Wednesday, 5 November 2025

Tuesday November 4th 2025 "Did YOU spend the afternoon in bed today? A lot of firefighters did, 'reportedly' !!!"

Yes, Friends, have YOU been spending the afternoon in bed today? Well, you were in good company (hopefully!), according to afternoon editions of the local Onion News for East Hampshire. Did you see the story?


Yikes! And here in rural, semi-grassy Liphook, Hampshire, the story came as a bit of a shock to me and my light-to-moderate wife Lois.

my light-to-moderate wife Lois and me - a recent picture

As loyal council-tax payers, wee were shocked to our very foundations, to be frank!

That is, until we noticed that this afternoon's Onion News article appears in the paper's popular "Leave Time For A Smile" column (see page 94!) where they tend to dump all their spoof or "fake news" items.

Phew, that's a relief!!! And relax..... haha!

Too late now, however - Lois and I have already taken the hint, and we're spending a self-indulgent afternoon in bed ourselves, for "statutory naptime"! [So what's new? - Ed]

Well, Lois has earned a bit of a lazy afternoon today - that's for sure! This morning she was online giving a talk to her fellow-female-church members - the monthly "sisters' class" - all about 'biblical paradoxes', based around an article by our old friend Paul's old dad Len. The bible says, "Do not your alms [i.e. charitable acts] before men, to be seen of them", while, in the previous chapter, it says "Let your light so shine among men, that they can see your good works".

So what are the guidelines here? Keep quiet about your good deeds? Or shout about them to all and sundry? 

(right) Lois, in her "meeting hat" taking part in another online session
with fellow female church members - the "sisters' class", and (left)
the book by Paul's old dad Len, that Lois is using as her starting-point

You can't always keep your good deeds secret, she tells the group. And she recalls the occasion when she had a bouquet of flowers sent anonymously to an old couple in the meeting, I think, an older couple who were going through a tough time; later the couple, curious to know who had sent the flowers, rang up all the meeting's members in turn asking if it was them who sent it, and so Lois, at this point, had to "fess up" and admit it was her - so you can't win sometimes!!!!

This whole issue is a bit of a dilemma, but Lois deals with it confidently and capably, as I had expected, generating a lot of questions and discussion. She's inherited her old dad Dennis's way with words and his sense of logic, as well as his warm heart - Dennis was a lay preacher, known in the church's circles worldwide. It's a pity, but Lois is prevented from following the same path as her father by the church's strict rules about not letting women preach at Sunday Morning Meetings etc, but the "sisters class" remains a good outlet for her talents, that's for sure.

Also, on the health front, poor Lois suffers from intermittent aches and pains in her back, which tend to come on particularly in the evenings when she's doing the evening meal, and a few days ago we visited the Community Hospital in nearby Petersfield, Hampshire for an x-ray - results, however, promised in 10 days' time. 

Why ten days? What madness !!!!

flashback to last week: I drive Lois to Petersfield Community Hospital for a back x-ray

And today, partly as a result, we're also starting an experiment on the meals front. For some time, I've been urging Lois to make our midday meal the main meal of the day, followed by a lie-down.  In the evening she's tired anyway, and the standing around, bending etc in the kitchen is just "the last straw that broke the camel's back" - no pun intended !!!!

[You lazy bastard, Colin, why don't you help more in the kitchen? - Ed]

Well, seeing as how you're asking, it's true, I am a bit of a "klutz" in the kitchen, admittedly, although I have 2 or 3 signature meals, like "Fish Finger Surprise", "Poached Egg Surprise" etc, which I can call on if required. However, Lois, on the other hand, is really into cooking and likes to experiment and try new things, so planning and cooking meals is also a pleasure to her as well as a "pain" - oh dear!

flashback to April 2022 - I delight Lois with one of 
my justly-famed signature dishes, my
much praised (by me!) Poached Egg Surprise

And in my defence I would say also that back in the 1950's when I was growing up, little boys weren't expected to have to learn to cook - we didn't get "domestic science" lessons like the girls. Poor us!!! It's a different world today, that's for sure, with more "celebrity chef" men than women, to put it mildly!

It's a funny thing - that sex difference isn't it. And according to an article sent us recently by Steve, our American brother-in-law, the dye is cast as regards sex pretty early on, to put it mildly!

And it's apparently a myth, the common idea that we all start as female, according to embryologists. Our sex is determined right from the moment of conception.



Fascinating stuff!

And today, Lois, with an unmistakeable hint of indignation in her voice (!), reads me out a fascinating snippet from this week's copy of her "The Week" magazine, explaining why more IVF babies tend to be male than female. Baby-girl embryos take longer to grow in the first few days, so it's the baby-boy embryos that get selected more often for planting in the woman's womb, on the grounds that they're growing faster and therefore are deemed to be "healthier".

