A Clash of Kings by George R R Martin

Another huge tome by the bearded one that I read on my kindle. On the whole it was quite good, although I felt that after the battle was done on about 90%, it just needed some kind of sting in the tale as in volume 1. In this book, the second of the series, magic comes into play and takes a very sinister and destructive role.

In the main this is the story of the final fued of the Barotheon brothers and how the victor, Stannis, goes on to loose his battle against the Lannisters. Whilst in east, Daenerys is wandering round a bit lost looking for supporters and an army to take back to the mainland to persue her claim to the throne. Those bloody baby dragons are taking forever to grow up - I wish they would get a move on and do something useful!!!

Up North, the bastard Jon Snow goes with other warriors beyond the wall to learn that the Wildlings are amasing to march on the south. He decides to become a turncoat.

As I said, all-in-all a decent story but nothing spectacular and I'm not sure it was as good as the first book (although at 800 pages I think it was longer). Sadly, the next three boooks don't get any shorter but their customer reviews do get worse. I'll take a break, but I think I'm compelled to move on with them!!!

October - and the temperature has dropped!!!

Ok, so it's been a while, I know, I know ;-) I've been busy!!! I've read a couple of books that I'll need to catch up on, actually, I can think of two but I suspect there might be at least one more! So, it's Saturday morning and I've been up since 06:45 waitnig for a delivery van. The new 3 piecve suite is coming this mornnig and I'm super-excited. I left the family home with just the horrible sofa bed and as I suspected I was going to moving form rented house to rented house for a few years (and I was strapped for cash) I did not buy a suite. Well, now I have my own palace and I not supporting my ex-wife so heavily I finally made the purchase and now i'm sat here like an expectant father. The other sensible thing I did in the last couple of weeks was take out some redundancy insurance. As the pharmaceutical industry in this country contracts rapidly I doubt I'd be able to find another job quite so well paid (actually, anything like so well paid) but if I can make it through to Xmas past the deferall period then I would qualify for a high enough monthly return to be able to get buy for a year. Actually the thought of a year off is rather nice!!! Hopefully things will be fine though. Our new global head of R&D came to visit us this summer and seemed very impressed. He likes the idea of doing research in the UK and has actually asked to submit a (small) expansion plan. On top of that we have just had one chmeist hand in her notice and we were immediately granted permission to rpelace her. Beyond that it's travelling time again. Tomorrow evening I'm back on a plane to Tokyo for a week of fun!!!! Hopefully there won't be a problem.

An Early start at Houghton Mill

Years ago when I used to live in Scotland and take my photography very seriously I'd think nothing about getting up hours before dawn to be at a wonderful viewpoint in anticipation of the perfect light. These days, that essentially never happens ... until Wednesday morning of this week!! Being on my tod this week I decided to set the alarm for 5 am and headed down to the east facing Houghton Mill near Huntingdon.

The Swarm by Rob Heinz

Not your average read this but good nonetheless!!! Set on an island just off the American coast (only separated from the mainland by bridges) the place is thrown into turmoil one day when most of the community stop what they are doing and walk like zombies to a beach where they start to mate, only to wake after it has all done. It becomes clear that only the people who can reporoduce have become invovled and one of those that is n't films the whole thing on his iPhone and posts it to the net. The government quarantines the island and starts to hunt down the women who won't voluntarily temrinate their pregnancies. Prior to this a worker at the refuse department has discovered a small clearing where the land seems to eat scrap metal...... and after a while, even dead bodies. Nearly all of the swarm pregnancies do get terminated ...... all except one and it is the lead up that birth and the steps taken to keep it hidden that help build the story. All hell breaks loose at the birth!!! Great book :-)

My Kinda town......

I like where I live very much (now, but we'll come back to that later!). I recently moved further out from Cambridge where I work to Warboys, which is just a few miles north of St Ives and Huntingdon. If the only important thing in deciding where to live was where I liked then I would have moved to St Ives. I love the town. It has a wonderful atmosphere and the river running through it and bridges help to make it really pretty. I stopped off there the other evening to take a few photos and have a walk around and noticed just how many pubs and restaurants there are. I've now counted at least 5 pubs, including The Tap Room, our favourite. It was a really busy place come 8 pm on a Tuesday night, a bit like a seaside town, buzzing. It was suggested to me that this is bacuase of the people who tie up in there boats overnight ....... quite possibly. I first met my wonderful gorgeous gf on the bridge by the Dolphin Hotel so that will always hold special memories for us. First date was in the little cake / coffee shop overlooking the river and the second was a picnic just a short walk the other side of the hotel. Have I always liked living here .... in Cambridgeshire ...... no!! When I first moved down from Scotland and being a Yorkshireman at heart I really, really missed the hills. I used to love to walk them and photograph them and even just look at them as I drove past. It has taken me the best part of ten years but now I can say at last that I really love living here :-)

The Dark Path by Luke Romyn

This was going cheap on amazon (did I mention I'm from Yorkshire?!?!), appeared to by pretty much my genre and had good reviews. It did not disappoint :-) Started reading this just before we headed out to Spain and finished it in the sun, quite probably next to a massive bowl of mussells, a canya and my gorgeous girlfriend!!! The story of a dark assasin who is quite simply the best. He can get into anywhere, torture and kill his victim and be away before anybody or the security systems have noticed. As amazing as he is, he one day wakes to find himself tied to a bed and talking to "Priest" who recruits him to stop the "Sons of Soderrah" sacrificing the second coming in order to return their dark lord to this realm. Full of demons and aliens creatures, the devil makes an appearance at one point disguised as an old woman and the archangel Gabriel plays a significant role in the climax!! A great action packed story with a dark and admiral hero but what really takes it up a notch is the cranky, miserable, sarcastic and dark humor of the hero, especially in the scene where he and Gabriel start to take the piss out of each other!! Great read.

Summer Vacation - part 1 - Mazarron

The first week of my holiday I spent in Mazarron (Murcia, Spain) with Kate. Her sister has an apartment out there and offered to let us stay. We flew in style, Ryanair, and it went as smooth as silk. The apartment is lovely which is good as Kate's sister, brother-in-law and nephew are about to move out there permenantly. The weather started out hot and simply got hotter. It was great. Enjoyed my siesta's and really enjoyed our late nights! We ate really well with lots of sea food at the local restaurants, usually on the paseo (promanade to those of us from Yarkshire!). Mussels, clams and chopitas (tiny whole fried squid) all went down very well with the aid of a canya (small beer) or three and the lovely local and cheap wines. Speaking of cheap wine we were buying awesome local wine form the supermarket for a Euro a bottle (78 p) and even in the bars and restaurants the average was about 5 Euro's - my kind of town. The beach, town and whole locality was all stunning :-)

Going Acoustic!

