Sunday, 5 July 2026
Let's go to Winterton Show
Saturday, 4 July 2026
Stop and breath
Good morning.
Someone put a report in on the UK Litter Picking page. They have been monitoring two laybys on the A453 in North Leicestershire, for two years. They have taken photographs and gathered video evidence of the litter problem there. Over that time they have contacted every environmental agency and every authority they can think of to come and sort the problem out. This has led to a lot of dead ends where no one is interested. The litter picker has reached the end of her tether, she feels that she has exhausted every avenue available to her, and is about to give up. I sense the despair in her lengthy report on this situation.
Friday, 3 July 2026
The easy option.
Thursday, 2 July 2026
I'm still here.
Good evening.
You may have noticed that I recently published a nasty comment, someone calling me arrogant. I've been called worse. I publish if I have a reply, or delete when I can't be bothered. I delete a lot more comments that you don't see.
There really is no point in trying to get through to trolls. Their whole world revolves around punching someone in the face. Their aim is to inflict hurt and pain on their victim. When you retaliate that gives them even more ammunition to twist the knife.
Some people are pretty screwed up. They are at the mercy of their genes, and their upbringing. It doesn't matter how much you try and engage with one of these anonymous people, their sole intention is to bring you down. They may never give up, spiting their vitriol for the rest of their lives. What a sad life they must have.
If I do publish one of these nasty comments, the last thing I want is for others to jump to my defence. While I appreciate the support, that only exacerbates the situation. I can fight my own battles if need be. Nasty comments bounce right off me. My zest for life will never fade. Come back next week, next month, next year, I'll still be here.
Remember when Papillon, Steve McQueen, jumped off a rock into the sea, and floated away? The last words he said, 'I'm still here'. A cracking good film.
Thank you for reading my blog and watching my videos.
Toodle pip. ilona
My home town
The bridge comes out in town, at the Technical College and market Place.
Heading back up Stapenhill Road, I decided to have a bimble around the Cemetery. It is a pleasantly quiet area to relax before my two hour drive home. The traffic was building up at that time, so if I delayed my journey, hopefully it would be clear in an hour. And it was.
Time to head back. The roads were all clear, A38 northbound, bypassing Derby, and joining the M1 northbound at Junction 28.
Tuesday, 30 June 2026
Tidying the grot spot
Got it covered.
Don't worry about what is going on. The Home Office is in control and has everything covered.