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Iceland Marathon 2014 Part 3

2014-09-09T16:16:00.000-07:00

My blog on my trip to Iceland, Reykjavik and the 2014 Marathon (Part 3)

Continuing on from part 1 AND 2 of my blog on Iceland

Marathon day - 23rd August 2014

So Marathon day finally arrived. It's fair to say I was a little apprehensive as I had a bad hamstring and Solar Plexis injury to my left leg for the past 6-7 weeks which had severely curtailed my marathon training up until that point. However it had began to get better over the past 2 weeks, so I decided to chance the marathon.

Rising at 6am, I showered and had breakfast before getting ready and bringing Graham and Zoe over to get registered for the Marathon and Graham's 10k race.

Crowds gathering

Heading down into central Reykjavik, I registered, picked up my numbers and a red marathon tee shirt and proceeded to warm up. The weather was overcast and there was no breeze. This was good running weather.

Soon, they were calling everyone to the cace starting point and just after 8:40am the starting gun was fired. It took me all of 3 minutes to walk to the starting line afyer the starting gun and I could only break into a very slight jog for the next half mile, slowly speeding up as the field thinned out a bit.

Typical Reykjavik Street

The start was great. The people of Reykjavik had come out of their houses and onto the streets and were rattling pots, banging drums, ringing bells and making noise with anything they had to hand. There were saxophonists, guitarists and singers along the route. It was a great spectacle as the friendly islanders cheered us all along.

The first few miles were very easy as I worked up through the field. Ther e were people of many nationalities. I spotted Fins, Swedes, Russians, Germans, Americans, Canadians, Brits, French to name a few.

Me at the back of group

So as we jogges/ran along, we took in more Reykjavik sights (It really is a good way to see a city). We ran along the coast, through parks, over bridges, past a city farm and its a very green city, considering its Northerly Latitude.

Still Running

As the race progressed, the half marathon broke off and changed direction while we marathoners took a different direction for the second half. It was at this stage that I saw an Aussie bloke unbelievably running in Flip Flops. I was comfortable up until the 30k mark (approx 18-19 miles) when my hamstring began hurting. My old injury hadnt given up. What to do at this stage - do I keep going. or do I rest it? I decided to keep going as best I could. Its fair to say I had slowed considerably at this stage and it was obvious that some runners were beginning to pass me, however sore, I stumbled on as the finishing line grew slowly closer. Each of the 42Km was marked by a cone and I was counting every one by now...32...33...34...and so on.

Get me to the end...please.

Soon the city centre skyline was in view and this gave some extra encouragement. I jogged on and was soon on the home straight. When I seen the finishing line, I was jubilant. I crossed it, hands praying to God that I'd finished. I was greeted with my medal, some drinks and something to eat and a seat...ahhh, a seat. I had stopped running.

At Last - Crossing the finishing line.

On reflection I had finished the race..418 out of 1200. Not too bad but I was disappointed with the nagging injury and knew I could have been a lot quicker. Never mind. I soon caught up with Graham and Zoe and made my way (with sore feet) to the guesthouse where I had a nice afternoon nap.

Wearing my Medal

The Reykjavik Marathon 2014 Medal

SATURDAY EVENING

Today was also Iceland's national day. It is a day when they celebrate being Icelandic, so it was apt that we ventured into Reykjavik that evening.

Typical Reykjavik Shop

The Icelandic Alpingi (Parliament Building)

We soon found ourselves upon a nice pub/restaurant where they had some Icelandic food which after a long day's running, we scoffed.

We had a walk around town (Hobble) and there were many things happening and sights to see, Including the parliament or Alpingi which unlike our parliament, you can walk right up to and look in the windows.

Disco in Main Square

. There was a concert on the main precinct, there were DJ's in the central square and the town was thronging with people out enjoying themselves.

Not on my menu I'm happy to say.

Then we came over to the harbour area where there was a firework display due. We gathered with the crowds along the harbour front and were treated to a fantastic display of pyrotechnics with fireworks going off all around us.

Just a few minutes before the display

Fireworks

More Fireworks

Dazzling Display

After the display we wandered back to Loki for a well earned sleep.

Iceland Marathon 2014 Part 2

2014-09-05T16:45:00.001-07:00

My blog on my trip to Iceland, Reykjavik and the 2014 Marathon (Part 2)

Continuing on from part 1 of my blog on Iceland, Some more pictures of Skogafoss Waterfall:

Weather continued to be fantastic. The photo opportunities were excellent. Standing under the falls this close, you could feel the cold spray on your skin. Get too close and you get wet.

Photo Opportunity

The next photo shows Graham and Zoe on the viewing platform where the views over the surrounding plains were extensive and enhanced by the clear weather and brilliant sunshine. We were very lucky with the weather.

Zoe and Graham on viewing Gantry at top of falls

View over surrounding plains from the top of the falls

Top of the falls

Walking route to the icecap Myrdalsjokull

VISIT 4 - GEYSIR

Moving on from a great time at Skogafoss, we drove approximately 1 hour to Geysir. Geysir is a wonderful area where boiling pools broil, streams run with boiling water, the smell of sulphur is everywhere and where Iceland introduced the word "Geysir" to the English language.

The Scene that greets you at Geysir

Broiling Hotpool

If you look into the hotpool (where water it trully boiling) you can see coins.

See the Geysir as it Shoots into the Air. This one goes off approximately every 5 minutes. You can stand right next to it. The spray vapourises and hits you as lukewarm droplets.

Standing beside Geysir

Zoe beside Geysir

Finishing up at Geysir, we went to the rather nice visitors centre accross the road wher we had ice cream. I nice way to chill and relax after a hot sulphur visit to Geysir. Next stop Gulfoss.

VISIT 5 - GULFOSS

Gulfoss is only about 5-10 minutes drive from Geysir. Having visited it before back in 2005, I knew that there would be a great visit for Zoe and Graham. I guaranteed them both that they wouldn't be disappointed.

Arriving at Gulfoss, we were struck by the moonscape like horizon in the distance which was the centrally located icecap of Langjökull.

The South Eastern Tongue of Langjökull as seen from Gulfoss

Having admired Langjökull, we descended a purpose built stair/walkway and the view and noise that greeted us was awesome. In the photograph below you can see the layout of the Gulfoss system which consists of several waterfalls cutting through a gorge into a steep escarpment. Again, because of the sunny weather there was a perpetual rainbow on view.

Gulfoss as you first see it.

The falls in motion

Don't want to fall in there.

The falls behind Zoe and me

Cloudless Rainbow

VISIT 6 - ÞINGVELLIR

Þingvellir marks the crest of the North Atlantic ridge upon which Iceland is built. It is also the ancient meeting and gathering place of the ancient Icelandic people where they set up their first parliament, assembly, the Alping back in the year 930. It is consequentially the oldest surviving parliament in the world

In the picture above, you can see the valley between the North American Tectonic plate and the Eurasian Tectonic plate. Iceland sits atop the Mid Atlantic Ridge. Its a point where the plates are essentially pulling apart, causing the continents to drift apart at the rate of a few centimeters every year. The North American plate is at the far side (Hills) in the above picture.