Been thinking about getting an acoustic for yeasrs now. Never really been sure what I'd want so worried asbout wasting cash. Anyways, decided to take the plunge as few weeks ago when I saw as Washburn W10 black on Gumtree in Cambridge for what seemed as good price. Well, basically I love it!! There is only one problem ..... I'm not sure whast size it is but it is very large and that means it is very loud. The kids get fed up of trying to play it if they are trying to watch tv so it lives upstairs. I've already decided there will be asn upgrade for xmas and that it will be smaller one, as Tasylor GS mini would be lovely. Speaking of smaller ones, I've managed to talk Chloe into starting lessons next term on the very same instrument, so the smaller one in the picture was a secondhand eBay bargin!

Arghhh my eyes! What's that?

... it is in fact ....... the sun!!! Would you believe it that after a rotten first half to the summer the day after the kids break up from school it starts to shine. And it has shone wonderfully for the last four days and the forecast is for another three days of glorious sunshine. On Monday I was daft enough to go out for a 5 mile run at lunchtime when it must have been pushing 30 degrees. Needless to say it was not one of my quickest efforts. Today, I have ridden then 20 miles into work form Warboys and let Andy go for a lunchtime run on his own. Even he has decided to cut it bsack a little though!! It won't last I'm sure. But then again, two weeks from now I'll be in Spain, lying on a beach, hopefully with a beer in one hand and a cocktail in the other :-) Evidently, it's roasting out there!

The Annual Cycling Jaunt

It rained, boy did it rain!!! …… and it rained and it rained and it rained !!!!! The date was booked miles in advance and as there are four of us and I for one have to exclude every other weekend due to the kids, it would have been hard to find an alternative. So with the rain having bucketed it down over night and the forecast for a rainy morning we meet up at Stanwick Lakes. This year was group was ……. The three stalwarts of Steve, Andy and Moi …….. and the new comer …. Michael. Apparently, Bren was a bit skint and would rather spend his cash on beer than a new inner tube!!!! Shame. So, I arrive and it’s hissing it down. Steve, Andy and Michael are hiring their bikes (you know, just in case there is a rush!!). Having secured their steeds they promptly leave them at the shop and we head off to the café ….. as if there is any chance it might stop raining in the near future. And in the café it is back to the old ways. I’ve had Alpen not that long ago so just take a coffee. The boy’s are on full English’s (full European’s?!?!?!). It’s not going to stop so after a while we have the obligatory photo in the dry and then head off. Il pluet – big time. But you know, once you “give yourself” to the rain and the mud, it is actually quite brilliant fun :-) The guys got free waterproof trousers with the hire bikes but I don’t like them anyway as they make me sweat too much. So, I’m in my green shorts that I got from America. Before long, my legs are just pasted in mud, but apparently, that does n’t stop the wee biting things doing their biting thing :-( It does indeed rain all morning but calls a halt around noon, by that time we’ve done a big muddy loop to the south (including a little wading for Steve and I) and we are back at the café. Steve says there are a couple of pubs to the north, one about two miles away and the other about double. Well we never see the closer one and before we get to the second one Andy is getting tired and grumpy (brings back memories of the wonderful SDW). As we pull at one place about a mile from the second pub I notice it is 1:50 and joke with Andy that they probably stop serving food at 2 pm. Bad joke, we end up in the nearby café having a sandwich! Another great day with wonderful lads who I am lucky to have as mates:-)

Reader's block - three strikes and ......

..... you're out! I rarely give up on a book. In fact, up until the last few weeks, I can only think of one novel that I have not finished and that was some years ago (The Time Traveller's Wife) but now I have two more to add to the list. (I have also failed to complete Emotional Intelligence on two separate occasions!!!) Failure number 1 was Fifty Shades of Grey!! I starting reading this because of all the hype around at the moment and because Kate is well into the series and was encouraging me. Having being told that the first hot scenes start around 21% I decided I give it until 25% by which time I would have a flavour for the writing and any other kind of plot that might be there (I'm so niave!!!). The plot was awful and the writing was shockingly bad, seriously!!!! Even the sex scene was quite uninspiring, if I wanted that kind of thing I reckon Pornhub would be much better ;-) Failure number 2: Fluke by James Herbert. By this time I'm not feeling the Kindle love so I revert to the tried and tested Herbert but make the crucial mistake of swaying from his norm. Two chapters in and I'm struglling with the man reborn as a dog! Dumped, for now, but I think I will come back to this one. So now I'm into a real paper book that I noticed on the shelf the other day. I remember Tom bought me it for Xmas before I knew I was getting a Kindle. Harlen Coben, Miracle Cure. In a couple of weeks Kate and I are off to southern I'm not encumbered!

Game of Thrones by George R R Martin.

This is an epic 861 page thriller. A cross between Lord of the Rings and Camelot it builds up on the quarrelling dynasties of the Seven Kingdoms. On the one side is King Robert Barothean and his new “Hand” (right-hand man) Lord Eddard Stark, on the other side are the inbreds. Far away Denearys wed the lord of the riders and at the very end of the book, in the ashes of battle and her husbands funeral pyre, she hatches the dragons. Get stuff, but the next book is over 900 pages!!!!! My favourite character is the Imp, such a wicked sense of humour :-) The picture is from the dvd series, which is now mine too and we are working our way through it!!!

A Sporting Weekend!

