Wednesday, 31 December 2025

Tuesday December 30th 2025 "Do YOU like tracking YOUR delivery guy with mounting excitement or mounting fury, as the case may be?!!!!"

Yes, Friends, do YOU like tracking YOUR delivery guy when he's on his way to you with a much-anticipated package, especially if he goes wrong at the Bordon Interchange for example !!!! It's been listed as the touted "new most popular hobby for 2026", hasn't it, and the latest technological breakthroughs can only further cement its popularity, that's for sure! 

Onion News for East Hampshire has more:

Kudos, DPD!

And for me and my wife Lois here, in rural, semi-leafy Liphook, Hampshire, the new DPD breakthrough brings a strange gleam to our eyes as we go on our daily walk, which today takes us over nearby Old Man Lowsley's Farm, viewing the nature reserve's pleasingly full mini-reservoirs, I can tell you!

flashback to earlier today: my wife Lois and me on our daily walk, which today
takes us over local beauty spot Old Man Lowsley's Farm, where we take time
to check out the depth of water in the nature reserve's picturesque mini-reservoirs

Let me put my cards on the table at this point!

[I wish you wouldn't keep doing that, Colin! - Ed]

Lois and I are very much "the new kids on our block", having just moved to this lovely part of Hampshire almost exactly a year ago. We don't yet know many people "in these here parts", as folk say "in these here parts" (!), and the prospect of making new friends quickly by "connecting" with our delivery guys (and gals!), and watching them grow in confidence and maturity over the coming years, seems like a quick route to "acceptance" locally. 

And if it costs us a few extra pennies in Christmas cards, Get Well Soon cards etc, over the coming years, and decades, it seems a small price to pay, to put it mildly!


[Is that all you two 'noggins' have done today, Colin - another walk over Old Man Lowsley's Farm? - Ed]

Absolutely not, if you must know! Work on our "holiday jigsaw", a collage of local Jane Austen-related cottages, is preceding apace! 

(left) flashback to yesterday: Lois showcases our this year's Christmas jigsaw,
a collage of local Jane Austen-related cottages, and (right) work begins on 
assembling the corner pieces and edge pieces

And this tea-time, I can exclusively reveal that we've found all four corner-pieces and all the edge-pieces except for one, and we've assembled them with just one single, agonising, piece-size gap. 

latest pictures: a detail of the jigsaw in its current state
highlighting the space where the missing piece should be (ringed)

We recharge our batteries with an afternoon in bed, and continue the search for the rogue "missing piece" in the evening, until the jigsaw umpires - or "jumpires" as we call them (!)) - force us to call off the search due to failing light.

typical jigsaw-umpires (so-called "jumpires") using a light-meter to assess
light conditions, and give the "yea or nay" to continued work on a typical jigsaw

Latest word, on that story, is our statement to journalists about "continuing the search at first light tomorrow morning", so watch this space (literally haha !!!!!). 

[That's enough whimsy! - Ed]

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzz!!!!!

Tuesday, 30 December 2025

December 29th 2025 "Have YOU ever wished you were a blonde Swedish scientist on skis? Well, join the club!"

Yes, are YOU doing it again? I mean, wishing you were a blonde Swedish scientist, skiing down some snowy slope?! Possibly it's the world's oldest fantasy, and most of us can put our hands up, or should I say "rack our hands up" [Swedish: räcka upp handen] and admit to that one (!).

For girls growing up in the UK in particular, however, it's always traditionally seemed like a step too far, something of a "male preserve", so it's nice to see the new initiative to redress the balance, as reported in today's Onion News.

It's living the dream, isn't it [Swedish: att leva drömmen]!

And for my wife Lois and me, reading about the SVEN initiative in bed this morning, our minds are  already travelling, in spirit, over a thousand miles to the north-east, where our elder daughter Alison and her family - husband Edward and their 3 teenage offspring: Josie (19), Rosalind (17) and Isaac (15) - have just started a week's holiday at a Swedish ski resort of Åre.

Their holiday is only just starting. They jetted off on Sunday evening from  London's Gatwick Airport, landing at Trondheim, Norway, before embarking on a hair-raising taxi ride through a fierce snow-storm to their Swedish ski resort hotel, arriving at 3 o'clock in the morning, would you believe!


What madness !!!

Pictures from Ali are limited so far - we suspect that most of her photos will be of the hotel coffee lounge or, alternatively, of the view from the hotel windows. She's a daughter after my own heart, and not a fan of skiing, to put it mildly, but, by contrast, she does knows all about how to enjoy herself with a nice hot coffee and her laptop, or with something to read, or relaxing in the hotel's heated swimming pool, while Edward and the kids are out in the freezing-cold weather, "hitting the slopes" (!).