The following picture shows the edge of the Eurasian plate. It is a solid wall of rock and is where the Althing sits. It is the beating heart and historical birthplace of Iceland.

So after visiting the Althing, we drove back (another 45 minutes) down into Reykjavik where it was dusk when we arrived. Such a long day. Tomorrow would be Marathon Day.

Please see My blog on my trip to Iceland, Reykjavik and the 2014 Marathon (Part 3)

Iceland Marathon 2014 Part 1

2014-09-03T15:35:00.000-07:00

My blog on my trip to Iceland, Reykjavik and the 2014 Marathon (Part 1)

3:45pm on Thursday 21 August 2014 and my friend Graham Dale, my daughter Zoe and myself meet at my home where my brother George takes us to Edinburgh Airport.

Edinburgh Airport

All checked in, and through security, we visit Yo-Sushi, which I think was Graham and Zoe's first introduction to Japanese Cuisine.

Filled with some Japanese beer and ample plates of soup and food, we made our way to the Easyjet for our planned 6:30pm flight to Keflavik, which was bang on time. After a very comfortable flight, and clear conditions, we could see the plane follow the southern Icelandic coast over the Icecaps of Vatnajökull, Mýrdalsjökull and Eyjafjallajökull (see map below). This was my first visit to the island since 2005 when I trekked over the pass between Mýrdalsjökull and Eyjafjallajökull. Eyjafjallajökull is where the 2010 volcano erupted that interrupted aircraft for weeks over the Northern Atlantic.

Major Icecaps of Iceland

ARRIVAL AT KEFLAVIK

8:00am approx. An interesting Airport architecturally from the outside. We were surprised to find it extremely quiet. If I'm right, we were the only plane in at this time. I had heard before that most planes at Keflavik arrive and leave every 4 hours. So by the look of the airport we were the first arrival. Picking our bags up, we quickly went to pick up our hire car (a Kia something or other). It was a sunny evening, clear and calm. We proceeded to exit Keflavik airport and drive off to Reykjavik.

Keflavik Airport

ARRIVAL AT REYKJAVIK

The car journey to Reykjavik is very simple. Its a quiet road all the way and with Reykjavik being the only city of notable size on the island, all roads lead to Reykjavik. We arrived at approx 9pm. It was still light, but the sun was setting behind long Orange shadows. We knew our guesthouse Loki 101 was adjacent to Reykjavik's Hallgrímskirkja Cathedral so we drove to this very extrordinary and prominent landmark and parked up approximately 200 metres from the guesthouse adjacent the Cathedral. It is quite some sight.

Reykjavik's Hallgrímskirkja Cathedral

Loki 101 Guesthouse

UNPACKING AND EXPLORING

After unpacking our bags, and a cup of tea we went out to grab some food and for a wee nosey in town. Reykjavik has many bars and restaurants and seemed busy on a Thursday night. However wuth the Marathon 24 hours away, we went for some Pizza and then returned for a relatively early night as we had planned an itinery for tomorrow that would see us explore the south west of the island.

22 AUGUST - EXPLORATION DAY

So we had 1 day to kill before the marathon. We planned that today would be a great chance to explore and being so close to the race, we were not doing any running today, so we got up early, had breakfast, went to the supermarket for packed lunches and set off in the car.

VISIT 1 - SELJALANDSFOSS WATERFALL

Journeying along the route 1 highway, our destination was initially Skogafoss. However approx 1 hour into our journey, we diverted to take in the falls at Seljalandsfoss. The weather was sunny and rather warm.

Paul and Graham at Seljalandsfoss

Seljalandsfoss

Paul and Zoe at Seljalandsfoss

This waterfall is 60meters tall, it looks beautiful as it falls down from the cliffs. You can walk behind the waterfall and see the water falling down like a mirror which makes it one of the most beautiful places to visit. Graham did just that. Below the falls, is the river Seljalandsfoss which flows out into a large expansive glacial flood plain as per the photo below.

River Seljalandsfoss

VISIT 2 - EYJAFJALLAJOKULL ICECAP AND 2010 VOLCANO

Eyjafjallajökull Icecap and volcano

Stopping at the edge of the road, we spotted Eyjafjallajökull on our left. It was very prominent from some distance as we travelled highwah N1 as too was Hekla, some miles behind it. I was fortunate to walk over it in 2005 before it went boom. Quite an impressive sight.

Eyjafjallajökull Icecap and volcano

VISIT 3 - SKOGAFOSS WATERFALL

Heading on from Eyjafjallajökull, we eventually arrived at our first planned destination of Skogafoss. The waterfall was set against a huge cliff which you could climb to a viewing platform set into the cliff on a metal stairway.

Skogafoss Waterfall as we walked from carpark

We originally stood at the foot of the falls and from a distance you could see the striking foaming tumult and its rainbow residing alongside it set against the wonderful blue skies. In 2005, this is the base from where we began our 9 day walk accross the nearby icecaps into the Porsmork valley and beyond (well worth the challenge all you hardy walkers).


Standing in front of Skogafoss


Walking to the falls

BLOGGERAMAMANIA: BLOGGERAMAMANIA: Sheffield - Pulp's Beautiful City...

2014-08-28T16:13:00.001-07:00

BLOGGERAMAMANIA: BLOGGERAMAMANIA: Sheffield - Pulp's Beautiful City...: BLOGGERAMAMANIA: Sheffield - Pulp's Beautiful City - 7th June 2014

Sheffield - Pulp's Beautiful City - 7th June 2014

2014-06-08T16:15:00.001-07:00

AN ORDINARY DAY MEETING COMMON PEOPLE BRINGS AN EXTRAORDINARY EVENING IN TIME.

If I owned a time machine, there are many places I'd visit. Perhaps the rise of the Roman Empire, The Battle of Hastings, The invention of the Steam Engine, The Union of 1707. My list would be extensive. However first amongst my ports of call would the 1990's.

Something beautiful happened to me in the 1990's. It began in the last throws of my teenage years and all the angst and awkwardness that came with being a teenager. I was working and throwing off those shackles. It's fair to say I was a nerdy teenager and by my own self admission clumsy, forgetful and self-conscious, however upon leaving school, I began to develop a taste for life's vices.

One change that happened in the late 80's/early 90's was a complete turnaround in my musical tastes. I was never too enamoured by the 80's music scene and all that was "New Romantic" meant very little to me. Something needed to change and it did.

During the early 1990's bands became more guitar focused, we had Suede, Oasis and Blur leading a new British phenomena that would later coin the phrase "BRITPOP". Many others would come to the fore, briefly burn brightly and fade into Britpop's sunset...Elastica, Supergrass, Menswear, but to name a few. However there was one band that burned far brighter for me, that shone above the others.

Jarvis Driving his "old banger"

They had been around for a while but they were coming to prominence. Their enigmatic front man was unlike any front man I'd seen before. He represented me, for all my nerdiness, ordinariness and beliefs. Yes I speak of PULP.