What madness !!!!


What a crazy world we live in !!!!

And no better evidence for that statement than tonight's edition of "QI XL" the comedy scientific quiz programme, which has now reached the letter 'W', and is dealing with "weaponry".


We hear tonight about many of the crazy unconventional weaponry deployed by nations at war, during World War II, including exploding rats, and also sabotaging Nazi bedsheets by treating them with itching powder, usually made from ground rose hips, which are very prickly - just to be annoying perhaps?

And are babies conceived on itchy bedsheets more likely to be boys than girls? I think we should be told - and quickly!

In World War II, the Norwegian Resistance went further, we hear in tonight's programme, manufacturing supplies of tampered condoms, impregnated with itching powder, which they distributed free to the occupying Germans. Whatever next !!!!






What madness !!!!  [That's enough madness for one day! - Ed]

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

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

Tuesday, 4 November 2025

Monday November 3rd 2025 "Why not give YOUR old teddy-bear a bit of love this morning!!!"

Yes, Friends, have YOU still got your old childhood teddy-bear? Most of us have, haven't we, staying faithful to one of our closest of bonds, a relationship that begins when we're ever so small - remember those days? 

Let's hope you still cherish your old "teddy" or other stuffed toy, as much today as you did "back in the day" - also that that "teddy" is behaving himself - no teddy is too young to be taught proper behaviour, as this story in today's local Onion News for East Hampshire illustrates in spades (!).


Yikes! 

That Annie is some tough cookie, that's for sure! But the "cruel to be kind" regime that she imposes on her collection of stuffed toys will pay off in the longer term, I think. And the story gives a twinge of happy nostalgia to the faces of me and my light-to-moderate wife Lois this morning, here in grassy, semi-rural Liphook, Hampshire, not a million miles away from Ms Annie Platt and her "menagerie", to put it mildly!!!!

my light-to-moderate wife Lois and me - a recent picture

We ourselves, if not their owners, are custodians of several stuffed toys, all the property of our 12-year-old twin daughters in faraway Perth, Australia, and we're trying to bring them up "proper", like little Annie in that Onion story - see above for details. We impose a strict bedtime on them of 9 pm, and we don't let them watch any TV programmes labelled "not suitable for stuffed toys". 

We can't do much more than that at our advanced age (!).

(left) Lois and I impose a strict curfew of  a 9pm bedtime for our stuffed toys, while (right)
always being prepared to give them some extra "TLC" if they wake up with a bad dream

we let them watch a bit of TV with us before bedtime, while banning
any shows labelled "not suitable for stuffed toys"

Lois and I are merely the toys' temporary custodians, however, or "foster parents" if you will.

We've noticed, however, that it always gives the toys a bit of a "lift" whenever their real owners, our 12-year-old granddaughters Lily and Jessica, are in the UK. And today we get word from the twins' mother, our 48-year-old daughter Sarah, that she and husband Francis will be making another "work trip" to the UK next June-July, which will be nice.

Poor Sarah! We call her "Two Jobs Sarah", because, while holding down her company accountant job for a heating firm in Perth, she's also doing her old job for an accountancy firm in Evesham UK, working online evenings and weekends.

"Two Jobs" Sarah, our 48-year-old daughter, (left) second from left with colleagues at 
an accountancy firm in Evesham, UK, and (right) leaving for the day at the heating firm 
she works for 9000 miles away in Perth, Western Australia - what madness !!!!!

Sarah and family last visited us in July this year. Sarah can write off some of the expenses for tax purposes: well, she is an accountant, and they know how to work these "tax dodges", don't they! Not that she's doing anything illegal, I have to stress !!!! Unfortunately this year, for the first time, the twins will count as "adults", which will mean a hefty rise in the cost of their airline tickets.

What a crazy world we live in !!!!!

flashback to July: our daughter Sarah, plus husband Francis and their
12-year-old twin granddaughters Lily and Jessica, bid a tearful farewell to us
after their stay Lois and me, here in rural, semi-leafy Liphook, Hampshire

Busy busy busy! Because as well as fostering the twins' stuffed animals, Lois and I have our own stuffed toys - our original teddy bears from the late 1940's. Lois's one is looking distinctly the worse for wear, to put it mildly, but only because she's "loved him almost to death" (!) over the last 70 plus years!
(left) Lois's old teddy bear, looking a bit the worse for wear on her pillow today,
and (right) Lois in the late 1940's when her "teddy" was looking a lot more sprightly (!)

And the thought of Lois's little bear gives us another chuckle, when Steve, our American brother-in-law, emails us today with his weekly selection of most amusing Venn diagrams from the past 7 days.

Note in particular the middle diagram in Steve's selection for this week!


