Monday, 8 September 2025
Doddington Hall visit 2025
Be alerted
Darren Jones MP
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Help the Government keep the country safe. Nope that's a lie.
It wasn't an emergency alert test. It was a data harvesting exercise. The Government want to know how many people they can control by sending a text message. Carry your phone with you at all times, be prepared to follow orders. What is the emergency they are planning? Who knows, they will make one up. As long as you comply you will be alright. It's already happening in China.
Thank you for reading my blog. Now chuck your phone in the nearest river and enjoy your new found freedom. lots of love... ilona
Sunday, 7 September 2025
Meeting vanlifers
Good evening. How was your Sunday? Mine has been just great. A day out at Doddington Hall near Lincoln. It was the last day of the Sculpture Trail. I almost missed it because I was planning to go to the Lincolnshire Showground for a craft event. Then I checked Doddington Hall web site and realised this was my last chance this year to see over 300 inspiring works from 58 national and international sculptors. Plenty of pictures and a video to come. Stay tuned.
I seem to have a knack of finding interesting people to talk to. Maybe I should consider recording the chats I have when I am out and about. Yesterday, on my walk back from town I stopped for a break and sat on a low wall outside an empty office building. There was a security van parked there, with a dog in the back. There has been one here for several months, but I have never seen anyone around it when I have been past. I was sat there minding my own business when a woman appeared and asked me if I was alright. So we got chatting, as you do. She was very small, very slim, and dressed in black. She didn't look big enough to me, to be doing a security job. Not sure how she would cope if someone caused trouble.
So the chat continued, probably me doing most of the talking. I was a bit hesitant at first because I was unsure about her appearance. It's not my place to comment on what she looked like, but she had obviously gone through some surgery because the scars on her neck and face were quite noticeable. Then she told me about her job, and what she did before this. She was in the police force for a long time but had to leave when she became ill. Then she bought the van and turned it into a campervan. She fitted it all out herself. She showed me inside. It looked very comfortable. The dog had it's own compartment in the back. It was signwritten as a security vehicle, and she became a self employed freelance security guard, travelling all over the country to different jobs. She said her phone is always ringing offering her more work. So, she lives in her van. On this job she does 12 hour days, 7 till 7, then someone else takes over and does the nights. What a brave woman to have got through a health setback, picked herself up, and built a new life for herself. We got on like a house on fire, as the saying goes. We chatted for ages, and the bonus was, she is wide awake to the current situation. Without any prompting from me, she said she didn't get any jabbbys. Big smile on my face. YESSSSSSSS.
And so moving on to today. I met a very nice couple at Doddington who have this van which is converted into a campervan. The Mr did it all himself. Everything. It's got portable solar power, a diesel heater, and lots of little lights. They do have a house but come out in this as often as they can. He is still working a full time job but is thinking they might make the move to full time vanlife. It is gorgeous inside. The layout is very well thought out and compact.
Dave Z Photography.
Good morning. I play around with photography because it's fun. Always looking for that one amazing picture that stands out from all the rest of them. Studying colour, depth, and composition. I am an amateur. Now look at this one. I wish I had taken it.
Saturday, 6 September 2025
Funky Fungi
I will see what it looks like when I next go there.
Luxmuralis is at 20 21 Arts Centre
Friday, 5 September 2025
Memories of shop work
Good morning. This is a picture of Station Street in Burton upon Trent. I am not sure of the exact year it was taken, probably way before my time. I worked in a shop a few doors down on the right hand side when I was about 16 - 17. My shop work started at Woolworths, but then I moved to Melias. It was a general grocery and food shop.
Part of it was a mini supermarket where you walked around filling your basket, and part of it was asking the assistant to serve you on the deli counter. I did the serving on the counter, as well as weighing up the blocks of cheese and butter into smaller pieces. We also had a bacon slicer so people could buy two rashers of bacon if they wanted to. I would slice up a large chunk of bacon and arrange it nicely on a tray so people could point at what they wanted and say how many slices.
Working on the till was part of the job, as was mopping the floor at the end of the day. The stock was delivered once a week at the back door so we helped Colin the driver unload it. I smiled sweetly and fluttered my eyelashes at him, hoping he would notice this skinny beanpole was interested in him. Didn't work though.
Thursday, 4 September 2025
The camera shop in Lincoln
There is a lot of Lincoln that I have never seen before.
I bought some of the lovely smelly soap from the shop.
Back home for 6pm. It's a relief that my camera is now working perfectly. I am so used to carrying it about with me. It's my third eye.
Thanks for popping in. Toodle pip. ilona