1995 - NO TIME MACHINE EXISTS

So here I sit. My time machine is still in the planning stage. Visits to the 1990's are confined to re-runs of keeping up appearances and one foot in the grave on Dave. So what to do?

It came to my attention, thanks to my daughter Zoe (a Britpop Fanatic) - Oddly preferring Oasis to Blur...Booooo...shhhh don't say anything - that PULP were screening a live documentary film called Pulp: a Film about Life, Death & Supermarkets. An intriguing title - very Jarvis Cockeresque and it was immediately pencilled into my diary as a must see. I booked four seats at the Grosvenor Cinema, Ashton Lane, off Byres Road, Glasgow for the showing on 7th June.

HEADING OUT

So the 7th June duly arrived. My two PULP fanatic daughters (Lucie and Jodie), my friend William Lawrie (Another PULP Fanatic...it does help) and I set off for Glasgow. I had booked a table at Arcaffe where we had a pleasant lunch before heading off in the direction of Byres Road.

Grosvenor Cinema, Ashton Lane

We parked up and headed over to the Grosvenor Cinema. It was "Wet" but hey...skin is waterproof and we had a date with the Queen Mother of Britpop - Jarvis Cocker.

THE GROSVENOR AND ASHTON LANE

I think this area is worthy of a mention in this Blog. As you enter Ashton Lane, you leave Glasgow and enter a short cobbled street full of cafe's, restaurants and bars. Covered in fairy lights and "packed" with people leisurely strolling about its really a joy to behold in the West End. I always think it looks a little bit run down, but that's the joy of it as you mingle amongst the pavement cafes, smell of food, buskers and people spending their valuable leisure time there.

Inide the Grosvenor

The Grosvenor cinema is an extension of the Grosvenor cafe and it's exactly how all cinemas should be. In my piece of heaven, the Grosvenor cinema will be there.

I never counted the screens, but I'm guessing it has three. All small and cosy (I'll describe in a moment). The beauty of the Grosvenor cinema is that it has a bar. But a bar you can frequent to-and fro while the film is on to fill up your beer glass. Its perfect. I was driving and couldn't take full advantage, but William was certainly piling in.

The screenroom is fantastic, You get an old-fashioned leather seat, padded with its own shelf for drinks. At the back there are sofa's. The house was roughly half full with most people enjoying a drink. One couple had champagne. Ohhhhh its just perfect...but I digress, this is a blog about PULP's film...The Grosvenor is a Blog for another day.

PULP - A FILM ABOUT LIFE, DEATH AND SUPERMARKETS

Jarvis Cocker arriving in Sheffield

So to the main theme of the evening. I wasn't too sure what to expect. I don't think anyone really was. We sat down to see the Sheffield Laser show being beamed live onto the screen in front of us. Occasionally it would break up - showing this was an Internet broadcast - we were hoping discussing jokingly (but with some sincerity) if the Grosvenor had paid their broadband bill. The show went on for quite some time - easily 25 minutes after we sat down, but we were in no rush. It was interrupted to see the band members enter the Sheffield City Hall along with Florian Habicht, the film's producer. After they entered the hall, the laser show resumed.

Prior to the film commencing there was an introduction to the film, discussing its idea and how it came to the screen. Then the lights were lowered and the magic began.

A COMMON FILM - A MAGIC WORLD

The first thing you realised about this film is that it wasn't an adulation to PULP and it's members. The stars were never ever going to be the band members. The film was a series of VOX pops, where New Zealander Habicht had found the real characters and ordinary people who brought Sheffield to life. I'm so glad he did this.

It was interspersed with songs from PULP's last Sheffield gig. It opened with the anthem of a generation "Common People" which had me singing...its so one of those songs...before fading into the films storyline.

Common People

Was there a storyline?...probably not. It worked though. We met super fans (one young lady who had flown in from ATLANTA), we met ladies with home made PULP underwear and one lady, arguable of pensioner age - who in her thickset Yorkshire accent attested to being a PULP fan.

Two Elderly Ladies - Great Characters

Terry, the newspaper seller was a real character and made me feel very comfortable, knowing that endearing people like him exist. he resembled a cartoon character but I mean that with the greatest respect. He was endearing. Then there were the two old ladies, great friends, Sheffield characters who ascribed to knowing Jarvis as a boy before he was famous. Like the Northern lovelies we come to expect they aren't fussed by all his fame and fortune but if a face could say a thousand words, these elderly ladies said it all.

Terry - A star

We then meet a young chap in makeup...was he a transvestite? or is that just my thinking? Anyway he was brilliant. We learn the story of his move to London where he was mugged and left alone but upon returning to his hometown of Sheffield, he is again mugged. He exclaims it to be OK though because you know who mugs you in Sheffield and you can always get them another day - it's that kind of town.

Did I mention the knife maker - he was scarily enthralled by his knives.

The film makers return to two young girls (guessing aged 10ish) who were a delight. Disco 2000 was played to them and they vaguely recognised it, thinking it was called Different Class.

Jarvis Cocker

Jarvis and the band are interviewed throughout the film. Jarvis delights as he brings out a large (shoe type bag rack) where he keeps all his stock of necessities for touring. This was an OCD side of Jarvis I should have expected and I did laugh as he described his various ointments, tablets and even made a risque comment on some less than legal substances...Only jesting...yes?

I could go on and on but the film was genuinely a tribute to Sheffield and PULP were a by-product of the most unglamourous but enchanting place in these isles.

WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE SUPERMARKET?

When the film ended, we were taken back, live to Sheffield City Hall where the band members along with Habicht were asked a series of questions, hosted by Mr Paul Moreley.

In one question, they were each asked their supermarket of choice and in the mini vote that followed, we know that Waitrose is the favourite. Jarvis however exclaimed that he preferred the corner shop. Paul Morley reminded him that common people was filmed in a supermarket, to which Jarvis retorted, well I have to get it out my system somehow.

Help The Aged - Brilliant Rendition

They were all asked their favourite parts of the film. Memorably for Jarvis, he particularly enjoyed the rendition of "Help the Aged" by the people in the Old folks home, even noting the improvement the guitarist made by adding an extra key. I have to say that this was a particularly memorable part of the film for me too as those elderly ladies and gents made an artwork of the song as they were served tea and biscuits.

It was excellent to see members of the audience ask questions.

LETS ALL MOVE TO SHEFFIELD

From the film, Sheffield looks every part the run-down industrial northern city I expected it to be. A bit grimy and un-polished. Sheffield however has an inner beauty that could not be ignored. It's people are not phased by fame and in that traditional Yorkshire way we come to expect, they never seem to overstate anything. If people make up a city and if people are its beating heart then Sheffield can rightly hold its head up high. As someone who has never visited the city, I came to love its characteristics and nuances.

PULP, by their own admission are a product of the city.

Toilet Roll Throwing

They have made a film that portrayed ordinariness and every day life. Rather than look down, the film looked up.

