Pantomime 2022

We went to the Questors theatre in Ealing to take in the fun- our second time.

Joe was in place having arrived from NZ on Tuesday.

A good fun evening with classic corny jokes and activities.

Musical weekend

Last weekend was in effect a long time in the planning.

Friday evening was spent in Lille to see Grand Corp Malade, the tickets having been bought one year before and the idea gestating long before that.

We took the Eurostar to Lille which for most of the passengers was the Disney Land express- as only two other people or so got off at Lille. The others on the train were families of different ages and compositions commonly dressed as Mickey or Minnie.

I was surprised by the number of police and soldiers before we went in and by the number of older people in the audience. I was expecting mostly young people- I was wrong.

The crowd loved him and it was a great evening.

On Saturday we moved onto Paris. We saw the ballet at the Opera House-Palais Garnier- Mayerling. This is a relatively modern ballet. It tells the story of the prince who is next in line in the Austro Hungarian empire prior to WW1. He is a nasty piece of work, unfaithful, drug addict and general abuser of people. He dies in a suicide pact. The dancing is more sexual than is typical.

Sunday was electo-jazz- never heard of it before at a cool venue- old railway station.

There were three musician of whom Théo Ceccaldi was the star and lead. A s,all venue, free entry paid for by beer etc and a whip around at the end. Great quality and skill. Great experience.

A bit of more trad jazz on Monday evening- not bad.

But an unexpected experience at the church if St. Eustache on Tuesday morning when we found, by chance, the organist practicing on the second largest organ i France. Wonderful noise!

Something like this but actually better

Changing one’s environment

I read an article of the stories of why people have become British citizens in 2021. I found this paragraph in the introduction pertinent:

The most rewarding part of the citizenship process is not only gaining British nationality. It’s all about the courage to leave your country of origin, the initial struggle, the hard work and resilience. It’s about the cultural exchange and appreciation of a new way of living. It’s all about the journey.

Boxing Day

A suite of activities with chats EQ and JQ who is of course in Wellington.

The activities included watching London Scottish play in Richmond with IQ and Anthony. It is good to see ‘real rugby’ or maybe old-fashioned. The players are not all uniformly the size of houses and subtlety seems to play a bit more of a role.

Next it was a trip to Kew Gardens to see the light show. A team of three this time with Shaz and IQ.

Next after that fun ti was off to the pub to watch Brentford play BHA. Not a good performance and not a good result.

Christmas Day at Mervyn

A few pictures to show the day, which, as well as the fine feast, included Mass at St. Peter and St. Paul, Northfields, video chats with EQ who was and remains marooned in Glasgow because of Covid.

Along with the food and alcohol there was the annual viewing of ‘Love Actually’ plus the 1971 Morecambe and Wise classic Christmas special.

Patrick’s clock

Finally back on display after being in a box for so long. It has not worked for about 10 years. We tried to have it repaired in New Zealand without success and I think with it nearly not returning from a trip to Christchurch. A slow process to have it fixed here too.

It makes a nice sound.