG'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s72-c/election10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-1989480911010894308</id><published>2010-05-06T10:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:18:05.507+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><title type='text'>1005.06 ELECTION DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is the day to make your voice heard (unless like me you've voted by post). I firmly believe that it is everyone's duty to vote so I ask everyone in the United Kingdom to get off their arses and get down to the polling stations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm supporting Labour as I believe they are the only party (and I certainly don't believe that they are perfect) that can move this country forward. I dread the possibility of another Conservative government, Thatcher and Major last time destroyed so much of society, especially in the north. I guess in 24 hours we'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also Morticia's birthday - HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOVE YOU LOADS xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-1989480911010894308?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/1989480911010894308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100506-election-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1989480911010894308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/1989480911010894308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100506-election-day.html' title='1005.06 ELECTION DAY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s72-c/election10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kimberworth, Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.436685 -1.393101</georss:point><georss:box>53.41112 -1.451466 53.46225 -1.334736</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7727759693374807386</id><published>2010-05-05T23:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:17:00.515+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1005.05 THIRTY NINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LGSXVuLPF-s/s1600/relaxed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LGSXVuLPF-s/s1600/relaxed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it's my birthday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just an ordinary day really, except with greetings cards. I still had to go up to school and then after mooching about the house for a couple of hours, I went to work. Morticia did cook me a special supper for when I returned though - steak, chips with Yorkshire pudding, loveley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to all my friends and family for the cards and messages throughout the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Mother in Law (and her partner) bought me a mini DV cam for mounting on my bike, it's a brilliant little toy so I cam film bits of my rides when I'm out. I've used some of the supplied mountings to attach it to my helmet. I did do a couple of tests on my commute today with it clipped to my jacket which came out well but the angles and camera shake caused problems. Check out my &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/captainkirt/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;channel to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4583757386/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Helmet-Cam by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Helmet-Cam" height="140" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4583757386_c975121cf6_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New Helmet Cam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7727759693374807386?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7727759693374807386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100505-thirty-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7727759693374807386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7727759693374807386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100505-thirty-nine.html' title='1005.05 THIRTY NINE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJkfnGXrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LGSXVuLPF-s/s72-c/relaxed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4228 -1.4043</georss:point><georss:box>53.397235 -1.462665 53.448365 -1.345935</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4280174071375848255</id><published>2010-05-02T20:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:47:33.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beard'/><title type='text'>1005.02 TO SHAVE OR NOT TO SHAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4572247430/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;" title="Beard Election by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Beard Election" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4572247430_a221e385a2_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a bit of fun but I had every intention of abiding with the results.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here they are,&amp;nbsp;reviled&amp;nbsp;first this morning on Twitter and Facebook;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Beard Party -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;11 votes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Shave Party -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;15 votes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I shaved it off this afternoon, it's gone but not forever....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4280174071375848255?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4280174071375848255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100502-to-shave-or-not-to-shave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4280174071375848255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4280174071375848255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100502-to-shave-or-not-to-shave.html' title='1005.02 TO SHAVE OR NOT TO SHAVE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4572247430_a221e385a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7694428441093949752</id><published>2010-05-01T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:50:35.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beard'/><title type='text'>1005.01 BEARD OR NO BEARD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529151995_4d11a03e69_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Beard" border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529151995_4d11a03e69_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is the Great Beard Election, You can vote whether I shave it off or keep it at my &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/captainkirt/"&gt;Twitter profile&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current polling results are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 votes to shave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 votes to keep the beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have your say now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7694428441093949752?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7694428441093949752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100501-beard-or-no-beard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7694428441093949752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7694428441093949752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100501-beard-or-no-beard.html' title='1005.01 BEARD OR NO BEARD'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529151995_4d11a03e69_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-624873653876586947</id><published>2010-05-01T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T12:30:29.952+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1004.30 CYCLING STATS FOR APRIL 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not much change on the previous month (slight increase). More rides or ride extentions are needed. Still waiting for word on the work's Cycle to Work scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Distance (Daily)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;= 34.19 miles (on the 19th)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Longest Time out of the saddle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;= 6 days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S-VITO5k69I/AAAAAAAAARM/Gp-oEOWIT08/s1600/0410-Graph.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S-VITO5k69I/AAAAAAAAARM/Gp-oEOWIT08/s320/0410-Graph.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-624873653876586947?