Well done PULP and Habicht. You created a mini-masterpiece here. Undoubtedly it won't win an Oscar because those Hollywood types wont understand the psyche of its content, its surrounds and it's people. We were treated to a lovely journey tonight. We met new characters and strummed and hummed along to a few Jolly tunes.

I love you PULP - Don't break up forever - you must occasionally play again.

2014 NORTH LANARKSHIRE SCHOOL ROCKET COMPETITION

2014-06-05T15:01:00.002-07:00

05 JUNE 2014 - GOLFHILL PRIMARY SCHOOL, AIRDRIE

Preparing for Launch

2014 is now the 8th year running for this unique rocket competition.

First held in 2007, 2014 seen me visit Golfhill Primary on 28th May 2014 to instruct the kids of P7 on how to build a rocket, along with a few basic lessons on Rocketry, Aerodynamics and Physics. After 8 successful years of coaching and encouraging the kids to participate, it shouldn't be long before Airdrie's first Werner Von Braun emerges (NASA watch this space) LOL.

Launching an Aquajet (This one won third prize)

This years competition was very close indeed. The first three rockets, each receiving a prize, were literally only centimeters apart.

Push for Launch

And its off!!!

We seen the usual array of designs, including rainbow colours, streamers and of course, the obligatory silver 1950's inspired silver flying machines.

Wellied and Kitted, Rocket on launcher being prepped for flight

Suitably attired in wellies and waterproof coat approximately 30 rockets were fired over 1 hour.
Thankfully the deluge of rain we had being having earlier that day and overnight had stopped and although overcast, there was no wind - perfect flying conditions.

Up Up and Away

Back at the classroom, assisted by my daughter Zoe (a runner up back in 2008 - the second competition), a short congratulations was given to all the kids for taking part.

Me showing the winning rocket and why it flew so well

Beth - "The Winner" Collecting her rocket

And don't forget your prize Beth

Prizes were then presented in reverse order from third to first.

SPECIAL THANKS

I would like to thank the following:

1.The staff, teachers and pupils of Golfhill Primary School who remain enthusiastic and build better rockets
every year.

2. Zoe, my daughter, for supporting me and helping me in the classroom.
3. Raymond McCall for the kind use of his launch equipment, which seems to be on permanent loan.
4. The late Danny Kane - who's spirit lives on.

The larger than life, late, great - Danny Kane

MORE PICTURES

AIRDRIE - SCOTLAND

2014-06-05T13:13:00.001-07:00

A WALK AROUND AIRDRIE, SCOTLAND

I decided to talk a walk around Airdrie town centre recently (May 2014) and take some pictures.

Some are interesting, some are benign.

Nevertheless, here are some pictures of my hometown:

Looking Down Graham Street

Looking Up Graham Street © P.Clark

Panorama of Graham Street © P.Clark

Looking up Buchanan Street from Graham Street © P.Clark

Bottom Cross / Graham Street © P.Clark

RBS - Bottom Cross / Graham Street © P.Clark

Airdrie Town House - Bank Street © P.Clark

Robert Hamilton Pub - Bank Street © P.Clark

Front of Old Airdrie Library, Later Airdrie Arts Centre - Now Closed - Notice Town Crest © P.Clark

Rear of Old Airdrie Library, Later Airdrie Arts Centre - Now Closed © P.Clark

New Airdrie Library, Wellwynd © P.Clark

New Airdrie Library, Wellwynd - Notice Observatory Dome top left
© P.Clark

Bottom of Wellwynd - Looking towards Anderson Street. White Building was original Airdrie Savings Bank © P.Clark

Looking down Stirling Street © P.Clark

Sir John Wilson Town Hall (Recently refurbished) © P.Clark

Stirling Street with Sir John Wilson Town Hall and John Smith Public Baths
© P.Clark

Sir John Wilson Town Hall (Recently refurbished) © P.Clark

Bottom of Stirling Street looking onto Alexander Street © P.Clark

Bottom of Bell Street © P.Clark

Looking up Bell Street © P.Clark

Looking Down Alexander Street (Tudor Hotel in the distance) © P.Clark

Alexander Street © P.Clark

Tudor Hotel from Alexander Street © P.Clark

Old Market Buildings, Corner of Hallcraig and South Bridge Street © P.Clark

Anderson Street © P.Clark

PRINCE and THE GLASGOW POPULATION

2014-05-24T16:40:00.004-07:00

MAY 22nd 2014 - A LITTLE BIT OF PURPLE MAGIC COMES TO GLASGOW

PRINCE

PRE-PRINCE - A CURRY AND A LONG WALK

With great anticipation, Zoe and myself geared ourselves up to a purple frenzy (quite literally as we were asked to wear something Purple) as the real PRINCE of rock was coming to town.

Meeting Zoe in Glasgow at my office, we headed down to the Bombay Blues Indian restaurant on Hope Street, Glasgow for a slap up, pre-concert dinner. I'm not advertising the Bombay Blues, but mmmmm tr'es superb.

Bombay Blues

There, the waiter noticed Zoe in purple and asked if we were going to see Prince. Funnily, we thought, he didn't know who Prince was (where have you been?) but he had heard of him that day.

Anyway, Zoe and myself practically rolled out of the door, fed and watered and decided to walk to the Hydro. We headed along Argyle Street, Past Anderson Train Station, Under the Kingston Bridge and along the footpath adjacent the Clyde expressway. Its only a 15-20 minute walk and boy did we need to walk off that meal.

I hadn't been to the New Hydro before but it soon came into view.

The Hydro

I'm not sure whether to describe it as a fine building or not, however it was like a colourful bubble and contrasted nicely with the adjacent Concert Hall and Armadillo.

Once inside, we found our way up three flights of escalators to our seats. They were far out...not in a hippie trippy rock n roll way but physically far out i.e. in the rafters and at the back...oh well.

PRINCE ON STAGE

The Hydro Filling Up

On stage below, we could see a purple curtain with an image of...Er..."Purple Rain" which would eventually reveal Prince himself.

Soon the moment arrived and Prince burst onto stage singing "Lets Go Crazy". All around I could see adoring fans stunned. I even seen one middle aged women crying (well many actually). Onstage, lights were bursting into colour as puffs of smoke increased the frenzy to fever pitch. The crown Prince himself was wearing a silver, white get-up.

Lets Go "Glasgow" Crazy

Lets Party Glasgow, Lets Go Crazy Prince shouted as he began to belt out one song after another. Classic hits like 1999, Raspberry Beret, Little Red Corvette.

Now I have to point out that Prince performed between 8:10pm and approximately 10:35pm without a single break. The stamina of this 55 year old would put a 20 year old to shame.

He would play guitar, perform his wide range of vocals, play piano and he was even spinning records near the end of the show and all this while dancing around.

One thing I recall from the show was the prowess and power of Prince's guitar playing. Coupled with the fact that there was more than a passing resemblance to Jimmy Hendrix, with the Afro Hairstyle, the Hippie Clothing and the Guitars, it was a pleasing sights and and excellent sound.

