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                    Sunday 16th
                                February 2020 
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                     10:44 GMT 
                        
                        It was bloody horrible yesterday...well
                      maybe not all the time. Sometimes it was just
                      unpleasant. The only slightly good thing was that
                      at 12 or 13° C it wasn't chilly, but neither was
                      it warm. The all pervading feature was how dull
                      and grey it was. The occasionally torrential rain
                      was just an added feature in case we weren't
                      pissed off enough. 
                      
                       
                        There obviously has been some heavy rain,
                      and there are raindrops on the windows now, but I
                      couldn't describe it as raining heavily. There
                      seem to be occasional squalls of heavy-ish rain,
                      and perhaps an invisible from indoors, light
                      drizzle at other times. While still very overcast,
                      it seems lighter than the doomy forecast might
                      suggest. The latest revision to the forecast shows
                      some periods of heavy rain are now periods of
                      lighter rain, and the strong winds that were
                      supposed to rattle the tiles earlier, and which I
                      didn't notice, are now behind us. The day is now
                      cooling down, and from a morning start of 13° C it
                      should slowly get cooler and cooler until it is
                      just 8° C tonight. Tomorrow may only be around 8°
                      C, and there will probably be some scattered
                      showers through the day, but it seems like we have
                      got through storm Dennis without any mishaps. 
                       
                        I was not keen to do much yesterday - or at
                      least nothing outside, and I had little enthusiasm
                      to do much indoors either. I was mostly saving
                      myself for the evening, but I did go and get some
                      shopping from Tesco. I know I have mentioned this
                      at least once in the past, and possibly many
                      times, but I must mention it again because it is
                      both amusing and annoying at the same time (to
                      me). The till at Tesco spewed out several
                      "discount tickets". I'll just ignore the savings I
                      would get if I bought some expensive "electrical"
                      equipment I don't want, and move on to the stupid
                      thing. 
                       
                        It is popularly thought that the whole idea
                      of a Tesco Club card (or any store card) is that
                      the store invades your privacy to learn everything
                      about you so they can target you with off they
                      hope you can refuse. Once again I got a discount
                      ticket for 5p off a litre of fuel at Tesco petrol
                      stations. I cannot understand why Tesco think I
                      might possibly drive a car. While some things may
                      be dual use, maybe some cleaning products, I
                      cannot think of anything I have ever bought from
                      Tesco that has anything to do with cars. 
                       
                        "Tesco - I don't drink petrol, and I never
                      have, but I do drink whisky (and whiskey). How
                      come you never give me discount vouchers for
                      whisky ?" Fortunately Tesco (or at least the
                      Catford branch) does have that silly, but oh so
                      useful, offer on again - a One Litre bottle of
                      Haig for £3 less than the price of the 70cl
                      bottle. I like Haig, and I currently seem to have
                      5 litres of it ready to drink when I feel the
                      right time comes. At the moment I am drinking
                      Tesco Special Reserve - and by "at the moment" I
                      mean that is the bottle that is currently opened,
                      but I am not actually drinking it for breakfast. 
                        
                        I had to take a picture of this book to
                      send to someone, and while I had the picture to
                      hand I thought I would show it here. The "Owners'
                      Workshop Manual" is a fascinating read. I have
                      recently learned that Haynes, famous for their car
                      repair handbooks, branched out to include manuals
                      for all sorts of things. They have handbooks for
                      all sorts of space hardware, as well as things
                      like the Sopwith Camel biplane. It may just look
                      like a novelty, but it does go into a level of
                      detail that takes some serious understanding. I
                      will admit that so far I have only sampled a few
                      pages, but once I have finished the current book I
                      am reading this Skylab manual will be my next
                      read. I could be tempted to buy more of these
                      manuals. 
                       
                        Yesterday afternoon's weather was filthy,
                      and I wondered if I would really be going out in
                      it in the evening. In fact there was less rain in
                      the evening than there was in the afternoon, but
                      the wind was just as fierce featuring some very
                      powerful gusts - enough to make the bus stop
                      wobble as I waited for a bus. 
                       
                        At 7pm I set out for The Pelton Arms pub in
                      Greenwich. (It is the pub that featured in Only
                      Fools And Horses as everybody kept telling 0 like
                      I cared !). I have definitely come to the
                      conclusion I prefer travelling north to go to gigs
                      - Bromley, to the south, is boring, and frequented
                      by some people I find annoying to some degree or
                      another. 
                       
                        If it had been a warm summers evening I
                      would have done part of the journey as a nice walk
                      along the banks of the Thames, but not in the dark
                      on a stormy night ! It is, unfortunately a two bus
                      journey there and back, but fortunately I was very
                      lucky with my buses, and never had to wait more
                      than 6 or 7 minutes. On the way home my wait when
                      changing buses was just 3.5 seconds. I leapt off
                      the bus at a compulsory stop, and hoped that the
                      following bus, which I wanted, would stop there.
                      It did. 
                       
