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Friday, December 31, 2021
Thursday, December 30, 2021
THE DAYS BETWEEN...
......the celebration of Santa`s birthday and the crash, bang wallop of another new year are a bit of a dead end really but at least they give the opportunity for a little light reflection on the year just on the way out. I`ll resist the self indulgence of picking out highlights of my year, perhaps because they were a little thin on the ground during this Covid stuff; but I will mention my granddaughter`s wedding which finally happened in October after a couple of Covid related postponements. A glorious family day, never to be forgotten.
Instead I have been looking through the posts I have concocted this past year - 165 of them - and I`ve tried to pick out a couple which I suggest might sum up my priorities and the way I see the world in what are now my evening years. Now I suppose it might be true that the older one gets, the more one looks back on childhood and those places that made those formative years so very special. So I`ve selected a post I wrote back in May after we had had another memorable week in the New Forest.
I`m not quite a child of the New Forest but pretty close by, having spent the years during and immediately after World War 2 on the Waterside - that area between the shoreline of Southampton Water and the New Forest - it holds special memories for me and whenever we return there it feels more and more like going home. Anyway, here`s what I wrote in May which I hope captured my affection for the area, its peace and quiet and its escape from the rest of life`s troubles and misadventures:-
https://snoppersays.blogspot.com/2021/05/quiet-places.html
(To see the post, please highlight the above link, right click and there`s an option to `go to.....`)
And the other post I have chosen is a deliberate attempt to get away from these dismal, dog end days of late December and remind myself of those times spent in the summer sun watching the cricket down at Canterbury. At least we have now turned the corner of the winter solstice and - like Southampton finally looking up the Premier League table rather than down - I am already looking forward to the return of the sun and those lazy, hazy days when the world will surely seem much brighter than it does today:-
https://snoppersays.blogspot.com/2021/07/a-day-of-contrasts-yesterday-and-calm.html
Perhaps these two random samples out of the 165 might tell you more about me than anything else.
Wednesday, December 29, 2021
Friday, December 24, 2021
JINGLE BELLS.....
Well, just one more sleep and in keeping with all the other myths, legends and fairy tales surrounding the most wonderful time of the year I`m expecting a bearded gentleman on a sleigh pulled by assorted reindeer to land on my roof, climb down the chimney, scoff the mince pies and other goodies I`ll leave out for him and if I`ve been a good boy he might, just might, leave some presents for me to open in the morning. Can he do better than last year`s pair of socks and a satsuma, I wonder?
Now I`ve been doing this blog for a number of years and from time to time I keep tabs on who my `audience` might be. Happily, something called Google analytics - I won`t bore you with it - surprisingly shows that my blog is actually seen in a number of countries across the world. Today, for example, I see that in just the last couple of days I have been followed by people in Japan (I seem to be big in Japan as they top the viewing list,) the UK, South Korea, Germany, France, Canada, Belarus, Portugal, Spain, Netherlands, Norway, Singapore, Indonesia, Romania and Sweden. Quite frightening really - never knew there were so many sad people in the world but at least it`s a comfort to know it`s not just me.
So, wherever you may be across the globe, I wish each and every one of you a healthy, happy and peaceful Christmas.
Monday, December 20, 2021
Saturday, December 18, 2021
MR. GRUMPY STRIKES AGAIN..
Devotees of these pages will be aware that, at this time of the year, my Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) kicks in, so I apologise in advance if what I am about to say just adds to the gloom. And it is yet another gloomy day, bleak, dank, global darkness seems to be descending. However, dear reader, do not despair as I promise you - and myself - that this post will end on a more cheerful note.
But it`s not been a great week. Started off with a funeral to attend on Monday morning for a good friend and neighbour who left our peaceful enclave after becoming very ill rather too quickly. The house opposite where she lived for more than 40 years is `on the market` and as I write a succession of would be purchasers are checking out the house and no doubt the neighbours as well.
To add to the week`s gloom, Mr. Covid is running wild, the prospects for `the most wonderful time of the year` aren`t looking great. The test cricket in Australia is disappointing unless you`re Australian, football matches are being called off - Fort William`s game against Formartine United is off because of a frozen pitch, which at least makes a change from Covid related cancellations; turmoil continues to surround anything and everything to do with HM. Gov. and the whole country is crying out for some proper leadership.
But the shortest day of the year is nearly here and so in a desperate attempt to cheer myself up, I`ve once again been looking back at some photos I took in happier, sunnier days. This was Soar Mill Cove on the south west coast path between Hope Cove and Salcombe in south Devon. I remember it well - gorgeous day, gorgeous view and, well, just gorgeous. Made me feel better anyway.......
(Please click on photo for a better image)
Thursday, December 16, 2021
Well I suppose by any standards the new Covid variant is an ill wind. It is threatening many aspects of life that we all hold dear - even life itself - and I do sympathise with anyone who either themselves or their friends and family find themselves caught up in the slings and arrows that this pandemic is throwing at us.
And yet.....and yet for some of us it truly is an ill wind that blows no good. This coming Saturday would have seen an event of monumental importance to those, like me, who in our infantile sense of priority seem willing to follow the fortunes of Southampton Football Club. You see, to do so belies a warped sense of priority, it singles us out hopeless cases perhaps more suited to treatment in the Priory or even suitable cases for sectioning under certain legislation.
But we march on, as the club mantra goes, and having achieved the unexpected bonus of a point away at Crystal Palace the other evening we have been looking forward to the admittedly outside possibility of actually winning a game at St. Mary`s Stadium this coming Saturday against mid table Brentford.