COME BACK SOON PRINCE

Prince is a music icon. To witness him play in Glasgow is a privilege. It was good to see members of the audience invited by Prince on stage. I bet they all have a story to tell.

All too soon it was over. Prince performed an admirable encore.

SOME PICTURES:

Videos will soon be available on Youtube.

Doctor Who - Terrance Dicks visits Airdrie

2014-05-15T16:28:00.000-07:00

TERRANCE DICKS IN AIRDRIE LIBRARY

Geek Love at Airdrie Library - 14 May 2014

For any fan of the BBC television series, Doctor Who, The name Terrence Dicks will automatically conjure a memory from a much different era in the production of this long running Sci-fi Television series.

For the past few weeks, the folk at Airdrie Library had been advertising a sort of mini Geek fest. Intrigued, I called them and booked two spots. One was for myself and the other for my daughter Lucie.

I should note that while I consider myself a member of the honorary guild of geek, My daughter Lucie is a humongous Doctor Who fan...or Whovie...and would almost certainly be knighted for her contribution to Whovie geekdom should such an honour exist.

Anyway, back to the good folk at Airdrie Library. Excited, Lucie and myself arrived at the Library just before 7pm. People were already taking their seats and I could see it was a full house. All around us, Doctor Who books were arranged - like a placement advert - but I was comfortable with that.

At the front, was a TARDIS, which Librarian Fiona MacDonald told me later on, was made by some students in Motherwell. ..and a great job they'd made too. It was even complete with flashing lights on top.

Adjacent the TARDIS was Terrance Dicks Himself. If you want to know more about him, click here. OK its Wikiepedia, so I take no responsibility for its accuracy, but nevertheless it gives you an idea.

Paul & Lucie Chatting with Terrance

THE INTERVIEW

Terrance had a sort of "Compare" with him in which and interview was carried out and Terrance would recite his time at the BBC to the audience. He spoke initially of his accidental arrival at the BBC on the set of Doctor Who in 1968, being offered a three month contract as a script editor, only to be there right through until the end of 1974.

Terrance recited his time on the War Games with Patrick Troughton still at the helm as the Doctor. With Troughton announcing his retiral from the series, and faced with Budget cuts at the Beeb, Terrance was faced with the task of exiling the doctor on Earth resulting in the Jon Pertwee years and his creation UNIT.

The floor was then opened to the audience, where I managed to ask him a question - "Who was your Quintessential Doctor?". A rather smart answer was offered, I felt. All the actors are great, said Terrance, you have to remember, they are all playing the same part, the same character, the same benevolent man. However, all that said, he did say he had a liking for David Tenants doctor.

Greg Beekman with Terrance

AUTOGRAPH SIGNING

After several questions, a break was announced whereby the audience were able to explore the several areas assembled within the Library which included a games area, a chillout room, The opportunity to visit the Observatory and a visit upstairs to have a chat and an autograph signing with Terrance himself.

After opting for the very generous hospitality and refreshments laid on for the guests (beer wine, crisps, sweets, etc) Lucie, myself and it seems most of the audience went upstairs to meet Terrance. Standing in the queue for 15 minutes, we eventually were in front of Terrance. Lucie managed to get him to sign her book - The Day of the Daleks and a DVD Cover (I forget which one). We both had a wee chat and thanked him, took a few photos and headed off, happy as can be back downstairs.

Jack meets Terrance

QUIZ

When the audience re-assembled, there was a quiz and we came fourth.

William Lawrie receives Autograph

FINALLY

At the end, our small group, consisting of William Lawrie, Lucie Clark, Jack Frederick, Gregory Beekman, Iain Girvan and myself had another chance to chat and have our photo's taken in front of the TARDIS.

Lucies Book and DVD being signed

THANKS

A special thanks to the staff of Airdrie Library and their guests and assistants who worked hard on this to make it a memorable event. Their hospitality was excellent as usual.

Greg Bows before greatness

LINKS:

Daily Record Advertisement

OTHER PHOTOS:

Lucie, Terrance and The TARDIS

Iain Prepares for Gallifrey

Jack (AKA Tom Baker)

Greg, The Doctor (Actually)

Lucie's signed book & DVD


Paul after the Time Wars

ALBUM REVIEW: SUNPILOTS - KING OF THE SUGARCOATED TONGUES

2014-04-27T16:00:00.001-07:00

2014-04-27

The Sunpilots – King of The Sugarcoated Tongues.

Album Review.

Free album download at:

http://thesunpilots.com/sugarcoated

Having stumbled across the Sunpilots on Twitter, I took the opportunity to listen to their Album - King of The Sugarcoated Tongues.

What I initially listened to was the first song on the album – The Pipers Mirror.

The Pipers mirror: came with with an accompanying cartoon/video, setting the song to an anime mix. My first thoughts were, oh oh, someone’s attempting to be like The Gorrilaz, that Damon Albarn of Blurs creation. Perhaps I spent too long looking at the cartoon initially, where their was a character resembling Captain Haddock in the adventures of Tin-Tin but as I concentrated on the song, I was pleasantly surprised.

The songs lead vocalist has a good range of vocals and the song had a good guitar riff running through it allowing the instrumentation and vocals to harmonise.

3 Minutes to midnight was a decent follow up to The Pipers Mirror, following on from the harmonising instrumentation.

King of the Sugarcoated Tongues, from which the album takes its name, is a song that was disappointing when considering the opening two songs…not altogether a bad song but the tune was a little plain.

The song: The Captain – opens on a long instrumental lead into the song. Now again, we hit good form. A refreshing change in direction from the previous songs and a tad lengthy at 8:33 minutes.

God Science: A fair song that sits well on the album. Perhaps its most experimental and vocally challenging. A good attempt.

Sex and TV: Another Albarnism? in that it could be a reference to Blur’s Coffee and TV written by Graham Coxon..., No really it isn’t and probably just coincidental. I loved this song – great harmonies, constant changes in tempo and useful lyrics and riffs in the guitars to die for. Lyrically seems to be a reference to a populous whose minds are captured and controlled by TV. Undecided as to whether this is the best song on the album.

Rain: like king of the sugarcoated tongues, it disappointed a little. Following on from Sex and TV, it was an anti-climax too. Every album has a weak song; I guess this is the one.

Exodus: A return to form and a tidy end to the album, it bursts straight into the lyrics with little intro giving it a different start to some of the albums other songs. I live songs that dare to change tempo, and this one does it best. 5 minutes in, the song seems to begin again and raises itself to a vocally liberated hiatus. Good final song

Summary

A decent album, the pilots have obviously spent some time on their songs and are a talented bunch. If I am honest, I’d like to see them attempt some ballads and slow down their songs once in a while as the lead vocalist has a wide set of vocals to draw on and in my mind could have tested his range further in this album.

