Showing posts with label Portsmouth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portsmouth. Show all posts

Thursday, 30 April 2020

Lockdown day #45

I didn't sleep well last night, and woke up groggy today.  I missed the study group, and it is not really for me.  I really do not like meetings/study groups/classes etc on Zoom.

There was a new thing to do - Sing for the Brain ... from 3pm to 4pm - I don't know we were meant to be singing, but I sang a few songs that I know, and it was fun.

I was sent the link for an Information Film about the virus - they put the important message into a fun setting, but getting the message home.  

I did some more research, although I am not yet in a rhythm for doing it, and downloaded two books to read online - one dealing with Portsmouth Corporation Transport and one dealing with the buses of Bolton Corporation.

Then was the time to clap for the NHS workers and other frontline workers, and I did the Virtual Pub Quiz - got a reasonable score of 28 out of 50 - it would be better if I had someone to confer with .. perhaps next time.

I had a variant of scrambled eggs for my tea - with a tin of salmon (smoked salmon would be better) - but this time I added some basil, and it seemed to work well.  

I rounded off the evening with quite a strange film .... I know I pick strange films ..... a Belgian film called "Noordsee Texas".  Quite hard going at times, with unexpected plot twists, but (maybe) a happy ending. ...
I hope I sleep better this evening!





Thursday, 5 September 2013

The road to 2013 part 12

In September 1982 I went to college.  I had an interview at Torbay College to do "Hotel & Catering Management".  Whilst I was in Torquay my mum received a phone call from Gwent College and on the basis of their conversation with my mum offered me a place.  To my parents minds it was settled - it was "God's will" that I went to Gwent College to do "Business Studies".  I found out two years later that the next week a letter had come for me from Torbay College offering me a place, but my parents kept this from me.  Had I known at the time, I would have not hesitated in packing up my belongings and moving to Torquay to take up that place.  Perhaps my parents sensed this and wanted to prevent such an open flouting of "God's will".  There was a lot of tooing-and-froing during the first half term, and no-one would have thought badly of me if I had gone to Torbay.  However, it was not to be.

I must say I hated Gwent College, and came to loathe the town of Newport.  I did do some touring out and visited Monmouth amongst other places.  We had a course trip to Brynmawr on the day that the new pound coins came out; very excitedly we found a bank in Brynmawr and got our first pound coins.  Then £1 had spending power, nowadays £1 is loose change.

I also took the opportunity of being in Newport to get involved again in the Boys' Brigade, and became a non-commissioned helper in the 1st Newport.  I was privileged to be able to attend the 1983 Centenary Service in Llandaff Cathedral in Cardiff.

I did not flourish at college.  I scraped through the first year and eventually (after retakes) got a first year pass - which they tell me is an A level equivalent.  I dramatically failed my second year, and my one A level (or this A level equivalent) remains my highest academic qualification. 

Famously I stood for the college executive for the post of Executive Officer Clubs & Societies, standing openly as a Liberal Party member.  I got elected with 23 votes, that was over half the votes cast, and there were two other candidates.  I think most of my votes came from my course members and from the Christian Union; but 23 votes was a pitifully small total.  There were three campuses to the college - Caerleon (where the halls of residence were, and the teacher training site), Allt-yr-Yn (where my course was based, the Business & Technology site) and the Art College.  Only 2 votes were cast ALL DAY at the Art College - both of whom were Christian Union members, so I presume I got both the votes.

Speaking of the Liberal Party I attended my first Assembly whilst at college, which was in the Winter Gardens in Bournemouth. That was fun!  I made some good friends some of which I am still in touch with.  I was also on the by-election trail (which may have accounted for me doing so badly at my studies), and went to help the Liberal Party candidate at a number of by-elections.  The first was in July 1983 at Penrith and the Border, followed by Chesterfield (March 1984), South-West Surrey (May 1984), Stafford (May 1984), Portsmouth South (June 1984) and Enfield Southgate (December 1984).