Quote Of The Day

"Victory goes to the player who makes the next-to-last mistake - Chessmaster Savielly Grigorievitch Tartakower (1887-1956)"

Tuesday, November 03, 2026

Prague Bound…

 Slavia Prague, we’re coming for you!

@Arsenal ⚽️

@Regenersaurus 🦖 

#COYG 🔴⚪️

#SLAARS 🥅 




Maestro of the Movies: A Tribute to John Williams @royalalberthall…

Last Saturday night Darce and I went to see Maestro of the Movies: A Tribute to John Williams at the Royal Albert Hall in London’s glitzy South Kensington.

It was an emotional night of cinematic magic as the @londonsymphonyorchestra brought all those legendary scores to life on the big screen. But the final 12 minutes of E.T. had us absolutely sobbing. Phone home? We needed a tissue.

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️


#JohnWilliams #FilmMusic #RoyalAlbertHall #LSO







Monday, November 02, 2026

Dina Martina @ Soho Theatre...

Last Friday night Wayne and I almost died laughing at Dina Martina's Halloweena! show at the Soho Thatre in London's glitzy West End.


As we walked away from the venue we remarked that both our sets of cheeks were aching with laughter. 


What started with a murder on the dance floor of Michael Jackson's Thriller soon moved to a mash-up of Bauhaus's Bela Lugosi's Dead with The Ting Tings' That's Not My Name to highlight Lugosoi's failed Americanisation of his name. It was a non-stop riot of the clever, the outrageous, and the political(ly incorrect). 


The surreal met the unreal; Boots The Chemist as a charity, a trip to St George’s Hosptial A&E for coffee, cartwheeling back as a form of transport then stealing a set of stilts. 


From a fabulous video recreation of The Rocky Horror Picture Show opening song to editing herself into real science fiction double-features; the show was clever, funny, and (most importantly) short.


An hour in Dina’s garden of other-earthly delights. 


⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️


@dinamartina @sohotheatre #DinaMartina #Halloweena







Liverpool 0 - 1 Arsenal...

Fourteen years. That’s how long we’ve waited to win at Anfield. Kai Havertz’s 16th minute finish, courtesy of Declan Rice, did the job. Then came 74 minutes of Liverpool huffing, puffing and trying to find David Raya.  Our defence was stubborn, not pretty, but we are top of the table. 

No title talk just yet. It’s November, not May.


Onwards and upwards, my friends


@Arsenal @LFC @_DeclanRice @DeclanRice @kaihavertz29 #LIVARS 🥅














Sunday, November 01, 2026

Crewe…

 Oh! Mr Porter, what shall I do?

I want to go to Liverpool

And they're taking me on to Crewe,

Take me back to London, as quickly as you can,

Oh! Mr Porter what a silly girl I am.




Liverpool Bound…

Liverpool, we’re coming for you!

@Arsenal ⚽️
@Regenersaurus 🦖
#COYG 🔴⚪️
#LIVARS 🥅



Saturday, October 31, 2026

The Celebrity Traitors UK Series Two…

 **A spoiler-free Celebrity Traitors UK Series Two opinion piece**

I love The Traitors but I thought this second series of The Celebrity Traitors (UK) was pretty dire. In fact I would go so far as to say it’s the worst of any of the celeb or non-celeb UK series so far.  A highly unsatisfying watch. 


I believe it was badly cast, had ill-thought-out games, and the producers made poor production choices. Don’t get me wrong, I liked the people who were playing the game. I just don’t think they were very good at it.


Maybe it’s because the money goes to charity not themselves but nobody really seemed to want to fight for the cash. They just seemed to want to be there to make friends; a celebrity’s modus operandi.


Traitor banishments were either self-inflicted, herd-mentality piled-ons, or random spin-the-bottle affairs. The murders were mostly pretty obvious. No bluffs, no intrigue, no plotting. Just boring revenge murders.


Yes, the TV viewing numbers were good. But that’s because goodwill is there from the previous series. They’ll start to dwindle if the producers aren’t careful.  


The producers need to have a clearer think about who they cast next time. My suggestion will be to have fewer comedians and more sports people. If the show is not competitive, it doesn’t work.

And the games need to be more carefully thought through. Don’t have a game in which you can hand out shields to pretty much everybody!


As I say, I love the show and I really want it to reach the dizzying heights that I know it can. 




Friday, October 30, 2026

Paul…

40 years ago I met my best friend. Someone who has been there for me through thick and thin.

He introduced me to @Arsenal, Laurie Anderson @onlyanexpert and Angela Carter. Three introductions that rather changed my life. Thank you Paul. ❤️


 

Thursday, October 29, 2026

Hay Fever @WyndhamsTheatre…

Yesterday afternoon, I went to see Hay Fever at Wyndham’s Theatre in London’s glitzy West End. @christinebaranski is glorious as Judith Bliss, with @richard.e.grant and @opheliabits among the fabulously dysfunctional family and guests. Noël Coward’s posh people behaving badly is of course appallingly droll. Yet it’s a tepid plot, and a slightly pedestrian production. Act Two perks up however. 

Thank you for the freebie Angus. 


⭐️⭐️⭐️


 #HayFever #NoelCoward






Wednesday, October 28, 2026

Barbican Conservatory - Adopt a Plant…

The Barbican Conservatory is closing for a refurb. So all the plants are being given away for ‘adoption’.

The final Barbican plant adoption ballot opens tomorrow. If successful, the date to adopt a plant is 2nd Dec. 


https://www.barbican.org.uk/whats-on/event/conservatory-plant-adoption




Tuesday, October 27, 2026

All-Hallown summer…

Chiswick, Teddington and Richmond today. As mild as we could wish for. Indeed ‘twas a lovely all-Hallown summer after o’noon. 














Monday, October 26, 2026

Be Yourself…

Be yourself. Everyone else is taken.

The people who mind don’t matter.
The people who matter don’t mind.



Friday, October 23, 2026

Split…

Yesterday I split. At Spilt. I disembarked the ship and flew home. I’d had enough. I was all at sea on that boat. Cruising is just not for me. 


Something happened onboard on Wednesday night that was the trigger for me wanting to leave. An argument with another passenger (who was drunk, aggressive, and entitled) over a silly matter at a quiz night. But the trigger is not the gun. It’s just that little spark. That breaks the camel’s back. If I can mix my metaphors. 


The lack of agency, the forced fun, the forced socialisation, the confinement, the crowds, the short port times that lead to constant clock-watching, that feeling of being trapped…. I know myself. And I shouldn’t have gone on the cruise in the first place. Stuart knows me too well and warned me many, many times not to go. And he was right. 


My family were incredibly kind and understanding at my decision when I told them. Of course they were. We all love each other too much to not want what’s best. And this was for the best. 


So Myrtle, Joanna and Simon (and Carole and Vanessa) will all merrily sail on for another week. They will have lots of fun as they Carry on Cruising. Create many happy memories together. And I know they will have the bestest of times. 


Me, I shall create my own new memories with them all, and especially my mum, another time very soon. Just not on a boat. Or at a quiz night with inebriated Saga louts!