                        It seems there was much talk that concluded
                      there was no way I was going to turn up to an
                      unfamiliar pub in the middle of a storm (although
                      the rain was actually quite light when I arrived
                      in Greenwich). I surprised many when I did turn
                      up, and well in time for the first band. It was a
                      slightly unusual night in that Chain had a support
                      band. They were a bunch of hopeful youngsters who
                      had persuaded the landlord to let them do a short
                      set, and persuaded Chain to let them use their PA.
                      They were actually very good, but on first hearing
                      they didn't really excite me, and left no
                      memorable tunes in my head. I thought they were
                      good enough that I would have bought their new EP
                      - except it doesn't physically exist. It is only a
                      bunch of ones and zeros to be downloaded from
                      somewhere. I want a physical product - even if
                      just on a CDR disk. 
                      
                        Unfortunately I have no idea what any of
                      their names are, but apart from the drummer,
                      hidden by the singer/guitarist, this is The Haze.
                      It is unfortunate that they have chosen a name
                      used by another half dozen bands. They will not
                      stand out, and people will not be sure they are
                      buying on line songs from the right band. 
                      
                        You can just see the drummers head over the
                      shoulder of the singer in this picture. I did try
                      taking some pictures without flash, but the sparse
                      stage lights gave everyone a strange cast,
                      although they did provide just enough light to use
                      when my camera was on highest sensitivity. I did
                      shoot a bit of video with no extra light, and it
                      doesn't look too bad, Maybe I'll show a clip
                      tomorrow. 
                       
                        The lure of a new band, and the chance to
                      visit a new venue, was 50% of the reason for going
                      out. The other 50% was to see Chain. I have found
                      that it is good to take a break from seeing any
                      band that you see too often, but I have taken a
                      break from seeing all bands for months (apart from
                      one Chain gig 3 or 4 weeks ago, and my aborted MT
                      Pockets gig a fortnight ago). Last night's Chain
                      gig was not exactly fresh, but I did hear at least
                      one new song. I also took a shed load of pictures
                      that I will be processing today. 
                       
                        I stayed until the end of Chain's first set
                      - which seemed quite a long set. I think they were
                      playing until midnight, but a 10.30pm end seemed
                      late enough for me. I expected to exit the pub
                      into pouring rain, but it was just spitting so
                      lightly that I didn't even bother doing my coat
                      up. Walking back to the bus stop seemed quicker
                      than walking from the bus stop, although I wasn't
                      exactly sure where the bus stop to go home from
                      was. It was probably closer than I thought. I just
                      missed a bus, but that turned out to be a good
                      thing. 
                       
                        There were a choice of buses I could have
                      got, but at least one would have meant changing
                      buses at a bus stop with only one bus going to
                      Catford on it. A couple of the others go into
                      Lewisham where I could potentially have a choice
                      of 4 or 5 buses going to Catford - but depending
                      on just where the bus went in Lewisham. I caught a
                      180 bus, a route that used to go through Catford,
                      but now terminates in Lewisham. The trouble was
                      that I did not know what stops it stopped at in
                      Lewisham. 
                       
                        I was very lucky in that the 180 bus I was
                      on overtook a 199 bus in Greenwich High Street. At
                      the next compulsory bus stop I got off the 180,
                      and kept my fingers crossed that the 199 would
                      stop there as well - fortunately it did. It was
                      useful that the 199 followed behind the 180 so I
                      could see where it stopped in Lewisham. It turns
                      out that it stops around the back of the DLR
                      station, and it would be a couple of minutes walk
                      to get to a bus stop for a bus to Catford.
                      Changing where I did turned out to be a good idea. 
                       
                        To avoid temptation I had pre-cooked some
                      supper in the form of some grilled, skinless
                      chicken thighs. I ate them with a bowl of Tesco
                      ready prepared "house salad".  After supper I
                      was in a curious state of tired, and yet not
                      feeling that tired. I considered starting to
                      process the photos and video I should. It would
                      actually have been a good idea to do one of the
                      videos because I could have left it rendering
                      while I was asleep. In the end I decided I would
                      go straight to bed. That was probably a good thing
                      because I think I may have even been asleep before
                      Chain's last encore finished ! 
                       
                        Today it's going to be all "multimedia". I
                      have already processed all the Haze photos, and
                      next on the agenda will be the Chain photos. Once
                      they are done I will play with the video I shot.
                      At some time I had better have a shower...although
                      I don't think I am seeing anyone today, and so I
                      could get away with just a quick rub down with a
                      flannel. At this point in time I feel like a
                      snooze. I probably won't have one, but it would be
                      good to rest my fingers for a while before my
                      tendonitis/Carpel Tunnel Syndrome/bad circulation
                      (take your pick) gets too uncomfortable. 
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