Showing posts with label Autumn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Autumn. Show all posts

Monday, 9 September 2019

Out On Blue Six: Justin Hayward

*Firstly apologies for the radio silence on this blog for the last week. I spent most of it planning for or standing in city centres waving placards around. All to preserve democracy you understand.

You hear a lot of stupid things on the TV news lately, but one that really got up my nose last week was when one of the presenters said something along the lines of "I love this time of year, autumn"

No, no, no, NO! 

This is not autumn!

Autumn - this week apparently.

Autumn doesn't start the first week of September, it starts at the end of the month. What next? If we have a sunny day this week, will the proclaim it an Indian summer?! Of course, the conspiracy theorist in me can't help but think that this kind of comment, along with them now starting the football season in the middle of August is all some plan to condition us into thinking that summer ends much earlier, so they don't have to acknowledge the impact climate change has upon our seasons and weather. Pretty soon the summer months will be classified as May (when we seem to experience some of our hottest weather these days) to July, whilst autumn will commence sometime in mid August and last until October 1st when they'll announce that winter is upon us and shan't give up its icy grip until March. Spring will be approximately last for a fortnight in April. There, that'll keep the climate change deniers and governments of the world happy won't it?

But I guess the truth is that presenters of live TV often say stupid things just to fill the time. For that person, here's a suitable track... 




End Transmission


Monday, 5 December 2016

Friday, 1 November 2013

November


And so here we are, another November has come around. Where does the time go?

Anyway to mark today here's Thomas Hood's celebrated poem, one I've always admired ever since hearing Leo McKern recite it in a suitably mournful tone in an episode from the first series of Rumpole of the Bailey

No sun - no moon!
No morn - no noon-
No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day.
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member -
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! -
November!

Tuesday, 1 October 2013

Autumn Nights

Here we are at the start of another October. Autumn creeping upon us.


Amen to that.

However, I was at the dentists yesterday following a week of wisdom tooth ache and swollen gums. The pain's gone but the swelling is still there. The dentist prescribed me antibiotics. So I'm without beer for at least a week. 

Sad times.

Sad times indeed.

Friday, 30 November 2012

Frosty Morning!

Sheesh but it's cold out there today! And all the gold and red leaves on the ground dusted with frost, it put me in mind of this classic 1960 photo from Bailey of Paulene Stone


And of course it's the last day of November, which put me in mind of Thomas Hood's poem

No sun, no moon
No morn, no noon
No dawn, no dusk, no proper time of day
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease
No comfortable feel in any member
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds
November!

December here we come