It seems to be all happening in the world of sport! No sooner is Euro 2012 out of the way following England’s incredibly average performance than Wimbledon and the TdF get started, and the Olympics are just round the corner. So Andy Murray finally got the final of Wimbledon. Partly down to the fact that Nadal suffered some freak loss at the hands of a guy who I’ve already forgot about. On saying that he still had t beat the likes of Tsonga and Ferrer to get there. He met up with the amazing Roger Federer who was after his 7th crown. It started well with Murray forging a late break in the first to take the set. I’m thinking Murray is 25 and Federer is essentially quite old in tennis terms at 30 so as the match goes on he should have the fitness advantage. Hello – thinks I, there could something a foot here! Alas, it was not to be. I can’t remember if Federer took the second set before after it started to rain but the delay whilst the centre court roof was brought across seemed to be the tipping point and Murray never saw another set. Still, no need to cry in the courtside after match interview Andy!!! Who do you think you are – Paula Radcliffe ;-) The TdF is probably my favorite annual sporting event and this year’s edition is well and truly underway by now. In fact, it seems that this is one place where there is a realistic chance of a first British, nay English winner. Bradley Wiggins seems to have been around for ages, seemed to swap from track cycling to road ages ago. Finally he has come of age and with the loss of some of the big favorites such as Andy Schleck (injury) and Contador (banned for being a drug-taking cheat – apparently) he is one of the joint favorites with last year’s winner, the Australian Cadel Evans. It has gone very well so far, in the prologue, the mountains and today’s 42 km time trial was won by Bradley to allow him to extend his lead over Cadel to around 2 minutes. Fingers crossed for the rest of the race!! And finally, this weekend the Olympic torch came to our region. I was encouraged out of bed at 6 am on Sunday to head into Huntingdon to watch it. It was good fun once the race stopped and there was a great sense of community spirit, which is unusual and was lovely.

And that was the week that was!

Busy one at that. It culminated today when I had to present to our company's global Chief Medical and Scientific Officer. He was the head of all research at GSK and then took over the Bill and Miranda Gates foundation before joining us. He was, is, a great guy though and was genuinely excited by what I (we) had to present to him today on his first visit to Cambridge. This week has also been about the footy as well though. England drew with France 1-1 at the Euro Championships on Monday and tonight beat Sweden 3-2, as I ate strawberries and drank cider, as you do :-) On Tuesday I, we, spent 7 hours in a cubicle at Addenbrooks with a little person awaiting an endoscopy, which did n't turn out well :-( On the plus, I side managed to ride to work this week on two consecutive days, first time since moving out here to the sticks! First day was very hard coming home as I was low on food. The second was surprising much easier, probably thanks to the pub lunch, and I managed the 19 miles back in 59 minutes. Pleased :-) And tomorrow ....... the seaside!!! Lowestoft, fresh salty air and a Mr Whippy, with luck. Hopefully, next week will be quieter. I'm telling myself that I've managed to talk my bosses out of me going to Japan in July. Am I kidding myself? Time will tell.

The Others by James Herbert

Herbert is one of my favourite authors. When I used to read a lot as a teenager I read stuff like "The Rats", "Fluke" and "The Magic Cottage" ... and enjoyed them all. Returning to novels last year I read another Herbert which was very good, one of my favourites of the year. I'm not one of those people who can read the same author consecutively, I like to have some diversity. So, after a few other authors I returned to Herbert and read "The Others" and it was ................ ok. Yep, it was quite good, nothing special, but pretty good. The story of an errant 1940's film star cast into hell. He is given the opportunity to redeem himself in a new life. All this happens in the first chapter and seems forgotten as the real plot, of a deformed private investigator takes shape. He is enlisted by a greiving widow to find her son, who was born terribly deformed and, apparently, dies a few minutes after birth. After some chasing it turns out that a doctor is taking malformed newly born children (and "monsters") and keeping them under his old peoples home. He carries out experiments on them and .... get this ...... produce bizarre porn to earn his funding!!!!! Our hero eventually rescues them all, apart form those who perished in the fire, but boy, did the finale get dragged out some!!! I've procrastinated loads about it but I've finally decided upon a change and will revert to another teenage love of mine ..... fantasy. I've downloaded Groege R R Martin's "The Game of Thrones". I'm not sure it will be my thing. Sounds like it is a bit like the bbc series "Merlin" and it's 864 pages. Watch this space!!!!

Seed by Ania Ahlborn

This was an excellent read!! Never even heard of this author but trawling the kind of stuff I like on the amazon Kindle page came across the good reviews it gets. I like a bit of scary, spooky otherworld stuff to my stories to add that little something extra. This had it all. A great plot, not the ending I had envisaged and it did n't end well for most of the cast!! Jack Winter did n't have the best childhood but things started turning out really sour not long after he started hanging out in an old disused cemtery out the back of his Mum and Dad's trailer. After many visits he sees a haunting shadow-like creature with a long sinister jagged smile staring at him through the bushes. Tha moment shapes the rest of his life. As a grown up he thinks he has left it all behind but one night years later driving home witrh his wife and two young girls in the middle of the night he flips the truck when he sees those two eyes in the road ahead of him. In the aftermath it is clear that his 6-year old daughter saw it too. From there on the family seem haunted by strange occurances usually accompanied by scratching noises in their house walls. Now, he is not the only one it is chasing. Charlotte, starts acting somewhat schizophrenic and certainly psychotic as, as times (like her father), she seeems possessed by "Mr Scratch". In the end she does what Jack did, she murders her family and goes off to meet the devil and set up the cycle again thorugh the next generation. I ceertainly did not expect 10 year old Abigail to be hung from a tree by her sister using her own small intestines just before Charlotte rammed a knife into Jack's stomach and twisted it until he died!!! No happy endings here to say the least but a fine tale, jumps straight in at my number 2 :-)

Return of the prodigal son

He's back again!! My eldest son Tom came back from University on Saturday after his first full year of Physics in Leeds. It was the first time he had been to our new house and I had done his room out at some cost and time so it was special all round. We picked him up from St Ives at 10:30 on Saturday morning and having stopped at Tesco Huntingdon weheaded back home. He was with his gf of two-and-a-half years so it was great to see both of them. The sun shone brilliantly all weekend and so we had a great bbq on Saturday in the garden. The teenagers played wonderfully with the little people (my 6 year old and Kate's six and nine year olds) and I sank quite some beers ;-) I'm looking forward to having him around for a very long summer. Now to see if I can achieve what I failed to last year ..... to convince him to get a job!!!!

