Saturday, 15 June 2013

TRAVELS WITH MY ARCHITECT: CANVEY ISLAND



Trevor and I were both keen to visit Canvey Island. For him because Canvey Island is the birthplace of the rock band Dr Feelgood, for me it was another opportunity to make sideways celebration of the English seaside.

This is a town, which is connected to Essex via causeway and a land of gas and oil silos. Link for detail

Architecturally speaking there is little to commend the place. Homes with sea views have had these snatched away from then when a high concrete coastal defence was built around the whole perimeter of the coast.

We arrived on a grey mid-morning – ideal for beach combing amongst the cockles and mussels and oyster shells. Looking out to sea we saw the Kent coast on the other side of the Thames Estuary.


By midday the sky was a lot less the glum. The sun was shining and being the half term holidays people were starting to emerge.     Outsized mums were driving pushchairs and their older offspring were bemoaning the fact that the funfair was not yet open

Trevor captured this crowd as if on assignment for the Sunday Times Magazine.




We went to Concord Beach, on the Eastern Esplanade. It was alive with families having fun. The Concord Beach Café provided excellent fish and chips and cups of tea; Trevor’s treat in lieu of petrol money.

We sat back to enjoy the view, and with T’s camera on self-timer we hold the moment; the sounds of kids, mums and grandparents drift across our table.




Canvey Island is a self-contained place, and out of the wind, it is warm and lovely as anywhere. We looked across the estuary towards Kent, with its containerships, a Thames barge, and various freighters jockeying for position on the water, this is still a working river.
















‘Oh I do like to be beside the seaside’

Wednesday, 12 June 2013

DRESSED OVERALL ON A BLUSTERY DAY


Each year, to drum up members, our sailing club, Cookham Reach, throws open its doors and slipways and opens its excellent tea bar to host the publics. 

The other Saturday dawned bright, however by mid morning, when Sian and I arrived to help it was grey and blustery. Despite the gales threatening from the South West all classed of boat were on display and river-ready: Merlin Rockets , Enterprises, OKs, Solo's, Lightenings and Toppers and other marques too outré to recall.

A good contingent of members showed up to help, we were all clad in wind proofs to welcome visitors.

The flags on the Mast Pole fluttered briskly and ensured we were ‘dressed overall’ and showing our festive face in the squalls.






Friday, 7 June 2013

AIR GRUMPY


Flight path: February – through May

London Dusseldorf
Dusseldorf London
London Madrid
Madrid London
London Milan
Milan London
London Munich
Munich London
London Amsterdam
Amsterdam London
London Madrid


Madrid London
London Milan
Milan London                        


Give me long-haul any day

Longest delay: London to  Milan - Alitalia
Longest immigration queue: Heathrow Terminal 2
Grumpiest crew: Iberia flight to Madrid
Flight with most noisy child: Milan – London BA something
Most cabin announcements: any BA flight
Longest time on a bus from terminal building to
 plane: Milan – eleven minutes

Low point: one night after getting home stretched out on the lounge floor unable to move
High point: knowing that I don’t have to fly again for some time


Sunday, 2 June 2013

LIFE AND NEAR DEATH AT THE BRITISH MUSEUM



Until 29 September 2013
 Advance booking essential

Just as well the exhibition runs until September

We had the temerity to visit on a May Bank Holiday. It was a day so busy that was no place to sit if you wanted to eat in at Pret and crowds forbade a pleasurable experience in Primark. 

No matter, there were treasures to be seen if your elbows were sharp. This was a good show to add a layer of understanding to our visits to Pompeii and Herculaneum in 2006.


There were delightful jewels, necklaces and bracelets displayed alongside casts of contorted figures, their strange shapes instantly mummified by tons of volcanic ash on that fateful day in November AD47. 

We plan to visit again several more times before this show ends  - with hopefully less people to spoil the view.


Sunday, 26 May 2013

DEAR GEORGE

George (Harvey) and I went back and forth on mail as he was keen to buy my modest volume of drawings. Paypal and credit cards did not work for us for different reasons but we agreed I would send the book and then he would send the dollars in a plain envelope.

Hopefully Federal and British currency laws have not been violated :)

The money recently arrived, in delightful envelope (far from plain!) and a bonus, a delightful watercolour study (centre of the picture below) by George! 

The power of art and publishing!  
(Thank you Mr Harvey)