New Offices of A1 Jobs Limited

2014-04-02T16:16:00.000-07:00

NEW OFFICES OF A1 JOBS LIMITED

www.a1job.co.uk

31 March 2014.

Today, after 8 years in Coatbridge, my company, A1 Jobs Limited moved to a much larger and newly refurbished office in Glasgow city centre. On the corner of Hope Street and Gordon Street it looks directly onto the entrance of Glasgow Central Train Station and the location is ideal for commuting and access throughout Glasgow.

A1 Jobs are a recruitment agency specialising in a few areas, including Technical & Engineering, Oil & Gas, Construction, Industrial, Driving, Removals, Renewables, Commercial and Information Technology.

I am looking forward to employing some extra staff and to the continued growth of the A1 Jobs brand throughout the UK. A1 jobs feel that Better employment times lie ahead and as Managing Director of A1 jobs, I look forward to playing a part in this growth.

A1 jobs also operates A1 Jobstrades. This part of our company hires tradesp to home owners and landlords alike. We can build you a patio, roughcast your house, fit a new kitchen, rewire your property, plumb in a sink, etc. Just ask to see our competitive costs. All jobs are carried out by our own Quantity Surveyor and all tradesmen are qualified. We also hace our own Architect should you wish for any design work to be carried out.

www.a1job.co.uk

www.a1jobstrades.co.uk

Danny Kane 10 Year Memorial

2014-03-16T11:36:00.001-07:00

Danny Kane was amongst the most inspiring individuals it has been my good fortune to have known.

Sadly, Danny lost his fight to cancer on 12th March 2004 and left behind many happy memories.

This is a small tribute to him 10 years on.

PLANNING A MEMORIAL

So how to plan a memorial for Danny? First ask, what did Danny love most? Well...Danny was an enthusiastic amateur rocketeer. With that in mind, Lucie (my daughter) designed her own rocket as a tribute to him. You can see Lucie's rocket in the pictures, propped up against Danny's gravestone. Thanks for this Lucie. It beats flowers and I'm sure he would approve.

SPECIAL MESSAGES

Danny's friends (some here today, and some unable to attend) then wrote a special message to Danny and they were placed inside Lucie's rocket. Im certain Danny will have read them wherever he is tonight. You can read some in the photographs. Some were more private and are not shown. I believe Graham gave Danny a special update on all the things that have happened over the past 10 years.

WHISKEY

Danny did also hsve a fondness, its fair to say, for a wee tipple, so we cracked open a nice bottle of whiskey and shared it amongst ourselves, as well as a wee offering or two do Danny as well. We toasted his good friendship and memory.

FLYING DANNYS ROCKET

After a few pictures, we assembled in a neighbouring field to the cemetery where we fired off a few rockets. One of Danny's own rockets was launched and a couple of Raymonds that have flewn in competition as well. Raymonds flew the distance but Danny's rocket flew with panache and style.

RETIRAL

In the best ASTRA and Airdrie tradition, the group l retired to the warmth of the Robert Hamilton pub for a few convivial jars.

SPECIAL THANKS

I'd like to especially thank Greg, Raymond, Lucie, William, Keith, Graham, Andy, John and others for their support.

DANNY

Danny was a huge character. He inspired people into Education, into Engineering, and to believe in themselves.

Danny was a leader, a gentleman, a scholar, a bundle of fun, and a good friend. If you didn't get to know Danny, you will recognise his spirit because it still lives on in Airdrie Public Observatory, so everyone still benefits.

We miss you Danny. Keep a bright light on out there in the vastness of the Cosmos.

Review - Knack on Sony Playstation (PS4)

2014-01-21T16:35:00.003-08:00

The Hero of the hour - Nik Knack Paddywack

OVERVIEW AND GAME SYNOPSIS:

OK, First things first. I am reviewing my first purchase for my new PS4. My most recent games consoles are a PS4 and a Nintendo Wii, so I know I am comparing 2014 gaming consoles with something rather more dated. Any game (in terms of graphics and sound would look good in this light) but I will attempt to give my honest opinion.

The game itself revolves around the character named Knack. Knack was created from ancient relics and stones and he comes in various shapes and sizes, all depending on where he is in his adventures, though he does have a propensity to grow and enlarge as the game advances.

The human world in the game is under threat from an arms growth where arms are being provided to troll like characters and robots under the direction of the ever more evil Viktor.

Taking on the guise of Knack, your job is too seek out and destroy various enemies and to cease the supply of arms to the "bad guys"

GRAPHICS

The graphics are very colourful and well detailed, however they are quite "cartoonish" to be honest. There is even a character who strongly resembled that Mike Myers creation, Shrek. Yip, old Shrek, turned bad - this is what a life of drink and debauchery all without the love of his wife the princess Fiona would have done in a parallel universe.

Shrek - Where's Donkey?

The game revolves around thirteen chapters with a storyline that...won't win any Oscar's but its fine. Once I discovered the fast forward button I was happy again.

REPETITIVE

There are many scenes throughout the game but the main emphasis of Knack is to walk into a room and see off the baddies who vary from venom spitting insects, Giant Robots and Sword and Gun Wielding Gnomes and trolls (Sorry, I never know my trolls from my gnomes). These guys have some big real estate issues, buying up all the local caves, woods and castles (poor attempt at Tolkienesque lands). Wherever you are, you will be jumping or kicking and there are few controls and skills needed to see off your enemies. Cutting a long story short, the differences are only variations on the same theme throughout.

Stealth Knack Mode

KID FRIENDLY

Looking back at the game, its obvious that the game is more suited to kids gaming. It has an age 12 certificate on the version I bought but I think 7-11 is the ideal game range here. Certificate x it most certainly isn't. My 11 year old does seem to enjoy the game and for parents seeking out a safe role play game, I'd recommend Knack.

Knack defeats Toy Town Tank

IN SUMMARY

For serious gamers who enjoy Call of Duty, Need for Speed or Grand theft Auto, you will find the game tame (its like comparing Justin Bieber to Led Zeppelin - just not comparable). If you prefer something safe and are looking for a game for younger kids then this is the game for you. The storyline attempts to emulate a Hollywood film but essentially fails. I finished the game off in approximately 15 gaming hours. I would prefer my games to be challenging and to last Longer.

STAR RATING (Out of 5 Stars. 5 being the maximum, 1 being the minimum)

Challenge: 2 Stars
Graphics: 4 Stars
Storyline: 2 Stars
Overall Enjoyability: 3 Stars

Thanks for reading my blog

Paul , phendrixx@aol.com

76 Trotters Lane

2013-11-23T11:52:00.000-08:00

DR WHO AT 50

"76 Trotters Lane"

The Three Doctors Davidson, Pertwee and Smith AKA William, Paul and Lucie venture out into this cold planet called Glas-gow to seek out Davros, the ringleader of the Daleks.

Paul in "Pantomime"

William, the quintessential Englishman - Bowls em over

Lucie, Leaving the Tardis

Having successfully guided the tardis into Glas-gows Merchant city, many alien lifeforms were checked. Some had mysteriously taken on the image of Bins and Car Parking meters.