And what happens? Mr. Covid and his new found variant happens and thanks to an onset of infections in the Bees camp, the game has already been called off. Curses. Foiled again. But maybe not too surprised because Brentford manager Thomas Frank has been pleading with the Premier League to postpone matches this weekend - well, he would, wouldn`t he?; as he`s clearly petrified with having to play the Saints at St. Mary`s.
But there is as always a bright side to be looked upon and it is that I can now spend my Saturday afternoon free of the mental anguish that besets Saints supporters every time the team crosses the white line and takes to the field. And perhaps my neighbour will share my relief with his beloved Gillingham`s game has also being called off for Saturday.
Maybe, instead, I will find something else to trouble my infantile octogenarian mind? After all, there`s plenty to choose from.
Wednesday, December 15, 2021
Sunday, December 12, 2021
ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE DAYS.......
I guess you can tell by the illustration that, as bunnies go, I`m not an especially happy one this morning. The reason? Well, it`s time to report on another weekend`s football and with the odd exception, there`s not much to lift the gloom.
Think it might be best to just list the results, so here goes:-
Arsenal 3 - Southampton 0. (Well, what can you expect when we had to recruit a 40-year old free agent goalkeeper on a month long contract as our two `proper` keepers are both out injured and our third in line is about 12 years old; and there were suspensions and injuries as well. And we`ve never ever won a Premier League game away at Arsenal. So there.)
Fleetwood Town 2 - Gillingham 1. (My neighbour`s heroes seem to be taking up residence in the drop zone of League One - how long can chubby manager Steve Evans survive, I wonder?)
Fraserburgh 12 - Fort William 0. (A classic top v bottom outcome in the Highland League.)
Truro City 2 - Farnborough 2.
Maidstone United 4 - Dartford 0. (The Stones coming out on top in a top of the table local derby.)
Stoke Gabriel and Torbay Police FC 2 - Elburton Villa 3. (Another narrow defeat for the minnows in the South West Peninsula Premier Division East, but one which keeps them bottom of the league on goal difference only from Sidmouth Town. SG&TPFC are currently minus 64 and Sidmouth minus 63 - it`s tight at the bottom, to be fair.)
Bo`ness 0 - Vale of Leithen 1. (Miracle do happen. Vale`s first win in 22 games, as a result of which their goal difference now shows a more healthy minus 116.)
Brechin City`s game was again called off due to waterlogged pitch at Keith but I`m pleased to note that our street`s local hero Scott (`Shot`) Wagstaff was back in business coming on in the second half of Aldershot`s impressive away win at Eastleigh, having missed the last few games with `a knock.` Good to see him back in action.
Saturday, December 11, 2021
Friday, December 10, 2021
Wednesday, December 08, 2021
We seem to live in a world where priorities take on different meanings for different people depending on their circumstances. Woke up this morning feeling fine, with something special on my mind, to quote Herman and his Hermits. And immediately my senses are invaded and thrown off course by the latest disclosures about an alleged `party` that might or might not have taken place in Downing Street on 18th December last year, when the country was supposed to be in lockdown.
It`s going on a bit - nonstop reports, `analysis,` comment from all parts; perhaps most tellingly from those who lost loved ones to the Pandemic at the same time as the `party` might have been in full swing. It`s all very troubling and I may not be the only one who is waiting for Prime Minister`s Questions at high noon to see what Boris has to say for himself. If it`s all true then maybe, just maybe, this might be the beginning of the end for Boris and all his eccentric blustering because what we really need, especially now, is some proper good old fashioned principled, honest leadership. (There`s a Cabinet member from Southampton who might do nicely?)
But while all this is going on there are, of course, perhaps more pressing matters that should be concerning Parliament - the Covid pandemic, of course, the scandals emerging about the evacuation from Kabul, the threats emerging around Ukraine, the continuing migrant crisis and on and on they go. And I woke up to the news that England had been dismissed for 147 in the first Test against Australia in Brisbane.
It reminded me that, when besieged by the stresses and strains of fighting the Tory leadership contest back in 1997, John Major took time out to write a Daily Telegraph obituary for his boyhood hero, Denis Compton. Maybe he had his priorities right after all?
Monday, December 06, 2021
It might be a bit obscure but I have become an avid watcher of `Cornish Walking Trails,` in which a very personable couple do what it says on their YouTube Channel - they go out walking around Cornwall and show the videos most weeks. They are proper Cornish - they know the places to go to avoid the emmets and find the quieter places in that unrivalled part of the country. (It helps that Andrew is a Saints fan and was once a ball boy at St. Mary`s.)
Their latest video showed their walk from Trevarrian to Mawgan Porth and then along past Beacon Cove towards the heights above Watergate Bay. Go on to You Tube and search for Cornish Walking Trails and you will be able to see it. Trouble was that they were doing that walk during Storm Arwen which played quite a bit of havoc for them. They managed Mawgan Port alright but when they attempted the stretch around Beacon Cove, the strength of the gale got the better of them which meant they had to abandon the last leg of their walk and make it safely back to Trevarrian. So near and yet so far.
Quite a few years ago now we went to Mawgan Porth twice in one week. On one occasion we had intended to walk from there to Bedruthan Steps along the coast path but we were ourselves driven back half way there by torrential rain. But the second visit was more successful. It was a beautiful early October day and we set off to do the walk shown on Cornish Walking Trails. It was glorious and we managed to get all the way past Beacon Cove to the high ground overlooking Watergate Bay, where we stopped for a picnic.
I`ve dug out a couple of photos I took from that walk we did and it occurred to me that, if Sarah and Andrew had managed to overcome Storm Arwen, these are the sights they would have seen and enjoyed as much as we did. Here`s Beacon Cove:-
Sunday, December 05, 2021