Children of the Fog by Cheryl Kaye Tardif

Enjoyed this although was kept somewhat confused by the formatting!! How so? Well, reading it on my Kindle I keep an eye on what percentage of the book I've read, just as I would watch the page numbers in a real book. I was pleasently surprised and intrigued when what I thought would be the ending came at 25%. The book rolled on nicely with the plot thickening through a good a story before at 64%, what's this, oh it must be another false summit .... well, I've fallen for that before so this is not the end. Well, actually it was. The book finished at 64% and the rest of it was part of the author's next book to get us drawn in! (It did not work with me as I have started something new!!). This is the story of a lady who has a criminal and a womaniser as a husband and whose sole joy in life is her 6 year old boy ...... until he is abducted and apparently killed by "The Fog". A man steals into homes like mist and who takes two children, a girl and boy, every spring. In this case our heroin comes into her son's room just as The Fog is taking the boy and she is warned that if she says she has seen the abductor the child will be returned in "little bloody pieces". She sketches a picture which she hides but her husband finds it and gives it to the police. The Fog calls her later and tells her that if she says nothing more then she can come and get her son but as she approaches the car where she thinks he is tied up she stumbles over a trip wire and the automobile explodes, killing him. She leaves town ............... looking for somewhere to go and finish the children's book she is writing for her son before ending it all but led by "signs" from conversations with her son in her head she is led to a place where, with the help of dead children, she solves the mystery and restores her happiness. Very good book.

Forty-four!

Yep, there goes another birthday, and apparently, I'm 44 now. Never really been hung up on age. Turning 30 and even 40 was never a problem, but I am starting to get a little apprehensive about being fifty, even though it is still six years away!!! Does age matter? Maybe! Of course we all change physically and mentally. Physically, I laughed out loud this week when I did my regular run more than minute faster than I did last week, when I was 43 ;-) My wonderful girlfriend of well over ayear now is five old years younger then me ....... maybe I am having that mid-life crisis - not! So as a 44 year old man what do I really want from my life this year? I'd like to be a little fitter, sure, maybe loose a cm or two off the old waisteline but there are n't many guys in their mid-forties who can't say that. I'd like to great hpotos of the people and landscape around me and I'd like more time to enjoy riding my bike, on and off road. What else, well, having moved to Warboys I now live just round the corner from my amazing wonderful girlfriend but I want more. I now have the 5 bedroomed house waiting for her to move into, but she has a 6 year old and 9 nine year old who need time to get their heads around things. My kids maybe need a little more time because they don't know Kate and her fsamily as well as I do. It will happen though, things are moving in the right direction :-)

Taunting the Dead by Mel Sherratt

Another cheapy off Amazon read on my Kindle and just finished yesterday. Set in Stoke-on-Trent of all places (but why not) this is story of the murder of a ganster-ish type of businessman's wife, of how she is sleeping with (and we find out from her autopsy that she is pregnant by) the henchman, who is told by the boss to kill her knowing full what he has been up to. He tries to get her best friend's husband to do the job whilst the henchman's thug of son overhears most of this and goes on to do the the hit himself. The ganster is a real good looking charmer who has massive sexual chemistry with the female DS leading the investigation so it all turns into a pretty decent plot. Well told, intrigue kept high and believable characters, even in Stoke on trent, the home of Slash ;-)

The Phoenix conspiracy by Richard Saunders

Read this ages ago and forgot all about it until yesterday. So, this was another freebie off amazon on the Kindle, I've got a feeling I might have read some of it on the a plane on the way back from Japan in Feb. Anyway, a cross between Star Trek and Star Wars this one, not brilliant but ok. One of the Federation's most trusted generals uses his spaceship to destroy a seemingly innocent trading convoy of aliens before legging it across the galaxy. Our hero is dispatched to bring him to justice with his new second in command, a beaustiful young lady who was the second in command of our criminal until just before the attack. The intrigue rolls out as the chase goes from one end of the galaxy to the other and, would you know it, but when the dust of the intergalactic firefight settles our badie is a goodie after all !!!! Plenty readable though, kept me entertained for hours and as a freebie it did of course appeal to my Yorkshire nature!!!

Windmills, the modern type. Not Dutch, no tulips and no Amsterdam. I'm having a wonderful Bank Holiday Weekend so far, and the joy of it is of course that there is no work tomorrow, Monday :-) The weather has not been good for the last week or so. Today, I drove through or past three "road closed - flooding" signs ...... but the water had almost gone and it was just that nobody could be bothered to come and remove the signs. The message is that it has rained loads in the last week or so, there are a lot of flooded fields around St Ives. But before that it was that glorious April weather of heavy showers, deep grey skies and wonderful sunshine to light it all up, if only fleetingly. To my shame, I did n't find time to get out with the camera, until this evening. Taking Kate into St Ives for a works night out I grabbed this on the way home. Windmills, the modern type, I think they look fantastic :-)

We're in!

It's been a long ten days. That's how long it has been since I got the keys to my new place. That day and the next Kate and I were both ferrying car loads of stuff from my old house in Bar Hill to my new one. On the Friday I had a van hired. I made two trips on my own moving stuff that one middle-aged guy (but not in mid-life crisis!) could handle. Then when my 16 year finished school there was just the heavy or oversized stuff and he was a star. We got it all across in the day. The next day i took the van back at 8:30, the kids went to their mum's at 9 and Kate and I spent most of the weekend unpacking or out buying stuff the house "needed". We stopped at 4 pm on Staurday and headedfor a chinese takeaway, stopping for a couple of drinks in the local, my new local, and then back here for teh grub, a couple of bottles of vino and real fire got lit. Smashing. Just over a week later and most of the boxes have gone. Finally, the internet is connected and the house is just wonderful. They say an English man's house is his castle but this is the first time I think I'm really loving where I live. Last week I left the car at work and cycled home one night. I'd done it before in 1h 9 mnis to 1 h 15. Last thursday night I did it 1:02:45, well pleased. Now it's down to the realities. There is a leaky pipe under one of the sinks and I think, actually I'm sure there is a bird or two in the loft. Time to re-learn some DIY skills :-)

Completed!!!!

It's done! No longer am I off the property ladder. I am now the proud owner of a 5 bedroom detached house in Warboys :-) I get the keys at 6 pm tonight.

No more renting, being able to just ring the agents when there's a leak or the washing machine stops working so I'll need to re-learn some DIY. On the plus side I should n't ever get kicked out of my home again. I've had to leave the last two houses I rented as a good tenenat because of a change of plan by the owner. That's a pain for me as moving means loads of effort and it costs quite a lot too. I'ts also not good for my children.

The house is in Kate's village. Things are going fantastic still. I keep pinching myself as she is well out of my league. And the house is big enough for all of us to live in ........ watch this space :-)

Odd Thomas by Dean Koontz

Ok, I'm slowing down, but that's a good thing because it means that I'm busier and part of that is that the guitar is getting a bit more attention!!!

Readthis on the Kindle, slowly because unlike many of Koontz's book it did n't really inpsire me.

