Yesterday was another warm and sunny
day, albeit with some of the sunshine just
sunny spells. The temperature reached the
forecast 24° C.
It was quite dull when I first
peeped out the window, and now, when we
should be expecting full sunshine shortly,
it is still a bit dull. There is a lot of
cloud, and no gaps visible in it.The
latest revision to the forecast starts at
11am showing sunny spells, and full
sunshine from midday. Fingers crossed !
Assuming we do get the forecast sunshine
the temperature should rise to 25° C
today. Tomorrow, like today, may also
start off dull, but in other respects I
think we can expect it to be very similar
to today.
Off to a very late start this
morning because I had lots to do, and I
kept putting off starting, but I've
started, and so I shall finish. Yesterday
involved a lot of photo editing and stuff,
but all that came to a halt mid afternoon
when tasting beer was the distraction.
A quick aside: I can now see a
small blue patch of sky, but it is on
the western horizon, and not to the east
where the sun is. Oh well.....
Yesterday I started selecting and
editing photos in a sort of gloomy mood.
That was still my grumpiness about not
getting a back stage pass for Chislehurst
Rocks - which would not have been too
terrible if only the place was rammed with
people who all seemed to want to see Hell
On Tap. Before and after they were more
evenly spread over the too small (in my
opinion) field. I soon felt happier when I
realised that my new camera was producing
some rather good pictures.
To be honest it was not that much
different to my Nikon D300s. The useful
difference is that the new Nikon D610 has
twice the image sensor area, and that
produces less noise, and it also has four
times the amount of pixels. With a well
taken, well framed, photo that doesn't
matter so much, but on those occasions
when you want to heavily crop the picture
it doesn't degrade the picture much. I did
take one picture of Steve Blessing (above)
where I wanted an extreme close up of him
"bending" the strings on his guitar.
Unfortunately I didn't prepare a copy to
show here, but if I did you would not
realise it was just a small part of the
original photo.
It wasn't ideal to have very bright
sunlight shining into the stage from the
right. For this picture of Carrie I had to
selectively lighten, and slightly darken,
parts on the image to reduce the deep
shadows. I must admit that for some
pictures the shadows did enhance the look
of the photo.
This is The Heat. They sounded
pretty good - not as "power rock" like
Hell On Tap, but still the basic magic mix
of guitar, bass, drums and a good vocalist
for basic rock. They were on after Hell On
Tap, and although I wanted to leave the
place, I stayed for a good half hour to
get some pictures of them. I had given up
on my wide angles lens because I was kept
so far from the stage by the crowd
barriers that my usual lens could fit the
whole band in. I fitted a zoom lens to the
other camera to get close ups of the
drummer and faces.
By early afternoon I had uploaded
two Hell On Tap photo albums to social
media, and the "likes", and even a
scattering of "loves" really heartened me,
and made the difficulties I endured
worthwhile. I will admit that in a case of
pure petty spite, I refused to mention the
name of the even where I took them. I
could rationalise that by saying that if
the event wanted to use any of my pictures
for publicity (which they wouldn't, and I
don't think they did last year) they
should have "paid" me (with a back stage
pass so I could work for longer and under
less stress).
At a bit after 3.30pm Jodie arrived
for out Sunday beer drinking session. Once
again she complained she had drunk too
much the night before, and felt "a bit
beered out". Fortunately she chose
"hair of the dog" as a remedy, and we had
some quite strong beers. One beer in
particular I had two bottles of made in
consecutive beers. They were from the
Ukraine Varvar brewery, and called
"Midnight Velvet".
It was because they were hand
brewed, and not made in a factory, that
they were very noticeably different. For a
start on was 9.3% and the other was 10.5%.
One tasted nice than the other, and I am
sure it had nothing to do with the alcohol
content. To make dark, stout like, beers
means roasting the barley until it is very
brown (similar to roasting coffee beans).
I think the one with less alcohol was the
result of slightly burning the barley, and
thus burning the sugars that are extracted
from the barley. It was an interesting
exercise about the brewing process,
although my thoughts about it here have
not been confirmed by any authoritative
sources.
We had a few other rather nice, and
moderately strong beers. Jodie, apart from
some grumpiness about meeting her special
friend Alan, who had been getting drunk
elsewhere, seemed much cheered....or
slightly drunk. She left to get the 6.45
train to Clock House station where she
would walk a 100ft to The Three Hounds
where she would meet Alan. Meanwhile, my
thoughts turned to dinner.
I had a perfectly cooked, and ready
to eat casserole of mostly lamb and white
cabbage, but for some unknown reason I
didn't fancy it. I suppose the reason was
drunkenness, and what I probably wanted
was a plate of chips. Chips were an
impossible order, although in the clear
light of day I think I may have some oven
chips in the back of the freezer. What I
did have was one left of the three Tesco
Rogan Ghosh curries I bought as much as a
fortnight ago. They were something like 3
for £7, and I was suckered into buying the
three.
The next day, after eating two of
those curries for dinner, my blood glucose
reading suffered badly. I hoped just one
would cause.....well, half the effect, or
so I hoped. Unfortunately just the one
ready meal wasn't going to satisfy, and
double so after boozing. I opened up a can
of Turkish (or Greek) big beans with a
sausage in a sort of sauce. It was a
thinner version of the syrupy tomato sauce
you get with baked beans, but the small
tin still seemed as if it might have more
sugar than is ideal for me.
I tried watching a bit of TV last
night, but there was nothing that really
caught my attention. I ended up doing more
photo editing until about 9pm when I went
to bed. I read for a while before turning
out the light. I can't recall having any
difficulty getting to sleep, and generally
I slept rather well through the
night. I think it was 4.55am when I got
up, for possibly just the second time
during the night, for a pee. When I went
back to bed there was a small delay before
I got back to sleep.
I must admit that I did find it odd
that I peed so little in the night. After
the beer, and with the potential of a high
blood glucose content, I expected to pee
more. Maybe I just had a very sound sleep,
although for some unknown reason I find
that unlikely. On the other hand it was
the sort of sleep where you forget your
dreams, or at least the content of the
dreams. I know i had a dream that I tried
to remember because there was something
worth telling about it, but any memory of
it has completely evaporated now.
I was partly correct in thinking my
blood glucose would be high this morning.
The new meter read 9.2mmol/l, and it was
one of those rare occasions when the old
meter agreed with it exactly. Any reading
in the nines, or over, is very
undesirable, but 9.2 is in the low nines,
and well below the red line at 10.0mmol/l.
I know I have to try and be careful today,
but it didn't put me off having an instant
noodles cocktail this morning. I thought
that a small packet (60gm ?) was less than
I wanted, and so I added another small
packet on top of the first. The first was
Polish tomato flavour, and the second was
Asian stir fry flavour. They complemented
each other nicely. I may try it again some
day.
Today I have a single small hand
towel to finish washing. I also have at
least another moderately big photo albums
worth of photos to select and edit. I know
that a part 3 photo album of Hot On Tap
will have minimum of impact compared to
the first two, but I've taken the
pictures, and might as well use them.
Other than that I may have a snooze, and I
may do some reading.....and possibly very
little else.