But we'll see !!!!!

(top left) the view from Ali's table in the hotel coffee lounge, and (top right) the view
from Edward's and her hotel room, and (below) the view from the hotel's
heated swimming pool - with all this, what need to go outside and face the cold - brrrr!!!!

Yours Truly did try skiing once, back in 1971 at the tender age of 24, during my student year in Japan, and I decided there and then, that it wasn't really me - call me a "wuss" if you want to, but I know what I like and what I don't like, that's for sure!!!

My body language says it all, I think!!!! Flashback to January 1971, me with 
my Japanese 
student friends Tetsu and Hiro, with me unwillingly "hitting the slopes" during my student year

And there couldn't be more of a contrast between what our daughter Alison is doing up in Sweden at the moment, and what our other daughter, Sarah, is doing this week. She and husband Francis, and their 12-year-old twin daughters Lily and Sarah, live in the northern suburbs of Perth, Australia, where the temperature hit 104F (40C) on Christmas Day. 

Currently, Sarah's family is spending a couple of weeks 350 miles to the south, on Australia's Southern Ocean coast, where it's a bit cooler than Perth itself, but not a lot (!).


Phew, what a scorcher !!!!!

Alison's family up in Sweden is at latitude 60 degrees north, while Sarah's family is at 34 degrees south. 

Lois and I are a bit in-between, here in Liphook, at 51 degrees north, but we make the best of it today, with a nice bracing walk in the morning going round the "hallowed turf" of failing East Hampshire Premier League Senior Division soccer club Liphook United - manager the perennially ashen-faced Ron Knee (59) - followed by a visit to our podiatrist Zoe in nearby Grayshott, climaxing in an afternoon in bed with our electric blanket turned up to max, which is nice!

Well, you're only old once, aren't you haha !!!!!

our day this Monday - a bracing walk over failing soccer club Liphook United's
"hallowed turf", followed by a visit to Zoe and Kathy's podiatrist clinic at Grayshott

And that's how you do it, when you're 79 going on 80 haha !!!!

But we're nothing if not perfectly "balanced" (!), [I'd like some evidence of that please, Colin! - Ed] Lois and I, and we end another very physical day with a bit of mental stimulation on the couch watching our favourite TV quiz, "Only Connect", which tests lateral thinking.

Can YOU work out the connection between these 4 seemingly unrelated "things"?


I think you've guessed the connection already, unless I'm very much mistaken!

Yes, of course, these are all couples who are buried together - a no-brainer if ever we saw one !!!! And here, presenter Victoria Coren-Mitchell fills in with a few background notes.








Yes, yuck indeed!!!!

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!

Monday, 29 December 2025

December 28th 2025 "Isn't it fun, at your Airbnb to discover what other guests have left behind!!!!"

Yes, Friends, if you've never stayed in an Airbnb, you won't perhaps know that half the fun is falling over [perhaps literally!!!] things that previous guests have left behind, and which somehow have escaped being "hoovered up" or "sanitised" by the owners!!!! 

But when it happens, you never forget it, do you! It stays with you for life! 

Back of the net !!!!!

One lucky Airbnb guest was "all over" the middle pages of today's Onion News for East Hampshire - have you opened YOUR print edition yet, I wonder !!!!! If not there's a holiday treat in store for you on page 94, so pick it up off YOUR doormat - and no ifs, ans or buts!!! Do it NOW!!!!

Poor Roth !!!!

But Roth's "feel-good" story brings a cheeky smile to the faces of me and my wife Lois in bed this morning, here in leafy Liphook, Hampshire, as the true extent of Roth's good fortune slowly begins to sink in with us!

my wife Lois and me - recent pictures

And it's a very timely story, because all over Hampshire, we're guessing that couples are "breaking out" their Christmas jigsaw puzzles, as the excitement over other gifts begins to wane, and tabletops are being cleared ready for the "official" start of Holiday Season Phase II - "Finding that Jigsaw Puzzle that we got given this year" (!), in our case a thoughtful Jane Austen-themed present from our dear elder daughter Alison. 

(left) my wife Lois showcases a handy guide to what the jigsaw will 
look like, when complete, and (right) the handy sheet introducing 
many of Austen's most unforgettable characters

It's all so very appropriate for mine and Lois's first ever Christmas in Hampshire. We moved into our house here, just down the road from Austen's little cottage(s), almost exactly a year ago - on January 3rd 2025. [You don't say! - Ed]

And, by as early as 4:30 pm this Sunday, would you believe, as you can see in the pictures above, Lois has already sorted out the pieces into three piles: the corners, the edges and the rest, so it'll be "full steam ahead" tomorrow, that's for sure. So watch this space !!!