Odd Thomas can see the dead. They never speak to him but can make signs. Elvis pops up quite a few times in the book. He also see Bodachs, shadowy creature which gather where misery and suffering is about to take place. This is story of Odd's attempts to stop a mass murder, surprisingly carried out by the State Police Department.

As I said, it was ok but not riveting.

I'm back to a cheapo Kindle daily deal by some author I've never heard of. Will rpeort back soon ........ oh hang on .... maybe not that soon ;-)

Thursday April 12th

Two big things happend on this day:-

Firstly: I was part of a three man team organising a conference at Leeds University and today was the day. Eleven very bright PhD students gave 20 minute presentations on their work. It was run by the Fine Chemicals Group of the Society of Chemistry in Industry, of which I'm a committee member. My company kindly sponsored some of the prizes.

I had to be at my sharpest to ask intelligent questions (!) and at the end of the day I had to sum up the afternoon. Then the three of us organisers got into a huddle and decided on the prizes, which I then announced and presented over the wine reception. Honestly, it was like being a judge on the X-factor but of course we were nice to everybody. Pictures show me awarding the first and second prizes and the whole group of speakers plus organisers.

We all then went our for dinner at a lovely French restaurant in Leeds. I drove three of the "kids" there and as we walked form the car I was talking none stop. It will be ok, it's not far and I know Leeds well. Wrong, at 9 pm, with a two and a half hour drive home I could n't find my wheels. Took me nearly half an hour. Bloody genius me :-(

Secondly: we exchanged contracts on my new house on this day. That was not without its hassels as there was a minor last minute issue that I struggled to sort out using just my iPhone in an area with poor reception. But it is done. On wednesday, I complete!!!!!!!!!

The Darkest Room by Johan Therorin

A decent effort form Johan, maybe not as good as his first offering but still good nevertheless. Again, set on the remote island of Oland, off Sweden, it introduces a family who are happily renovating an old house after moving from Stockholm. Before long whilst the father is away he is tiold there has been a tragic accident and led to believe that his daughter has died in an accident. On returning home he finds that is actually his wife who has drown. A secret room in the upstairs of a alrge barn forms the focus for the people who have died in the area in centuries gone. At Xmas they return and the decest wife returns. All this is intertwined with the story of a gang who are are breaking into empty summer homes and on Xmas Eve they choose Xmas Eve to visit our family. As if there is any room left the accident turns out to have been a murder which also gets solved in a dramtic climax. I was virtually on top of it before I wored this noe out!!! Good read :-)

Still Here!

I am still here even though it seems like ages since I last wrote.

I have n't finished a book in ages because I've been really busy and when I've not been then the guitar has been getting a pounding! I did finish Johan Theorin's The Darkest Room which I need to write up on here.

I've given in notice on my rented house and the first thing they said to me was that it is going to be sold anyway so it looks like I would have been getting kicked out again. The purchase of my new place has not been without it's frustrations but it seems as though we'll exchange contracts shortly and then within 2 weeks it will be mine. Warboys here I come!!! The contingency is that the very lovely Kate has said I can move in with her for a while.

Somebody poke me if I ever again think about buying a house right in the middle of appraisal season when I'm leading three projects at work and one of them, the site's most advanced project, is approaching handover to Japan. Unfortunate.

So, I spent a lot of time over the weekend in the garden, which has n't had any attention (apart form lawn cutting) all year. Kate was here and was a star, as ever. But the sun shone and it was wonderful :-)

Speaking of Kate, we've passed the 1 year anniversary since we met. I took her up to Yorkshire for the weekend and we had a day in York and then went to stay at my Mum's. Their first meeting, and everybody got on grand.

A Room for the Dead by Noel Hynd

Quite enjoyed this but when the living, that you can touch and make love with, turn out to have been dead all along, then it gets a bit bizarre!! Still, a couple of quid for a cheao Kindle download helped kill the hours in Premium Economy over Northern Siberia!


New Hampshire state cop Frank O'Hara, approaching 50 and close to retirement, is given a case--a young woman is beheaded, her right hand cut off--that duplicates the M.O. of serial killer Gary Ledbetter. But Gary, a "low-rent Lothario" nabbed by O'Hara, was executed months ago in Florida, after political machinations moved the killer to a state with capital punishment. Since then, O'Hara's life has turned to ashes. He's taken seriously to booze, his wife has left him, his partner has committed suicide--and now, deep into another hated winter, something seems to be haunting his house: floors creak, doors slam, an empty rocking chair rocks. A tangle of right-wing state politics, skinhead thieves, a mysterious young woman and, increasingly, dialogues between O'Hara and what seems to be Gary's ghost lead the cop through past police corruption and malfeasance to a shattering conclusion. Throughout, the atmospherics are excellent and the local color first-rate: "There's ten months of winter and two months of bad skiiing. The state animal is the skunk, the state bird is the black fly, the state citizen is the deadbeat, and the state sport is petty larceny."

Japan ....... again!!

I’ve been back! The than ten days after arriving home from a quick blast to India I found myself back in Japan. This time for a company conference, onto which I’d tagged some business meetings beforehand and accepted an invite to an excursion on the Saturday directly afterwards.

About 15 of us from work went to this so I had to break with my normal tradition and getting on the plane and turning left into business class and head right into premium economy …….. and boy, what a difference. Hard to sleep in one of those seats when you are 6ft 2.

The meetings went well. The Japanese were kinder this time than they sometimes are and on top of all that we ate, drank and made merry in the evenings, with or without them. The conference was good. I presented a poster on our work and the lectures were interesting. The jet-lag was as bad as ever. My “silver-lining” that not being able to sleep as much in premium economy might lead to less jet-lag proved to be complete rubbish :-(

On the Saturday we went to the ancient town of Kamakura (see pictures) an interesting old place with some great shines and temples. At our lunch stop we got a great view of Mt Fuji (still need to climb it one day!) enjoyed Suba noodles, a narrow-gauge railway and some shopping.

I seem to come home with Saki, Sho-chu (very strong barley spirit), a saki drinking set and some very Japanese cups for green tea …….. oh, and of course a rather bruised credit card ;-)

Live Wire by Harlan Coben

Again, mostly read on a plane! I like Harlan. He is fast turning into one of my favorite authors. Such easy reading with good storylines and interesting characters. This was the first of the Myron Bolitar novels that I have read and I have to say I found the characters, along with the sidekicks Wyn, Esparanza and Big Cindy all quite intriguing. The story starts with a shocking post on Facebook (welcome to the 21st century) and ends up with a deep understanding of how a reclusive rockstar with a penchant for young girls ended up killing one of them accidentally, the resulting cover-up, blackmail and eventual deaths that follow. What I loved about the end of this is that although it is written from the point of view of Myron, the whole endgame is dominated by Wyn and he takes no prisoners. Myron does n’t know what is about to happen next.