We then took the Tardis and landed right in the midst of a shopping district these Glas-gwegians call "Buchanan Street" There we sought out and fought off some Autons who had taken over the sacred ghouse of "New Look"

Landing in Buchanan Street (Lucie and William)

Landing in Buchanan Street (Paul)

Paul fights the Evil Autons

We then temporarily entered the Forbidden planet we we encountered many strange beings including those from the galaxy Star Wars. These were obviously inferior creations and had not even mastered rudimentary time travel. So we moved on, preferring not to extinguish these alien creatures.

Venturing along Buchanan Street, we stumbled upon some University students who interviewed and filmed us as part of their University Project. We were naturally delighted, although the doctor should always maintain a low profile and ensure he is extinguished from Earths historical records.

Finally, we partook of every doctors ultimate adventure and entered the Willow tearooms where we partook of tea, cake and conversaton, reflecting on the day. We never met Davros or any Daleks, theorising they had been visited by the Baker Doctor previously and thrown back to Skaro

The three doctors take Tea

We found this - another hero

France - Holiday 2013 (8 july)

2013-07-12T16:58:00.003-07:00

Another hot and sunny day, So we planned that today would be a "long lazy hazy summer day" lazing about in the Gite garden.

And that's what we did.

Little Gecko who lived outside our front door

Early in the morning (well close to 11) we walked to the Gite Garden where the pool is armed with out books, swimming cozzies, magazines, headphones, cold drinks, towels and suncream.

Isn't lounging out in 30 degrees wonderful when you have all that and a cool pool to yourselves?

I was (am) reading The authorised biography of Graham Chapman. I would recommend that you pick it up and learn something of this (at first glance) quintessentially English Monty Python comedian who became more and more flamboyant with fame but still retained a sense of fun without ever being "too stuck up".

The late Graham Chapman

So winding forward, after lunch and a beer and an odd coke, etc...oh yes and dinner, I settled down for a wee while before deciding to use the bikes the owner of the Gite, Jon had kindly left for us to use and that I had used the previous night.

On I got and cycled out the gite gates with my daughter Zoe in tow.

We cycled out through the fields of wheat, vines, sunflower, barley and wheat to arrive at a little grove of trees surrounding a circular pond (with a central island). It made the pond more of a "doughnut" shape.

Golden Pond

We sat down for a while chatting before circling the pond, where there were some local fishermen on the other side.

Pondering at Golden Pond

Weather was superb.

When we arrived back at the gite, we showered and settled in for the night.

Jodie and me (damn bunny ears)

FRANCE - HOLIDAY 2013 (7 July)

2013-07-07T15:53:00.001-07:00

Settled into our Gite at last, I woke up to a sore head...I can only put this down to the lack of sleep from the previous few days...travelling, driving on other side of road, etc. Nothing to do with the wine.

Anyway, we woke up to a glorious sunny day. We planned to stay at the Gite today and soak up some rays.

Kids were in the pool early on and I slumbered round with a drink, phone (for music) and a good book. I had picked up a biography of Graham Chapman of Monty Python fame a couple of weeks earlier. so thought it would make interesting holiday reading.

I was soon lying on a lounger in the lovely pool garden, birds singing. a gentle breeze and easily 30 degrees + today. Sipping cold drings and taking it easy while listening to Jodie and Lucie splashing around in the Pool.

Zoe and I sat for a while chatting about music and we were soon joined by Lucie, Jodie and Angela.

By two o'clock thoughts were turning to lunch, so Zoe and me went off and made a lovely salad consisting of ham, juicy tomatoes, cucumber, french cheese and a traditional baguette.

Soon, I rejoined the book and we all took in more rays on what was proving to be a lazy hazy day

Thoughts soon turned to dinner and the plan was for pasta salad, but we had mistook gnocci and had bought some tiny potatoes instead, therefore our pasta salad became a potato salad.

The potatoes were lightly boiled and then bathed in melted butter and garlic for 1 minute with some fresh thyme from the garden adding an extra special twist....mmmmm.

This was all added to a salad of peppers, tomato, spring onion, brie, mustard and lettuce with some magnificent local bread and washed down with a lovely cool drink. We had dinner out in the sunnt=y back garden, surrounded by roses in full bloom...magnificent.

Clearing all away quickly, I took the advantage of borrowing a bike from the Gite owner and cycled into the countryside. It was tres formidable. I cycled through field of vines and barley to the vollage of Puy de Notre Dame. We had seen it the evening before in the distance when out walking.

Puy de Notre Dame was a small olde-world place with crumbling buildings but amazingly neat and tidy streets. The big church walls were quite crumbly when I touched them. I think they consisted of limestone.

Church at Puy de Notre Dame

Some information on the region

Street view of the church

After circling and touring the streets on the bike - time to return. Soon I was pedaling out of the small village and back out amongst the vines and fields of the Loire region. Cycling through legions of flys I stoppes alongside a quiet lane to watch the sun as it dipped below a small grove of trees in the distance. It was a lovely sight and it was unexpectedly nice to be on my own, nothing but evening bird song and a gentle breeze as the Sun decended into the grove, casting its orange/gold glow in my direction.

The winding roads of The Loire

More quiet country roads

Sunset

Sunset behind the trees

I was soon cycling again and reached the gite in no-time. I retired with a well deserved cold beer and my feet up on the couch in front of the TV. What a nice way to round off another glorious day.

FRANCE - HOLIDAY 2013 (5 July)

2013-07-05T15:30:00.004-07:00

Hooray, at last, it's that time of the year again...holiday time...whoop whoop.

Set out this morning (Friday 5th July) from home at 1am, driving to Liverpool, John Lennon Airport.

A fairly uneventful journey despite the growing tiredness that almost surpassed me a couple of times.

Reminds me, I tried that "Red Bull" or an ALDI supermarket cheaper derivitive. Gave me wings for about 10 minutes before reentering land of the slumbering driver.

We made it to Liverpool at approx 4:30am and were greeted by an elderly scouse gentleman who parked up our can and took our cases etc over to the Airport Shuttle Bus.

The park was about a mile away and we disembarked right next to a yellow submarine (Beatles and John Lennon influence there)...still will be easy to remember where we will be collected on the return.

Into the airport we went, threw our bags at the easyjet rep...I have to say easyjet have been more professional than I last remember them and efficient too.

Had a sit down and a crappy snooze for 2 hours on an airport seat then went to our gate to embark on the plane.

Waiting on a Jet Plane

Allocated rows 21a-f, we set off and landed at a cloudy Nantes approx 1 hour later.

On achieving the impossible (retrieving our bags with no delay) we went to the Alamo desk for our car and were given the keys to a Mondeo...actually ok but still warm from its last user.

I sat for half an hour like a novice at the controls of a Jumbo jet, bemused by the gear stick on the right and the drivers seat where the passenger should be. Zoe and me caffuffled the sat-nav for ages, wondering what was a street and a postcode and deciphoring French like it would ancient Greek.

We eventually punched in the coordinates and set for the off. Sortie in French means exit, however in this instance it was exit via a carwash...strange...could we be wrong....well we went through and soon were on the open road...nails chewed to the qwik.