Well, I must say, Lois and I, if we do nothing else, monitor the condition of our kitchen sponges and diligently throw them out when they've had their day. But we can't say the same for our old teddy-bears, which are arguably, with their lost limbs etc (!), no longer fit for purpose, like the diagram says !!!!!

This "hard-nosed" approach, however, takes "love" out of the equation, which is a pity!

Remember the old kids TV programme Bagpuss, the one that we brought out two daughters up on,  back in the 1970's? Remember the show's little girl Emily, and her eponymous stuffed cat, Bagpuss, and the show's iconic catch phrase, heard at the start of every show?

Yes, remember? Bagpuss, that "saggy, old, cloth cat" may have been "baggy and a bit loose at the seams, but Emily loved him"!


And here's the thing.....That Venn diagram, emailed to us by Steve today, invites comparison between a worn-out kitchen sponge and the Royal Family, which may be fair enough, on occasion.

However, I must say that Lois and I still love our wonderful Royal Family, even though they themselves admittedly look "baggy and a bit loose at the seams" from time to time (!).

flashback to June 2023: Lois and I settle on the sofa to watch 
King Charles' first "Trooping the Colour" in his own right

10:30 And today, even Lois and I are looking a trifle "baggy" ourselves, when we drive the 16 miles over to Godalming, over the county line in Surrey, to meet up with our other daughter Alison (50) and take a stroll with her through the nearby Winkworth Arboretum, admiring the autumn colours before they go away (!), and also grabbing a quick coffee'n'cake at the Arboretum's cafe.

Lois and I, looking distinctly "baggy and a bit loose at the seams", spending a lovely morning 
today with our other daughter Alison (50) strolling through Winkworth Arboretum, 
near Godalming, Surrey, catching the autumn colours before they vanish, and before
we ourselves "vanish" (!). Also grabbing a coffee'n'cake at the arboretum's cafe

Yes, busy busy busy! How did Lois and I ever find the time to go to work, back in the day!!!!

[You really don't know what the word "busy" means, do you, Colin! - Ed]

20:00 At last Lois and I find time to relax, on the sofa tonight watching our favourite TV quiz "Only Connect", which tests lateral thinking, recharging our batteries for another bout of "horizontal thinking" later on tonight, if we can "catch a break", that is, haha!!!


Tonight's teams are (1) "The Doctors Matthews" - members of the same family who happen to be doctors, and (2) "The Sorcerers", an Anglo-Irish team who, according to presenter Victoria Coren-Mitchell, are "united by their devotion to dice", i.e. all devotees of the board game "Dungeons and Dragons".

Can you see the connection between these 4 "things"?


Yes, you've got it, as I can see (judging from the postcards which are already "plopping" through our letter-box, special delivery (!)). 

If you add the suffix "-city" to each of the leading expressions, you get a word meaning the expression in brackets. Pau is the French city that's known as the gateway to the Pyrenees, the TV detective drama is "Vera", a long Norse story is a saga, and, finally, a PhD interview is known as a "viva": hence the words paucity, veracity, sagacity and vivacity.

See? Simples !!!!

Note: since reading the start of this blog, several readers have mailed me further postcards by special delivery, asking what has happened to my old teddy-bear. Well, rest assured he's as well as can be expected after 75 years plus (!). And there's no truth in the rumour that I've done away with him, or that I am holding him to ransom, as this photo, combined with today's Onion News big headline, proves unequivocably:

me and my teddy bear - picture taken just 3 hours ago - awwwww!!!!!
 Today's Onion front page headline "Family Revels In Height Difference Between
Mother And Tall Son"  included in background to prove the picture's authenticity

Yes, I know what you're thinking! My teddy is certainly in better "nick" than Lois's old one, but does that necessarily mean he's been any less "loved" than hers is, or should I say any less "pre-loved", as people call it today!????

I wonder.....!

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

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

Monday, 3 November 2025

Sunday November 2nd 2025 "Gone to get YOUR x-ray vision pills yet? On sale from tomorrow, so start queueing up now!!"

Yes, friends, it's "official" !!! 

According to the local Onion News for East Hampshire, those x-ray vision pills you've always dreamed of, have finally been approved by Ministry of Health officials, and will be on sale at your local chemist's from tomorrow morning!!! So try and beat the rush and start stockpiling and panic-buying now - no, just do it now, before somebody does a so-called "study" and finds out that they're actually lethal haha!!!


Let's hope those x-ray pills will enable us to "see through" any Government hogwash in the future - no pun intended!!!! 

Soon we'll all be "supermen", which is a nice thought!

And here in rural, semi-leafy Liphook, Hampshire, today's Onion News story brings a wry grin to the faces of me and my light-to-moderate wife Lois this morning - because we've got a crack-of-dawn appointment at Petersfield Community Hospital x-ray department this very morning, so that Lois's intermittent back aches and pains can start to be fully investigated. 