Although this book gets very mixed review on Amazon I really enjoyed it.

The Shelter by James Etherington

A short story about four boys who discharge the boredom of a long hot summer holiday by investigating a local shelter, except it is not anything like any air raid shelter that they, or I for that matter, have ever come across (actually, from the descriptions it is also nothing like the picture!!).

A decent story this that held it's impact as much on the promise of horror than the actual deed itself. the boys characters were well developed in quicktime which helped. I managed to get through it two sessions as well one Saturday evening and then a little more on the Sunday.

Frankenstein by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelly

Part of my desire to read classic horror but unlike Dracula this one did not work for me. A great idea of course but a poor execution. It took some dogged determination to finish it!

OMG!!!!!!!

So, the second bid on the house, to my astonishment, was accepted!!!!!

So, after some celebrating (!!) it seems there might be quite a lot to organise in order to get out of my current home by the 25th of April and get everything sorted to take the new place by then. By unfortunate timing though, I'll be off to Japan for 7 days tomorrow ;-) Still, I like a challenge!!!

looking forward to having my own real fire. Since we had one as a very small child I've always wanted another. Can't wait to get it cracking on a Saturday afternoon and settle down with my Kindle and a nice bottle of single malt :-)

Big Numbers!!!

On Monday I put a bid in on "the" house. It was a full 32 grand under the asking price so it was rejected pretty quickly. Since then the imaginary lady in St Albans that seems to keep coming up in conversation had her third viewing and then an made an offer so she came in at 25 grand under and got rejected. I've got no chain so today (Friday) I went back at 22 grand under and by the end of the day it had not been rejected so fingers crossed ;-)

Snow!!! (and the rest of the weekend's fun!!)

Interesting weekend it's turning out to be! Last night saw quite a heavy snowfall. I was up in Warboys for the night but had to be back for the kids at 9 am. Once it started getting heavy I went and moved the car form the untreated downhill estate road onto the flatter main road in the village, a good idea I think (especially given the two bottle of wonderful Jacob's Creek that Kate and I shared last night!). This morning I decided that an extra early start was required in order for a safe journey home. Inspite of it looking a little unsafe, especially on the snowy downhill section into Huntingdon, I made it back to Bar Hill pretty much ok. The hilly ringroad was still quite snowy and I was concerned that I might not make it up the hill withuot getting stuck, but I gave it some extra juice and things were fine. Once I got off that bus route and onto my estate road the real fun began and after I'd got stuck a couple of times and dug myself out only to get again stuck again rather quickly, I dumped the car (only about 100 m from home!) and walked the rest of the way.

This morning Chloe and I were out building a snow man and having a snowball fight. this afternoon she was back out with her brother.

On Friday night, after a relaxing day following my 7 am touchdown from Heathrow, we had a second viewing of a house. Robin and chloe came and Kate and her kids were there to give a second opinion. The house is quite wonderful. It's very large and spacious with 5 big bedrooms (the main bedroom is very generous and even the fifth bedroom is 9" x 6.9") and there is an ensuite to the main bedroom too. The kitchen is large and modern with a utility room and dining room and there is a garage and decent sized back garden. I think the further away form Cambridge and Huntingdon you go there more you get for your money. The owner has already moved back to Wales and is keen to do a deal and as I have no chain I think it could be game on. What are the catches? Well there is a main road not too far away from the back garden and after a first viewing on a quiet saturaday morning we purposely decided the second viewing must be in rush hour, it was noisier but no too bad. I probably won't be home too much during rush hour anyway and as the noise reduction from the double glazing is excellent it would only be an issue if the windows were open. It also has oil fired heating but there is gas available in the village so I'll need to factor that in when I make an offer, tomorrow!! ;-) :-)

I also got more tropical fish this weekend, four beautiful blue Guppies, which seem very happy in the tank.

Black Tie, White Noise by Daniel Martin

Interesting read this one. Cheap Kindle book purchase by Kate but I was thinking about it myself. Not the strongest plot or the best characters but it keep me wnating to know it ended and the lead male character was such a complete tosser that he did make me LOL quite a few times!!!

Ahmedabad

My second visit to India. About four years ago I went there with my then boss and we stayed for 3 or 4 days and toured round a few companies as were were planning to hire some of their chemists on a contract basis. We now have 12 of said chemists working in the lab of one of these particular companies and so it was about time we visited again, this time with my new boss.

India is a truly amazing place. The number of people is simply mind-boggling. the trafiic and the discorganisation is frightening and yet any bumps seem to be minor. everyone uses their horn all the time and yet there seems to be very little of the road-rage we see in our "developed" country. It's not often you see carts pulled not by horses, but by camels!

There is quite a lot of deprivation. It's odd staying in a luxury hotel and opening the curtains to look down on shacks and tents where poeple live. One morning I enjoyed a few minutes watching a stray dog chasing a goat and her kid about, until the kid ran on the road and nearly perished.

I had to have a typhoid booster before I went and of course I'm on malaria tablets. on the one eveing out we had there were mosquitos around and I have a couple of bites so fingers crossed.

On the plus side ....... it was 28 degrees c when we left. After overnight travel we arrived back at Heathrow at 7 am to -4 degrees centigrade!!!

Late additions: photos show us having dinner in the open-air restaurant, complete with biting mosquitos, in the lab with our welcome flower necklaces and red spots on our foreheads, me doing the dreaded bhangra (??) dancing and another of me preaching to the masses!!!!!!!

The Waiting Roon by F G Cottam

This was one of my choices based on the theme of ghosts and because it has good reviews on Amazon. Most of it was read on planes to, from and and within India. It tells the story of a retired rock star, Martin Stride, who finds that the old railway station on his extensive estate seems to be huanted. Locomotive sounds and smells are experienced, the sound of wartime music and the sight of a "soul-less" figure. He approaches Julian Steed the world-renowned TV ghost hunter, who he does not realise is a complete fraud and only thinking of his next episode, well at the outset anyway. The first half of this story seems to meander much more than required to the point of becoming a little tiresome but the story improves considerably in the second half leading up an exciting and quite unexpected ending. Add to that a bit of a love story (!!!) and overall it was well worth a read. Enjoyed it muchly!