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/624873653876586947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100430-cycling-stats-for-april-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/624873653876586947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/624873653876586947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/05/100430-cycling-stats-for-april-10.html' title='1004.30 CYCLING STATS FOR APRIL 10'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>South Yorkshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4150284 -1.2338872</georss:point><georss:box>53.00578539999999 -2.1677252 53.8242714 -0.3000492000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2433499228616236779</id><published>2010-04-24T11:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:43:27.597+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>1004.24 ASHES TO ASHES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4529783664_349c43eea1_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Volcanic" border="0" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4529783664_349c43eea1_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You must have been living in a cave if you haven't noticed the disruption caused by the Icelandic volcano eruption which&amp;nbsp;spewed&amp;nbsp;it's ash over the skys of Europe. The skys were completely clear from the usual jet-streams that normally criss-cross the heavens at this time of year. Morticia's Auntie and Uncle were stranded (along with thousands of others) and unable to get home. Ferry, train and car hire became a premium as people battled to find alternatives to air travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe I am being cynical or somehow I'm not getting it but why are we so reliant on the aeroplane? I for one haven't flown for over 20 years, I just haven't felt the need. I can understand some destinations but local internal flights are just&amp;nbsp;ridiculous, trains and coaches should be cheaper and therefore encouraged. I think I'm getting off topic here, I'm starting to rant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The disruption wasn't just to travellers, my eldest's school was forced to close to 2 of the year groups because of teachers trapped on holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, after almost a week it was all over and life is gradually&amp;nbsp;turning&amp;nbsp;back to normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2433499228616236779?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2433499228616236779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100424-ashes-to-ashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2433499228616236779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2433499228616236779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100424-ashes-to-ashes.html' title='1004.24 ASHES TO ASHES'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4529783664_349c43eea1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-6244099804367735472</id><published>2010-04-17T18:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T18:44:59.099+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>1004.17 HAIRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4529151995/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Beard by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Beard" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529151995_4d11a03e69_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's right, I've grown a full beard. I've let my facial hair grow before but I really don't feel like shaving this one off. My self esteem and general mood is low at the moment so I guess the fuzz gives me something to hide behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other day, Thursday I think, I had a terrible pain on the sole of my right foot. I looked but couldn't see anything. Upon closer inspection I found a white hair about an inch long sticking out of the source of the pain. It was quickly removed by tweezers but led me to some interesting questions. Was that really a hair growing out of the sole of my foot? Further investigation on the internet revealed that some people had come across this phenomenon. It was either a rogue&amp;nbsp;follicle&amp;nbsp;or a 'hair splinter'. Since it was the same colour as the fur on my cat's tail I'm leaning (hopefully) towards the latter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-6244099804367735472?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/6244099804367735472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100417-hairy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6244099804367735472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/6244099804367735472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100417-hairy.html' title='1004.17 HAIRY'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529151995_4d11a03e69_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4899991762889851858</id><published>2010-04-16T10:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T18:44:40.196+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><title type='text'>1004.16 BRILLIANT BRITAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s1600/election10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the upcoming General Election looming (1005.06), the media is full of politics. I've never really considered myself to be very politically motivated but I have to say that the prospect of a Conservative government scares the shit out of me. I'm old enough to have seen what Thatcher did the last time around. Communities were destroyed and industries decimated so a few could get richer. I grew up in a small mining town to the south of Sheffield and saw first hand what the Tories did. They like to cut or sell to line the pockets of themselves or their friends and this will happen again if they get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The polls show a worrying trend towards the blue, I can only hope that people saw what Mr Cameron is all about on yesterday evening's leadership debate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a public service worker I ask people to think about their vote.&amp;nbsp;I urge all those who would not normally bother to vote this year, it's important. We all need to take&amp;nbsp;responsibility&amp;nbsp;for our own lives and 'not voting' is like burying your head in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/oZDreHPzU94/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZDreHPzU94&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZDreHPzU94&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4899991762889851858?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4899991762889851858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100416-brilliant-britain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4899991762889851858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4899991762889851858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100416-brilliant-britain.html' title='1004.16 BRILLIANT BRITAIN'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S8nsDZYmP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/c9oZTovZwfA/s72-c/election10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4347962372857459598</id><published>2010-04-06T16:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:11:12.461+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;General Election&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>1004.06 END OF EASTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BzVnAoOEa98/s1600-h/easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BzVnAoOEa98/s1600/easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it, Easter is done for another year. I'm lucky since I've got another couple of days off to spend with my family. We've now returned home from our weekend with Morticia's mother and it is time to get on with it. I have just one out of my two eggs left, seems everyone in the house got loads more than me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today the general election was confirmed as 6th May which is Morticia's birthday and the day after mine. I guess it's gonna be a dull old April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4347962372857459598?