Friday 7th August 2026

 

Aki up with alarm at 0730. I got up a bit later to make myself a mug of tea, and retreated to the bedroom for a bit. Aki still in the meeting when I came back down around 0945. Ray and Steph appeared, and we sat out in the garden until Aki appeared, and we convened for croissants in the kitchen. Packed our overnight bags, and Ray drove us all over to Bexhill to meet up with Rob and Shelley for lunch. Glorious day for an amble along the prom. Popped into the Pavilion to take a quick look at the current art exhibition, then walked round to Picasso's Italian eatery. Rob and Shelley in good fettle. Shelley has taken to writing poetry. Rob is thinking about retiring from Birkbeck next year. Food was OK. We took another walk along the Prom afterwards, where we said our farewells to Rob and Shelley and Ray drove us back to Eastbourne via the coast road. Sat about in the back garden drinking tea until it was time to go...Ray and Steph drove us to Polegate station, and we bought something to eat on the train from the nearby Co-op. Uneventful journey...got in around 2130...shower and bed...

Thursday 6th August 2026

Woke at 0700 with back pain...got up and brought a mug of tea back to bed. Packed a bag ahead of our trip to Eastbourne. Porridged. Set off for Victoria Station to catch the 1024 to Eastbourne. Had a nice chat with a Franco-Italian couple who were heading off with their 2-year old to pick up the 4-year old from her dad's in Bergamo. They got off at Gatwick. Earwigged a lengthy argument amongst three musicians who'd got on at Victoria with guitars and snare drum...they were debating what to do with the middle eight in a song they were about to record...it went on for almost an hour, until one of them suggested "We just stop talking about it"...we rolled into Eastbourne just before noon, and walked to the sea front. 

Enjoyed a lemonade at Bistro Pierre beneath a Martello tower, then headed for my favourite fish 'n chip cafe, The Holiday Inn, for lunch. Walked off the calories by heading up the coastal path toward Beachy Head. The Rude Mechanicals were putting on an adaptation of The Wife of Bath in a big top in Helen Gardens. It was a full house. The show was overlong, but a lot of fun...terrific costumes and polystyrene 'wigs', and the six players played multiple roles, and various instruments...they all had great voices...not a head-mic in sight! We got to say hello to Georgie afterward, and congratulated her on her depictions of various male characters...great ball scratching, and man-spreading going on! Ray and Steph appeared in the tent, and whisked us back to their pad in Willingdon for dinner...a tasty fig and ham starter, followed by coq au vin. We repaired to the back garden and sat out until dusk, then moved to the living-room. Had a good catch up. Quizzed them on their recent trip to Rouen. They are planning to take a trip to Padua by train in the autumn. Aki snuck off to bed around 2230, as she had to get up in the morning for a zoom meeting. The rest of us followed not long thereafter...

Wednesday 5th August 2026

Woke around 0630 with back pain. Sat up in bed for a bit before getting up to make tea. Climbed back into bed with my laptop and downloaded the last of yesterday's inspection photos. Porridged. Aki cycled off to Rowing Club. I headed for Southwark and another visit to Tate Modern, this time to catch the Tracey Emin exhibition before it closes. Had a coffee in the Member's Cafe to strengthen my resolve. 

The exhibition was stunning...the honesty, the vulnerability, the visceral exposure of her physical and mental states. I had to wipe away tears on a couple of occasions. The little bronze figurines were deeply moving, as was her use of text. Fearless! I came out an emotional wreck! Took a long walk in search of luncheon...set off across the Millennium Bridge, then took the Thames Path before cutting up to Cannon Street station, and on to Bishopsgate. Ended up lunching on a burger in Spitalfields Market...Bleekers are apparently the best burgers in the world, and mine was certainly very tasty...well done, so crisp and caramelised around the edges. Wandered across to Eataly and bought some lasagne, then headed for home. Aki back before me. I cooked a dhal, then set about an aubergine coconut curry, for dinner. Nowt on telly...