I really need an air miles card now.....

... because I'll be spending quite a lot of time on a plane in February!

On Monday, we have some important Japanese visitors at work. After spending a lot of the day with them I'll be out for dinner in the evening. On Tuesday I fly to India to visit collaborators. It's a flying trip (did you see what I did there, flying trip!!!) My boss and I are flying out overnight, an afternoon arranged visiting Ghandi's house and then dinner in the evening. A night in a hotel then the next day on site and we are on the overnight back to the UK. We'll land at Heathrow at 7 am on Friday morning :-(

I'll be back in the country for 10 days beofre I'm on a flight back to Japan for some meetings and then a company conference. After that ends on the friday, I've been invited to the "drinking party" (just love the Japanese!) and then the saturday we have a day trip before I fly home.

There will be pictures :-) and it is a about time that fantastic camera saw some use!!!

Fear .....

I like to be scared occassionally, especially when it is short-lived and I'm pretty much in control and this is worth dwelling on ........

I like to read horror stories, if anybody apart form me actually reads this blog (ad I don't think anybody does) then you would see that quite a few of the books are horror based...... but they just don't scare me like they used to do years ago and I'm starting to loose interest.

I like the odd horror movie too. The Sixth Sense must be my fav film ever but then anything I watched directed by M Night Shalaban I've loved (sixth sense, the village, signs, unbreakable, all fantastic films!). The last good horror movie I saw was Paranormal Activity. I remember watching it in my last house, I was alone and being slightly scared I remember going up to bed wishing the kids were in the house with me!!

Then there is real fear. I think I'm actually a whole lot more insecure than I dare to let myself beleive. That seems to be demonstrated on a semi-regular basis. I think the unexpected and still unexplained breakdown of marriage (but I stopped trying to work it out ages ago) followed by my first new relationship in 20 years, getting dumped on Valentine's Day because her ex proposed and then the last relationship where I caught her touting herself on the web (!!!!) have left there scars. Still, these fears are sily. It's clear the wonderful woman I'm with now is nothing like the women I've been with before and she deserves the respect of trust.

Then there is real fear. This week I found out that someone close to me is not well. It probably is n't life-threatening but ... fuck ... I'm really scared now :-(

Perfect People by Peter James

Another one from Kate, one of her favourite authors. Was n't really up for this, did n't think it would work for me but it just goes to show you should always be prepared to try something different!! (Still on the Kindle though.)

The story of a couple who, having lost their 4 year boy to a devastating hereditery diesease, go to see a trail blazing scientist to get a "designer baby". They want a healthy boy, that's all, but given the option of improving things like diet, sleep patterns and intelligence they find themselves compelled to tweak a few things. Months later the scientist is apparently murdered by the religious cult who have swarn to kill him and the spawn from his experiements. The father to be has got drunk for an interview and told the whole world what they are up to too so they are now in fear of their lives.

They end up with twins, a boy and a girl, and quite remarkable twins at that. The story tells how they evade the clutches of the cult and deal with extraordinary children. An excellent read, difficult to put down, done in three days ;-)

That other guitar is not getting played much!!

Now before I take my Kindle to India and Japan in February I really shiould read some of the actual books that peeps bought me for Xmas :-(

The Ritual by Adam Neville

Good book this .... another on my Kindle. This one has again been on my wish list for a while and close to the top. The story of four British guys who were friends at Uni, they have lost touch quite a lot and hope to reconnect. However, they have to abort their long distance hike as one of the guys hurts his knee and the other is struggling fitness as he's overweight. So, a look at the map leads to them cutting through a massive valley with some ancient old wood in it, one of the oldest on the planet. Pretty much as soon as they find the carcass of some massive animal, hanging in the trees and stripped of it's skin, it is pretty clear that some horrible thing inhabits those trees. It is a book of two halfs really as in the first half the book chronicles their attempts to escape from the trees, lost, whilst it stalks them and kils three of them. As the fourth is on his last legs, quite literally, he is "rescued" by three young people who wear make-up as if they are part of the rock band Kiss and an old woman (the start of the second half). However it soon becomes clear that he is out of the frying pan and into the fire. Quite a scary, thrilling book, well written with characters you can relate to (one's from Yorkshire and one of the others has trouble with his temper!). Whilst a very serious book it has the odd bit of humour that had my lol'ing "here's the food, it will be aweful, we can't cook shit, we burn water" and talking to one of the younder guys Luke says "....hey Ferens, your eye-liner is running mate!"!!!

Adam Neville, I'll read more :-)

Time to move on - when is it time to move on?

I've always been pretty risk averse in life. When I've bought houses, I was always sure I could afford them and did n't stretch myself finacially. Pretty much all of my pension fund is in low risk accounts. I don't like worry, it's not nice, but if you don't ever take risks then you don't get very far.

This lovely house I'm living in here I definately have until April 26th, but then I'm at the landlord's mercy. Will he want to rent for longer? Will he put the price up? Will he decide to sell? I've moved house three times in the last two and half years already and I'm struggling to feel at home and put down any real roots in the villages I get shunted between. When I first moved to Over and hooked up with the boys from the village bike club (careful!) that was fantastic but now I barely see them since I've moved to a new village (twice!).

Had an interesting conversation with my mum at the weekend. She's a shrewd old bugger ;-). It went along these lines .... how are old you again David? (!!!) ..... 43 mother, please don't forget my birthday in May when I'll be 44 ....... Oh, so do you think you'll be able even to get a 20 year mortgage before long? ...... probably not Mum (thanks for that!) ....... (Mum pauses for thought) ...... you know there's a recession on don't you and there will never be a better time to buy a house ...... so after the three hour drive back to Cambridgeshire with plenty of time to think, then 6 days later I seem to have appointments to look at houses for sale. My mum is hilarious and wonderful, rarely criticises (but will do when I need a poke) and always has my best interests at heart.

My future lies in Warboys, I'm pretty much convinced of it. The conversation with Kate was tentative, with me definately feeling my way, but it was clear that we were both in the same place. The idea of me moving into the village and us being a lot closer geographically was very agreeable. At the same time I wanted a second opinion (needed a second opinion) when viewing new houses and I wanted her to be aware that this house could end up being one we all live in at some point down the line. You get to point nine months into a relationship were it's either completley clear that it is wonderful, or sadly, it's time to move on. So along she came and was very helpful. Whilst the dream home did not present itself on saturday I (we?) did come to some quite clear conclusions about the kind of place that would work and the areas that might not.