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4347962372857459598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100406-end-of-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4347962372857459598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4347962372857459598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100406-end-of-easter.html' title='1004.06 END OF EASTER'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S7tOnI-wAVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BzVnAoOEa98/s72-c/easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4304032 -1.3850401</georss:point><georss:box>53.3281267 -1.6184996 53.5326797 -1.1515806000000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8626328791408119672</id><published>2010-04-04T18:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:51:57.247+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1004.04 HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANDAD</title><content type='html'>A week ago we thought he wouldn&amp;#39;t be here for his 78th birthday, today he celebrates - all be it in a very low key fashion.&lt;p&gt;I wish I could be with him today but we are away at Morticia&amp;#39;s mother&amp;#39;s house. I spoke to him on the phone earlier and he is in my thoughts today more than ever.&lt;p&gt;Hopefully he&amp;#39;ll be able to come home from hospital soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8626328791408119672?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8626328791408119672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100404-happy-birthday-grandad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8626328791408119672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8626328791408119672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100404-happy-birthday-grandad.html' title='1004.04 HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANDAD'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2375453410025532146</id><published>2010-04-04T18:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:03:59.774+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;doctor who&quot;'/><title type='text'>1004.04 ELEVENTH HOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4497264060/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="The Eleventh Doctor by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Eleventh Doctor" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4497264060_521b58a973_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday saw Matt Smith's debut as the eleventh Doctor in series 5 of Doctor Who. It was all change with a new Doctor, new assistant, new TARDIS, new title sequence, new logo and not forgetting new Executive Producer/Head Writer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been defending the changes all along to the doubters (Doctor Who's gift is that it can refresh and 'regenerate' and it is that that keeps it from going stale) and yesterday at 18:20 was time to find out whether my faith was misplaced or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was pleased to say that I wasn't disappointed, it was a fun, action packed opener which helped flesh out the new Time Lord's character. Amy Pond, the new companion looks to be the best yet (and she's gorgeous to boot). All in all I'm more excited now about the new series than I was before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fish fingers and custard? Hmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2375453410025532146?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2375453410025532146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100404-eleventh-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2375453410025532146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2375453410025532146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100404-eleventh-hour.html' title='1004.04 ELEVENTH HOUR'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4497264060_521b58a973_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.21510114599026 -0.2629852294921875</georss:point><georss:box>52.21181414599026 -0.2702807294921875 52.21838814599026 -0.2556897294921875</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-8201375646105937250</id><published>2010-04-03T13:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T15:59:17.989+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>1004.03 THE EGGS-FACTOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4497253398/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Happy Easter by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy Easter" height="180" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4497253398_217ea44129_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The year rolls on and before we know it it's Easter. It seems only yesterday it was Christmas. Maybe it's a symptom of getting older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the Easter weekend and I find the period so much more enjoyable than Christmas. A time to relax and spend time with family without the commercialism of the festive season. A few Easter eggs and a good meal await tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday was relaxed which culunated in the beginning of a new series of Ashes to Ashes. Today promises to be just as relaxing with a new series of Doctor Who this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can put my feet up and forget my worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Easter everyone!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-8201375646105937250?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/8201375646105937250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100403-eggs-factor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8201375646105937250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/8201375646105937250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100403-eggs-factor.html' title='1004.03 THE EGGS-FACTOR'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4497253398_217ea44129_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>St Neots, Cambridgeshire, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.21510114599026 -0.26311397552490234</georss:point><georss:box>52.21181414599026 -0.27040947552490235 52.21838814599026 -0.25581847552490233</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-7583578746917869752</id><published>2010-04-01T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T12:34:59.811+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1004.30 CYCLING STATS FOR MARCH 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the weather improves I am stacking up those miles. More on the work bike has contributed greatly. A very&amp;nbsp;consistent&amp;nbsp;month with plenty of rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Distance (Daily)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;= 29.85 miles (on the 2nd)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Longest Time out of the saddle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;= 2 days (just weekends)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S-VMCXTsPhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AG_oK5JLg6E/s1600/0310-Graph.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S-VMCXTsPhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AG_oK5JLg6E/s320/0310-Graph.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-7583578746917869752?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/7583578746917869752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100430-cycling-stats-for-march-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7583578746917869752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/7583578746917869752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/04/100430-cycling-stats-for-march-10.html' title='1004.30 CYCLING STATS FOR MARCH 10'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2041021075785655420</id><published>2010-03-30T21:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:08:31.682+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandad'/><title type='text'>1003.30 GRANDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Grandad is the most amazing man,&amp;nbsp;I'm overwhelmed and amazed at his strength and courage.&amp;nbsp;Last Thursday we all thought he was going to pass and I went up to say goodbye. It was the hardest thing I have ever done. I am not a religious or praying man but I prayed for him, he has said repeatedly that he's not ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here we are 5 days later and he fights on. Not only fighting but&amp;nbsp;succeeding. He is out of bed and waiting to go home (although I suspect they will be monitoring him for some time yet). When he does go home it's my Nan who will need the support, not only from family (and I have always tried to do my bit) but from other agencies too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Get well soon Grandad.&amp;nbsp;Keep fighting you old bugger. x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2041021075785655420?