Tuesday 4th August 2026

Radio alarm at 0730. Hauled myself out of bed and made tea. Porridged. Shaved. Set off in the car for Chelmsford at 0845...stopping off at Manor House for petrol. By the time I got to Chelmsford, it was nearing 30C outside. It was hot work...rang a lot of doorbells...people either flaked out in the their back gardens, or on their holidays! Had only gotten into two by the time I broke for lunch. Drove over to Hylands House and had my lunch in The Deli there...sat outside in the courtyard. Then drove to Writtle to continue door knocking. It was hard going...but finally notched up six internals...finished off the external inspections, then turned for home. Got in at 1700. Aki pan fried some sea bass for dinner, with pearl barley and vegetables, followed by a fruit salad and yoghurt. Nowt on telly. Did some Italian...not getting very far! It's almost as bad as my schoolboy Latin!!! 

Monday 3rd August 2026

Alarm at 0800. Got up and made tea. Drank it in bed. Got up to await the arrival of another roofer to scope out a quote for the repair/replacement of the butterfly roof above Lynne's maisonette. He hadn't arrived by 0930, and when I texted him to see if he was nearby, he texted back that he'd forgotten! Sorted out some hazardous waste from the garden shed...had to detail it all can by can on the waste collection form. Gazpacho for lunch. Accompanied Aki to UCLH...she had an appointment with a dermatologist; I sat in A&E to have my grumbling inguinal hernia looked at. Sat there for three-and-a-half hours before eventually being seen by a very nice young black doctor. She assured me there were no signs of strangulation, and advised that I flag up the change in symptoms to my GP, which may get my referral brought forward. Couldn't get on a No.29 bus home, as it was packed, so headed for the Victoria Line at Warren Street, and walked home from Finsbury Park. Aki had cooked a chicken and tomato pasta dish for dinner. Nowt much on telly. Showered and had an early night...

Sunday 2nd August 2026

Woke around 0830. Took a mug of tea back to bed with me. Got up and porridged. Aki cycled off to rowing club. I did some exercises. Headed for Tottenham Hale via bus and tube. Had a quick look around...the area has been under re-development for the last ten years...a sea of high-rise blocks, and a new tube and rail station...it looks impressive, but the area between the tube and bus stations is already looking ropey. The bedding and mattresses of the homeless scattered over the paving...very depressing. What a hole London has become. Had a coffee in a small, modern coffee shop opposite Starbucks...despite being pretty new, it already showed signs of neglect. The coffee was under-whelming into the bargain. I walked over the railway to the wharf on the River Lea Navigation. Modern high-rise blocks have gone up there, too. Walked down the tow-path toward the rowing club, stopping off for much needed refreshment at a quirky little cafe in Markfield Park, hard by the Beam Engine Room and Museum. Enjoyed a chocolate milkshake, and found some precious shade beneath the pergola outside. Walked on down to the rowing club...Aki and her team were in the process of stashing away their boat. I bagged some tables and chairs in anticipation of their joining me. Aki ordered us vegetarian brioche rolls with fried eggs. The girls talked of plans for the forthcoming Sicily trip. We eventually broke up, and Aki cycled off home. I walked up to Clapton Common to get a bus back to Holloway. Got off outside Waitrose and bought some beans, carrots, and a tin of fish, then walked home. Tried phoning High View, but got no reply. Put together a mackerel salad for dinner. Watched a bit of telly. Got suckered into watching The Piano...a bunch of disparate amateur pianists tinkled the ivories at London Bridge station...the autistic kid who played his own composition blew everyone away! 

Saturday 1st August 2026

Fitful night's sleep roof-fretting. Got up around 0900 and made tea. Porridged. Texts from Kath saying they had taken mum back to the RVI for scans on her swollen leg. Loaded some detritus into the car to take to the tip. Aki wanted some stuff from Boots, so I parked up and waited for her in the Waitrose car park. Home for gazpacho lunch. Kath rang to say mother had been diagnosed with secondary lymphoedema, and her leg will need regular washing and moisturising...she's thinking of getting some help in to do this. See what happens. Warmed up the last of the chicken and harissa beans for dinner. Walked over to the Park Theatre to see "Kidnap"...a one-woman show that had been praised when at the Edinburgh Festival last year...it was OK as far as it went...only an hour long. It was more a piece of self-counselling on behalf of the writer-performer, surrounding her and her brother's kidnap by her Saudi father...a rather unpolished performance, which gave it a certain charm, but she didn't have the comedic punch to take the show to the next level. Bumped into Dulcie on the walk back home and had a pleasant chat in the street...she's struggling to keep her allotment going in the dry weather!