And she's still not running for the hills :-)

The Moonlite Mind by Dean Koontz

This was a relatively cheap (!!!) "novella" from one of my favourite authors that I bought for the Kindle. It was very readable adnd overall pretty good. The story of a boy who failed to recognise or stop the sacrifice of siblings by an eveil cult. His incredibly beautiful mother took a string of lovers in order to get what she needed to get by in life but one day hit the jackpot and married one of the world's richest men. That man appears to have been a fanatical occultist who sacrifced her children one by one starting with the smallest and working up but not quite managing it with the oldest boy. The story is written in two parts, similar to many others these day with almost alternativing chapters, one written in the present the next in the past and so on. Whilst a good story and an intriguing prospect I felt it could have been so much more (maybe as a full novel it would be?). The ending was a little disappointing and left much unexplained and the real potential depth untapped. Much better than I could ever manage though ;-) Dean's still one of my fav authors :-)

Dracula by Bram Stoker

Quite a while ago I'd downloaded the Kindle app to my iphone and started reading this but picked it up as the first book I read on my new Kindle. It is a classic and when it was written I'm sure it was nothing like anything before and it has led to whole series of rip-off's of course (I'm thinking Twilight right now!). On top of its innovative nature (at the time of publishing) it is well written and the story is strong of course. I found the olde worlde text charming and at time amusing ..... " once they returned the house and Mrs Harker had done her toilet they began the conference..." - hilarious!! On the down side I thought the climax took too long to come (!!!) and was weak in the end (again !!!). On saying that I did finish it at about three in the morning when I really should have been sleeping and probably did not have all my faculties around me!

Great book, everybody should read it :-)

Christmas 2011

Well, it all worked rather well in the end!!

It began on the evening of Thursday Dec 22nd when Kate and I exchanged presents. We bought each other about 5 gifts and remarkably two of them coincided!! I got her a chocolate orange and a Kindle and she got me ........... well you can guess the rest!!!

I also bought her a grow your own olives set (she loves olives and likes to grow her own stuff), a Michael Bubble calendar (lol), and a book on choosing and keeping chickens (in joke, we are not having children!!).

I also received some Muse guitar picks, a lovely shirt and a set of five toy Ferrari's (again, I 'd been joking that all I wanted for Christmas was a Ferrari - I'm so lucky, I got 5, I think I'm about to cry!!).

The next day I had taken the day off work as my brother and family were coming over so I needed to clean and cook. I'd already prepared and frozen down the obligatory spaghetti bolognaise but I also made my first casserole, using starting ingredients, some of which I'd never even bought before (go me eh?). All the food was lovely. Us boys washed it down with bottles of Corona with lime slices in the top - nice!!

My Mum came across with Stephen, Pamela and Alex as well but they left in the afternoon of Xmas Eve. Tom, Robin, Chloe, Beth and I went to Christdingle at Bar Hill church, which was nice.

Beth stayed over on Xmas Eve so there were all here when we woke up (first time since the separation). Chloe had the stocking on the end of her bed that I'd prepared for her and then plenty of toys waiting in the empty fireplace. They were with me until 1 pm so we had the whole morning together. I seem to remember that once they got bored with my "help" I ended up watching Adam and the Ants songs on Youtube (bizarre, I know).

As soon as I'd dropped them off at their Mum's I was over to Lowestoft to be with Kate as her Mum and Dad had very kindly invited me Christmas dinner. When I arrived Kate was tired and stressed and the kids had not slept well and I think things were n't quite gioing to plan. However, the next day she was more like her gorgeous self and we went for a walk along the sea front (all of us including Kate's sister Emma, her husband Shane and 2 yr old son Harry). We stopped off first at Costa on the way back and then at the pub where after one drink Kate's Mum and Emma took the kids home we got to stay for a couple!!!

Back to Kate's Mum and Dad's and her Dad had prepared another feast!! An evening of great food and drink and I think everyone was tired and an early night was in order. Kate and I were on the blow-up matress in the living room again but boy, it is like no blow up matress I've ever experienced, so comfy :-)

Next day we left relatively early in two cars. I followed Kate most of the way home until she veered off to drop her kids at their other Grandma's house. I popped home and headed up to hers. We had two days of calm just to enjoy spending time together, just me, Kate oh and the wii!!! So lots of wii sports, wii olympics and Just Dance 3. Mix that with copious amounts of alcohol and we had a riot!!!

Then I had two days with my kids when we just stayed at home. They played on there new toys and played my guitar, read and surfed. Very chilled.

New Year's Eve and my kids were away but Kate's were back. So, more wii sports and just dance!! NYE was spent devouring numerous bottles of Frixeinet champers that I'd found on special offer the week before.

2011 was amazing. Sorted out the divorce, sold the enormous family home, Tom got into Leeds to read Physics following his excellent "A" level results and I found Kate (or she found me, I think!). I think 2012 could be even better ...... sun in the sky, you know how I feel :-)

Bye bye Strat

FENDER STRATOCASTER CLASSIC PLAYERS 60 .......

This lovely guitar was deemed surplus to needs so has now departed. It was a 40th b'day present from the family and myself but I'm not playing enough to justfy two electric guitars and I've not been listening to or playing that kind of music for quite a while.

I MIGHT use some of the money to buy an acoustic but we'll see.

Meanwhile, there is a very nice young lad from London who has just got himself a smashing guitar at a great price ;-)

Play Dead by Harlan Coben

Another one from Kate this, when I told her I'd started reading it she commented that it was his first and not one of his best!!

Inspite of that I enjoyed it a lot. Based on a pro basketball player who fakes his own death because his new mother-in-law mistakenly convinces him he is his wife's half-brother. The tale takes twist after trun, is written well and the characters are engaging. it is told form the position of his wife who systematically goes about tracking down the truth. I like Coben a lot and expect to read more of his in 2012.

I also received Miracle Cure by the same author and Johan Theorin's second novel, as well as buying myself Dark Matter which was on special at amazon just before xmas. This is all well and good but quite unexpectedly the gorgoeus Kate bought me a Kindle for Xmas, which was hilarious as in complete ignorance I bought her the very same.

I had talked myself out of buying one because I though I would not take to it but the evidence of the last week is that I will, very much so, and with trips to India and back to Japan coming up in January and February I think it will get quite heavy use!!