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2041021075785655420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100330-grandad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2041021075785655420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2041021075785655420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100330-grandad.html' title='1003.30 GRANDAD'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-5421264290974718479</id><published>2010-03-24T11:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:53:22.679Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>1003.24 BACK IN THE SADDLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600-h/cycling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s1600/cycling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I'm falling in love with cycling all over again. After a rocky winter and some personal lows I can feel the miles calling to me. I do really need a new leisure bike though. I need something that will take me out onto those open roads. The bike I have at the moment is an excellent commuter machine. It's a mountain bike that will never live up to it's mountain pedigree since I have fitted it with slicks, I only take it out on the roads or light trails. I have recently&amp;nbsp;acquired&amp;nbsp;a rack bag and intend to fit a rack with a view to moving the load I carry in my rucksack onto the bike itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last few days I have been working on increasing my times on the commute and as the weather and lighting improves I will be looking to varying and extending my routes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is some hope that the Cycle to Work scheme will be resurected at work, if this does happen (soon please) then depending on who they team up with depends on which steed I will purchase. In the past it has been Halfords which initially fill you with hope but since they stock the Boardman range then at least I'll be able to get something decent (that is within my restricted budget).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-5421264290974718479?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/5421264290974718479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100324-back-in-saddle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5421264290974718479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/5421264290974718479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100324-back-in-saddle.html' title='1003.24 BACK IN THE SADDLE'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S5PJbjnAEEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TgeD6GRnrHo/s72-c/cycling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4008924786696870532</id><published>2010-03-23T10:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:41:08.547Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>1003.23 REAL MEN DON'T SKIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/captainkirt/4466158769/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Physical Education by Captain Kirt, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Physical Education" height="180" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4466158769_047bb6297f_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today saw me participating in my youngest's PE class for a second time. Together with other parents and our children we got involved in some light exercise and dance games.When I was first asked to do this my first thought was to run for the hills, 'dancing' was mentioned and as anyone who knows me knows, I don't do dance (unless you add alcohol). But Morticia is in no fit state to do it, it was up to me not to disappoint my little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was worried that the turnout would be low or that all the other parents would be mothers. Fortunately I was wrong and it was a good turn out with a nice mix of mothers and fathers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The exercise bit was light but fun and the dance bit just involved jumping about to music. A good time was had and I think I earned loads of father-daughter points with my youngest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The only thing I drew the line at was skipping, not with a rope, the one when you chuck your arms and legs out in a rhythmic way. Real men don't skip right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-4008924786696870532?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/4008924786696870532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100323-real-men-dont-skip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4008924786696870532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/4008924786696870532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100323-real-men-dont-skip.html' title='1003.23 REAL MEN DON&apos;T SKIP'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4466158769_047bb6297f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4323699664429 -1.3883113861083984</georss:point><georss:box>53.429173966442896 -1.3956068861083983 53.4355659664429 -1.3810158861083985</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-2765747336115292960</id><published>2010-03-22T11:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:26:08.114Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating'/><title type='text'>1003.22 GET A GRIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9YS_8zPmOfA/s1600-h/excess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9YS_8zPmOfA/s1600/excess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've just 'enjoyed' a 3 day weekend. What have I achieved in the 3 days given? Nothing! I have sat around (apart from yesterday when I picked a few bits up in the garden) and generally gorged myself on junk food and crap. This has to do with my current state of mind and has to stop. I can't live my life eating comfort food and feeling sorry for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need to get a grip and sort this mess out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326837928181951003-2765747336115292960?l=baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/feeds/2765747336115292960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100322-get-grip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2765747336115292960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326837928181951003/posts/default/2765747336115292960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baldlygo-captainslog.blogspot.com/2010/03/100322-get-grip.html' title='1003.22 GET A GRIP'/><author><name>The Captain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04925864669200530251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/SgfonbdzQaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LC6bvIeH3kE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6dSX3tAITI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9YS_8zPmOfA/s72-c/excess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Rotherham, UK</georss:featurename><georss:point>53.4301709 -1.3568967</georss:point><georss:box>53.3278944 -1.5903562 53.5324474 -1.1234372000000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326837928181951003.post-4559868570530385262</id><published>2010-03-18T15:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:13:35.337Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><title type='text'>1003.18 TOUCHY FEELY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6PURQm1V6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/K-nzzSCiGm0/s1600-h/bored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pYnMyJ71EY/S6PURQm1V6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/K-nzzSCiGm0/s320/bored.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How boring has today been?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;08:30 - I'm on a course today, I've just arrived and there seems to be loads attending. I'm currently stood in a small room full of about 30 people. Think I'll hide at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for us the group was split into 2 groups and we were in a more manageable size of about 12. It was a course provided by do-gooders who wished to tell us about a new service that our organisation is about to provide. I was bored shitless, I'd rather have been out doing my job instead of listening to that waffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not even the provided lunch managed to save the day. It was a buffet and practically everything came with cheese. I HATE CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally the day wound to a close with some role plays which we had a bit of fun with. 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