Fame at last.... because we can't help feeling we're probably going to be some of the last patients to visit the hospital's x-ray department, before those shiny new pills consign NHS x-ray photography to the scrap-heap of history, and not before time! 

We wish !!!! 

Because, yes, you've guessed it - that story in Onion News features in their popular "Leave Time For A Smile" column (see page 94), and is just one of the print edition's many iconic "spoof stories", would you believe!

So... back to reality !!!!

Well, in the absence of those pills, in the meantime, with the current "dinosaur" methods (!) that the NHS is still using, would you believe, we'll have to wait 10 days to get the results of Lois's x-ray, which is annoying, to put it mildly! Nevertheless we put a brave face on it, and after our hospital visit we celebrate with a coffee and a late breakfast at the nearby Costa's so that's all good! 

(top left) flashback to yesterday, when we did a "dry run" to find the hospital and 
work out the parking arrangements; (top right) us this morning waiting for Lois to be 
called in for her x-ray; and (bottom) we celebrate with a late breakfast at the nearby Costa's

And today, the excitement just keeps on coming - and continues to come while we're in bed this afternoon for statutory "nap time"! That's because we get a message from our daughter Alison, who lives with husband Edward and their 3 teenage kids, just a few miles away from us, in Churt, just over the county line in Surrey. 

in bed this afternoon for "statutory nap-time", Lois's Samsung
starts beeping under the bedclothes, with news from our daughter Alison 

Alison and Edward are at the Petworth Festival today, over in Midhurst, Sussex, listening to a talk by TV personality and writer Gyles Brandreth, reading passages from his latest book, "Somewhere , A Boy and A Bear". The book, as I expect you can guess, is all about Winnie the Pooh author AA Milne, and about the books Milne wrote about Winnie and Winnie's adventures with Milne's own son, Christopher Robin.

Security is tight at the festival this afternoon, Alison says - and security men armed with batons are on hand, in case of trouble from local "heffalumps" or "woozles" (!).

(top) author Gyles Brandreth, seen here with Festival Director Kate Lavender, showcasing
with his new biography of Winnie the Pooh author AA Milne; (bottom left) the lecture
theatre at Midhurst Rother College, and (bottom right) two security men
hired to keep out any local "heffalumps" or "woozles" - what madness !!!!!

Awwww!!! How Lois and I wish we were there, although it's probably warmer here in bed!

Yes, Lois and I are both big "Winnie the Pooh" fans. You probably know the story of how the famous series of books came about.

In the 1920's, AA's wife, Daphne Milne bought a cute teddy bear for their little son, Christopher Robin, in London store Harrods' toy department. Later, the teddy bear was named "Winnie", after the family visited the London Zoo, where a large black Canadian bear had recently arrived. The zoo's bear was called "Winnipeg" - and this gave the AA Milne the idea to call his fictional bear "Winnie the Pooh" (1926), .....and the rest is history.

AA Milne with son Christopher Robin and his toy bear Winnie the Pooh

And Pooh's famous phrase to Piglet about a feared impending disaster remains the phrase that Lois and I always use ourselves whenever danger appears to threaten us. 

"Supposing a tree fell down, Pooh, when we were underneath it?" "Supposing it didn't", said Pooh. After careful thought, Piglet was comforted by this.


It's a good phrase for us all to remember, as we walk through this crazy world of ours, that's for sure!!!!!

Before you know it, Alison's messages set Lois and me off again, reminiscing about our own childhoods in the late 1940's and 1950's. [Not that again! - Ed]

flashback to 1947-48: (left) me on my mummy's lap on the beach at Bournemouth,
and (right) Lois on a bale of hay, deep in the Oxfordshire countryside

And in tonight's episode of "Gone Fishing", presenters Paul Whitehouse and Bob Mortimer are also reminiscing about their past, because tonight they're fishing in South Wales, in the River Towy, Carmarthenshire, the county where Paul was born.


After their first unsuccessful attempt to catch some sea trout in the river, the boys end up in a local riverside pub, and Paul brings out some of his old childhood photos.



Yes, those old Clark's sandals that we all used to wear as kids, didn't we! Takes you back!!! Lois was wearing a pair in that old pic of her sitting on a bale of hay (see above).

And it's the same in this old photo of mine from 1948, showing me and my little sister Kathy, sitting on a bench outside our house near Dover, Kent, with our old dad, Ken.

flashback to 1948: me and my little sister Kathy, in front of our house
just outside Dover, Kent - both of us wearing pairs of the
 obligatory Clark's sandals, sitting with our old dad, Ken,
still in uniform after the end of World War II

And in tonight's programme, Paul's also got some photos of himself from a bit later on, as a young man.







What utter utter utter madness !!!!

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

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