Holiday Night Fever…
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Checking last week’s blog to see where I’d reached, I recalled a favourite phrase of my father’s - “Nostalgia ain’t what it used to be!”
I received an very warm welcome from Leeds Community - in addition to meeting up with Staff and Companions who had visited us, or I’d met at Assembly, it was nice to meet others for the first time. It was a good week to arrive, for a Companion had volunteered to cook Sunday Lunch - roast beef and Yorkshire Pudding (of course!) - delicious. It enabled me to have a recce of the City before lunch, then descend upon the Henry Moore Gallery (showing an exhibition of horses by Stubbs), the Leeds Institute Museum (heaving with families, so I decided to try again on a school day) - and the Library. It is marvellous how technology has transformed museum visiting for children Unfortunately, I didn’t make that return visit, nor did I get to the Armories or Roundhay Park. Instead, I discovered that I’m really rather rubbish at Holidays… in May when I visited Gloucester, I could barely see for hayfever - this time, I got flu-with-laryngitis and a temperature of 102 in ‘old money’. As a result, I turned out to be a very unsociable guest, and my anticipated excited tales of my visit when I returned were about 3 sentences in sporadic whispers! However, so warm was Leeds Community’s welcome, they have actually offered to welcome me back in the future, so I can catch up on what I missed…. thank you for that, Leeds! I spent quite a time recouperating back here (the bug managed to block my ears so my balance was slightly suspect for a while) - and seem to continue unsociable, as I haven’t yet mentioned that we had a new Companion join us while I was away - welcome, Sean, I hope you’re very happy with us once you settle in. On Saturday I did get up to the allotment and had a nice surprise to find that the onion sets have already started to shoot up; I didn’t think there’d be any visible growth for some time yet. I just hope they won’t get too big to survive any silly old cold snap we might have - even while I personally would quite like a bit of ‘proper, old-fashioned winter’, with snow for a couple of weeks. And talking of onions, that’ shallot, folks! Enjoy your week, Best wishes |