Have you driven abroad? its daunting at first, but you soon grasp it and the lady on the sat nav kept us right.

We travelled and stopped after about 40 miles at a large Carrefour Supermarket at the town of Cholet for some provisions and had lunch at a place called frunched...some French chain of restaurants.

Sun was out now an 24 degrees - wooooo.

We set off again and eventually made it to Doue la fontaine and the hotel Auberge de la Rose.

View from Hotel Balcony

We are staying in the hotel for one night as our Gite only becomes ready on Saturday at 4:00pm...so a longish day tomorrow.

Dinner in the hotel was tres superbe...I had a pate starter as did zoe, the kids had a half canteloupe melon with cous cous and Angela a salad. This was followed by a selection of steak, chicken and fish and cheese, ice cream, creme brulee and rasperry soufle.

Jodie tucks in

Ohhh and there was red wine too, a local speciality from Saumar.

Afterwards we went for a walk.

Took an attratcive picture of the Planet Venus. Spotted some Bats flying overhead.

Venus over Doue-La-Fontain

Back for bed and another day tomorrow.

THE STONE ROSES - GLASGOW GREEN

2013-06-23T13:53:00.000-07:00

THE STONE ROSES - GLASGOW GREEN

15th June 2013

Planned months in advance, my daughter Zoe and myself were thrilled when the day came to watch the great and reunited Stone Roses play their anticipated gig at Glasgow Green.

Having left at 11am, we parked at Woodside Crescent, and walked along Sauchiehall street. We stopped of for Lunch at a local noodle bar before slowly sauntering through the carefree Saturday shoppers.

As we trudged along Buchanan Street and into Argyle Street, the number of bucket hats and Hunter Wellies grew as we neared the Saltmarket, by which time there were multitudes of them.

Zoe stopped off en-route to buy two bucket hats and insisted I should wear one - what the hell - I was in the spirit so did what I was told.

Entering the Green, we were greeted by the sweet smell of smouldering weed which had grown to an industrial output as we neared the entrance.

Here and there, groups were assembled, dodging the June showers to picnic on the grass along with messr's Tennents, Stella and Budweiser.

Getting as far as we could go, we were fourth from the front of the temporary turnstiles approximately one hour before the 4pm opening. Time passed slowly and the throng of sweet weed mingled in the air to the tune of various Roses songs. It grew louder as 4pm approached.

4pm arrived, The gates to the park were now opening to the crowd, however we were still held at bay while security performed their last checks. Suddenly the first fans were through and Zoe and myself were eager to get to the gates but had to be patient as tickets were scanned.

When we reached the gates, Zoe and I linked arms and ran at a speed that Usain Bolt would have been proud of. There ahead of us lay the large stage on which the bands would perform. As we ran, hundreds and thousands ran too, however we were near the front and our distance got us to the stage first (I like to think it was our speed and agility). We were suddenly inside the central arena (one of only 700) and when in we ran to the stage to gain a front of pitch stand.

As we stood there, it rained but soon went off and onto the stage came the first act, "The View". It was busy and their performance was moderately good. Next was Jake Bugg. I had personally anticipated that he would be the worse act (not really knowing his stuff) however I actually enjoyed his throaty trip through electronic and acoustic guitaring and the sway between rock and somewhat country style music. I might be tempted to investigate him further.

The penultimate act was "Primal Scream". I have followed them for years and by now the crowd was building up an appetite for the roses. Their gig passed with some of the old favourites and some stuff from their new album. Soon they had left stage and things were being prepared for the Roses.

The change in set was awesome with lights being assembled, sound systems being checked and a throng of people on stage carrying out sound checks, etc.

Just before the gig, a torrential rain shower drenched the whole park. People all around were being soaked to the skin but...hey who cared. 5 minutes before the Roses entrance, the sun came out and a rainbow stretched from the stage to the end of the park like a promise of something good to follow. The rain went off and 9pm had arrived.

Boy, it did not disappoint.

The crowd (50,000 strong) were by now surging in anticipation and suddenly on came a lone piper to various Scottish folk songs. Then, at last, to the cheers of thousands, the main act, The stone Roses came on stage, greeting the piper and their adoring fans. Ian Brown being very noticable in his Canary Yellow hoody style cagoule.

Quickly they broke into "I wanna be adored" and the crowd went completely ecstatic. Smoke streamers went off left and right of us, bottles threw through the air, the crowd lept to their feet in full voice and the party started. At one point as I looked back into the crowd, bottles and people were flying like Salmon swimmimg up a river.

Early into their act, a fan surfed the crowd and made it over the barrier, only to be huckled away by security. The funny thing, just like the Roses, he too made a second coming and surfed in again 10 minutes later, gesturing (nicely I add) to Ian Brown who gestured "respect" right back.

The whole night rocked, the weed and drink flowed, the crowd were on cloud nine, I was happy, Zoe was happy. It Rocked.

Towards the end Ian Brown exited the stage and greeted his fans. Zoe even got to touch this prodical son (I dont think she has yet washed her hands).

Soon it was over (I counted 18 songs), the four band members greeted the crowd and left the stage.

Time to go. The exit was not as timely as the entrance but we left to the streets so full of fans as to stop the traffic.

Zoe and I walked towards woodlands, stopping halfway for a bite to eat where we exchanged the thoughts that would soon be memories.

A trully great gig, a fantastic act. At 50, they still have it. Heres looking forward to seeing them again.

Here's my youtube link to the gig, where you can watch them perform fools gold and you can see the surfer who was good enough to surf in twice (respect):

Youtube - Stone Roses perform Fools Gold

Paul Clark: Rocket Competition

2013-05-23T16:18:00.001-07:00

Paul Clark: Rocket Competition: NORTH LANARKSHIRE ROCKET COMPETITION 29th & 30th May 2013 Golfhill Primary School, Ballochney Street, Airdrie In association with ...

Rocket Competition

2013-05-22T17:23:00.000-07:00

NORTH LANARKSHIRE ROCKET COMPETITION

29th & 30th May 2013

Golfhill Primary School, Ballochney Street, Airdrie

In association with the Galilean Society and for the eighth year running, the North Lanarkshire Inter School Rocket Competition will be held as shown above.

The competition engages Primary 7 children into the science of Astronomy and Engineering and allows them to build a proper water rocket (Aquajet) from basic materials and turn them into something that will easily fly for several hundred feet.

To build such a rocket, you will need:

1. A 2 Litre carbonated drink bottle (must have held a carbonated drink).
2. 1 sheet of A3 Thick paper / Light card.
3. Scissors.
4. Sticky Tape.
5. 3 or 4, 2 pence pieces.
6. A few old carrier bags.
7. Pens and paint (to decorate).

To fly a rocket, you will need:

1. A footpump (or even better a compresser).
2. Water.
3. Rocket Launcher.
4. Waterproof clothes

So if interested, please come along and see how its done for yourself by contacting me direct...Loads of fun.