[Is that all you two 'noggins' have done today, Colin - sorted out a jigsaw puzzle pieces into three piles? - Ed]

Well, seeing as you ask, "Absolutely not!!!". We've had quite a busy day, actually. This morning we drove to Lois's church for the Sunday Morning Meeting in a village hall outside Petersfield. The hall was freezing as usual - brrrr!!!! Luckily, as a precaution,  I had donned a third pullover to add to the two I already wear routinely (!), so that was all good !!!!

(left) a recent Sunday Morning Meeting of  Lois's church, with noted archaeologist member 
Grahame stooping to talk to church elder Richard's wife Glynis, and (right)
a frozen Yours Truly and wife Lois shivering in our coats, scarves, and multiple sweaters (!)

We sit by noted Hampshire archaeologist Grahame, who, as usual, has a sob story about his "rogue" tooth, which keeps falling out - he was in the dentist chair, yet again, just yesterday, the day after Boxing Day, as his dentist "shoved it back in again", as Grahame puts it. And he reminds us about how the BBC is still refusing to pay for his treatment, despite having paid for similar work inside the mouth of rival archaeologist, TV's Prof. Alice Roberts. 

Another sad case of BBC "ageism", we suspect! 

(left) flashback to August when noted archaeologist Grahame takes us and a group of 
other church-members around Calleva Atrebatum (Silchester), and (right) rival archaeologist 
TV's Prof Alice Roberts - see her lovely smile-to-camera, as she digs up a Roman villa at Kettering

Poor Grahame!!!!

18:00 Time for a lovely pork roast dinner followed by Christmas pudding with custard - yum yum! - and a look at this week's Antiques Roadshow.

We can't eat it on the dining-table in our kitchen-diner, however, which is now officially "jigsaw territory" (!), so, as an emergency measure, we set up our plastic round garden-table in the living-room, nonchalantly throwing an old tablecloth over it, as if it were the easiest thing in the world, having already checked the table rigorously for spiders and other wildlife (!).

"Exiled" from our kitchen-diner dining-table by the Jane Austen jigsaw,
we install a romantic ex-garden-table-for-two in the living-room corner,
sticking a tablecloth on it, as if it were the easiest thing in the world, 
having already checked it rigorously for spiders and other wildlife (!)

It's  another good example of mine and Lois's supreme "adaptability" - we're both old codgers, and we've seen something of life in our previous 79 years, would you believe (!), and we're ready as always to change our sitting positions when necessary, however deep-seated those positions may be - no pun intended !!!

We're a couple of self-confessed old "boomers", that's for sure, and we were both brought up fairly strictly by today's standards. 

flashback to the late 1940's: us in the "Ration Book Years" - (left) me with my little 
sister Kathy, and (right) Lois in the garden of her parents' "prefab" - the prefabricated 
housing extensively used as a quick solution to the housing shortage after World War II

Life may have been hard, but our upbringing in the 1940's and 1950's toughened us both up -  that's for sure! 

And in tonight's Antiques Roadshow, there's a nice example of those days, when presenter Fiona Bruce talks to the series' long-standing pottery expert John Sandon, who's been discharging that role for 40 years. 

Back in 1985, Sandon actually took over that job from his father Henry, who had been the show's pottery expert for the previous 6 years, starting in 1979. So it's been very much "a family affair", to put it mildly!




Tonight, Henry tells presenter Fiona Bruce how his father Henry prepared him for the role of pottery expert in the family's back garden in Worcester, digging up broken pieces of old pottery and sticking them together again, using whatever, in the 1960's, passed as the equivalent of today's "super-glue" (!).

Henry didn't however, limit this activity to the family's back-garden. He used to take young John for walks in Worcester city centre, and do the same things, or similar, there, would you believe.






Poor John!!!!

What madness !!!! And in a way, lowering young John into a hole dug by workmen is perhaps uncomfortably reminiscent of Victorian days when they used to send small boys up chimneys to clean away the accumulated layers of soot (!).

And there's a deeper question here, isn't there. Should we expect small boys to do jobs we're not prepared to do ourselves?

I wonder....!

Still life was hard back then in the 1960's, and those early experiences obviously had an enduring influence on young John, and made him the tough, no-nonsense antique-pottery-expert he is today, which is a worthwhile outcome, to put it mildly!

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzz!!!!!!