It was 19 years ago today

… that Mr Kirkup told the band to play.

The DoofersDecember 6th, 1987 could well have been one of the big defining moments for the UK music industry, but it turned out to be just the day when The Doofers, undoubtedly the biggest thing in the Sedbergh School music scene that year, travelled to the Lindens studio in Rosgill, pretty much in the middle of nowhere.

We were so green, but just full of youthful confidence, and recorded two songs (pretty much live, with singing over-dubbed after). The recording sounds very dated now, as does most stuff from 1987, but I’m just so glad we did it. What a day to remember. We were glowing when we got back witht the tape to play our friends.
More Than You Ask For (MP3, 3.3mb) was my favourite of the time because it was a bit more up my rocky street, but Happiness (MP3 2.2mb) stands the test of time as the stronger song.

Scared of Santa

Satan SantaThanks to my brummie buddy Simon who sent me these.

Santa is a scary fellow indeed and no wonder – he’s got a big beard, you can’t see his face, he wears some very dodgy gear and on top of this, your parents tell you that he knows when you’ve been good or bad.

Click on the picture to see some classic photos of children who are clearly terrified.

The Hugheses multiply

Our lovely friends Andrew and Denise Have added the 6lb Kitty May Hughes to their family. After a far from ideal pregnancy, we’re just chuffed to bits at the safe arrival of this little sister for Will.

It’s not all good news though. She’s half Welsh and early signs are that she may be partially ginger. Will have to report back on that one.

According to the fantastic Baby Name Voyager, the name was fairly but not hugely popular up until the 1970s, but it’s not in the top 1,000 names now. That’s a plus really, it’s a lovely name but it’s not too obscure or frumpy.

Xmas list

Not that I’m being a brat, or perhaps the opposite of a brat, but there’s not really much I want this Xmas (and birthday in early Jan).

This, being fundamentally a materialistic person, opens the way to target some real luxuries that I’d never bother getting.

Luxuries such as

  • a hard vault case to prolong the life of my Oakley M-Frames and their spare lenses.
  • a protective pod for my racing helmet, to stop it getting scuffed to bits in the car.
  • a carbon fibre bottle cage (or even a matching pair) to finish off the appeal of my lovely road bike

Food for thought, folks…..

North of England Cyclocross championships

I only rode my first North of England champs last year but really enjoyed it. It’s a good atmosphere and it’s a mid way between the lower key regional races and the just-too-hard National Trophy races.
This year’s race was held near Beverley in the East Riding, at Bishop Burton Agricultural college. It was a good venue and the opinions were mixed about the course. From my point of view, I thought it was a cracker, because it was the first muddy, leafy race that I’ve done this year (despite the wet autumn). The field sections were heavy going and the course only had a couple of bits of relief in it, but I was ready for a slog like that.

By the time the forty of us lined up, I was ready to race and well prepared, and even had a very good start (4th into the first corner), but it all went bang – literally, when my rear tyre punctured on a large pothole about a minute into the race. By the time I’d carried my bike and ridden some sections on the flat tyre to the pits area, I was in last place and suddenly was faced by a new game plan!

I’d worked out before the race that, given my form and the other riders competing, I was not going to repeat last year’s 7th place, but hoped for a top ten. Now, in last place some five minutes into the 60 minute race, I really had my work cut out, big time.

Thanks to some great pits support (thank you, Billy, Jack and Mick), I got my spare bike and then changed (mud clogged) bikes each lap in order to make up as much time as I could. It was good for morale passing so many riders so quickly, but the momentum gradually levelled off and I couldn’t close down on the two riders stopping me from my top ten place. 12th on the day was more than satisfying, but it was annoying being lapped.

Wheelbase won the team prize for the third year running, this time without my help!

Saturday bike ride

Lily and I went for a great walk (and bike ride) between the rain showers at Clough Head resevoir on Saturday…

HB01 – a new piece of music

I hardly ever get time to do anything musical these days but I had occasion to try out a new microphone. Rather than sing or play the guitar, I was just messing about and came up with some percussive sounds that I used to form the human beatbox in this new (very experimental) track. I’m not taking it any further than this because I enjoyed the discipline of making something in less than an hour; it’s fresh enough to be rough around the edges, but sounds good enough to leave it be!

The synth bass and ‘pads’ are done on the Moog synth and the other pad sound is a recording of ambient sounds in the London Underground that I made a few years ago.

Click here to listen to it in MP3 format, 1 min 59 sec

Monochrome photos from the farmyard

I took some photos of the fascinating collection of things on my brother-in-law’s farmyard at the weekend. It’s by no means a ‘prescious’ idyllic farm, but it’s a working place and I love looking at all the bits about in all the nooks and crannies.
Workshop_03 Workshop_02 Workshop_01 Spares Old_Roof_02 Old_Roof_01 Barrel_and_wall

Phil gets cross

Phil in the air at Escot Park My brother Phil rode his first ‘proper’ cyclocross of the season at the weekend and enjoyed it thoroughly. His Three Peaks race was the last race he had done, and he rode at the South West race in Escot Park without any preparation other than enthusiasm. Muddy conditions looked fun. Well done, Phil.

Weekend at Rye Close Farm for Jenny’s 15th Birthday

This weekend was the first time we’ve visited Katie’s sister’s family since July. It was Jenny’s 15th birthday and we were lucky to be there at all given that she was carried off dramatically in an air ambulance only a week before after a fall from a horse. (She’s clearly not very good at riding).

Lily was very excited and made the most of a visit to the farm – she loves helping Greame and Lucy to do the feeding round in the morning. I just love wandering around taking photos of the goings on.