Occasionally you hear such sad news that you can't comprehend or take it in straight away.
At our weekly five a side football yesterday, I found out that one of the lads, Paul, or Thommo to us, had suffered a heart attack on Thursday last week whilst enjoying a round of golf. Unfortunately he wasn't able to recover and despite being in the prime of his life he sadly passed away over the weekend.
Paul was only 40, fit and healthy, and was a truly grand bloke. I, along with most of the other lads who play football each week, have known Paul for nearly 20 years and can't believe he's no longer with us. He'll be very sorely missed by all of us.
There's an article about Paul in this week's online version of the Accrington Observer - click here: Paul Thompson
Wednesday, 30 July 2008
Sunday, 27 July 2008
Portraits in the Garden
A rare day of sunshine, and with family around, an opportunity for some portraiture.
First to be snapped was Carole - I spotted an unusual angle by standing above and behind the bench she was sitting on in the garden, and here's the result:

Getting a good photo of Mum can be hard work at times, however this time we managed it - doesn't she look good?

Jean and Kevan were on catering duties, but they didn't escape being snapped too:
First to be snapped was Carole - I spotted an unusual angle by standing above and behind the bench she was sitting on in the garden, and here's the result:

Getting a good photo of Mum can be hard work at times, however this time we managed it - doesn't she look good?

Jean and Kevan were on catering duties, but they didn't escape being snapped too:
Saturday, 19 July 2008
Gail's home cooking
We visited Gail and Barry tonight, where we were treated to a lovely meal, nice wine and good company. We must do it again!
Wednesday, 16 July 2008
Anderton's Victorian engineering
The Anderton Boat lift is a fine example of Victorian engineering. It was built in 1875 to provide a direct link between the River Weaver, which had been navigable by canal barge since 1734, and the Trent and Mersey canal.
The two canals differ in height by around 50ft and the first attempt to link them together was through an inclined plane, where barges could be pulled uphill through a system of ropes and pulleys, however by 1870 the traffic flowing through Anderton meant this became a bottleneck. The lift was the first of its kind in the world and speeded up the transfer of goods from the canal to the river significantly.
We'd considered visiting the boat lift for some time, but until now other things had always got in the way. This time, the weather was set fair (a rare event throughout our holidays!), so there was nothing to stop us. Jean and Kevan came along with us and we made the boat lift an excuse to take in a walk through the surrounding countryside.
Near to the boat lift is the Marbury Country Park, and the walk from there, past a large lake known as Budworth Mere, through woodland and then alongside both the river and then the canal, was well worthwhile. (When I get round to it I'll update my walking blog.)
After stopping for our packed lunch we visted the boat lift, which was declared structurally unsafe and closed in 1983 before restored in 2002. It isn't possible to get near to the lift itself without paying an admission charge, but it is worth it to see the lift close up. The Visitor Centre has a cafe, a well stocked shop and an interesting exhibition, so much so that we spent far longer there than we'd expected. We had planned to visit Cheshire's famous observatory, Jodrell Bank, in the afternoon, but this will have to wait for another day.
Tuesday, 15 July 2008
The Midland at Morecambe
The Midland Hotel in Morecambe was built in the early 1930's in the art deco style, and in its heyday must have been an impressive sight, with many famous people choosing to stay there. Morecambe lost its appeal in the 70s and 80s and the Midland fell into decline, only escaping the bulldozer because of its grade 2 listed status.For many years it was an eyesore, but it has recently been cloaked by boardings whilst a multi million pound restoration project was carried out. Last month the hotel reopened for business, still in the 1930s style, and we were keen to pop along for a coffee and see the restoration for ourselves.
Morecambe has been making an effort in recent years to reverse its decline, and the new hotel should give the town a much needed boost by attracting people back to the resort. So what did we think of it? - well the restoration is undoubtedly a good thing and certainly the new hotel looks very impressive. Its location is fabulous with unparalleled views across the bay to the Lake District mountains looming large in the distance. Apparently the penthouse suite have private rooftop sun terraces, even including a hot tub (though how much they are used on chilly November days is still up for debate).
The exterior has been restored to its former glory, the only modern alteration being a large glass extended cafe on the ground floor. Inside, the famous circular staircase, where stars from the 30s such as Coco Chanel, Mrs Simpson and Noel Coward all trod, has been retained, as have the celebrated murels and frescos, although only a few are visible from the hotel lobby. Though impressive, the interior didn't quite meet our expectations as the seating in the foyer seemed quite out of place and there didn't seem much space.Despite this we had high hopes on the service, even though we were only looking for a coffee, but again our experience didn't really match what we expected as the service was pretty much the same as in any other hotel across the country. What was missing was a little more of the 1930s atmosphere - a point picked up in this month's Lancashire Life, who suggest this is currently acknowledged by the hotel and being tackled.
I'm sure that once the hotel has been open for a while and things settle down then such teething problems will go away. A restored Midland is certainly a welcome sight and good news for Morecambe, so lets hope the Midland proves itself a success and brings much needed investment to the town.
For more information on the Midland Hotel, check out their website: Midland Hotel website
Monday, 14 July 2008
Breezy day at Lytham and Fairhaven
It's the second week of our main holiday and the weather forecast isn't any better than last week - in fact it's probably worse! Still, we can't stay in all week, so as before we're keeping a close eye on the forecast and going where it's likely to be the dryest.Today that means the coast, and Lytham is one of our favourite spots in summer where we often take a picnic and sit on the grass near the windmill. Today that was never going to happen - it's much too cold (14C in July!!) and there's a strong wind blowing too, as can be seen by the flag on the lifeboat station.
After a short walk, we headed for Fairhaven Lake, where we ate our lunch in the car in a deserted car park. Afterwards we managed a stroll round the lake but it was certainly not summer weather.
Saturday, 12 July 2008
Farewell to Low Stead Farm
The end of our holiday has arrived already and it's time to say goodbye to Low Stead Farm. Before we left, Mrs Forsythe gave us a nice surprise by inviting us to the farmhouse for coffee and biscuits.
We managed to take a number of snaps of us at the farm and at Sugar Sands, the beach owned by the farm, last night:


We managed to take a number of snaps of us at the farm and at Sugar Sands, the beach owned by the farm, last night:


Friday, 11 July 2008
Craster, Dunstanburgh... and a Littlehoughton
Today was the final day of our holiday and being on the coast all week has made me wish for the hills. Northumberland reputedly has some fine hill country, and whilst we were never likely to do much walking on this holiday, a journey inland in the car should be a treat.
Well it would have been if the cloud and drizzle had stayed away. We were heading for Kielder Water, the UK's largest reservoir, but after travelling for nearly an hour we reached a sign telling us it was a further 18 miles away. This was just too far on a day when the views would be hidden behind the clouds anyway, and once we noticed that behind us the clouds disappeared near the coast, we decided to turn back.
One place we'd spotted when we did our first reconnisance after arriving was Craster, a tiny fishing harbour just up the coast from our cottage. Then the weather was too bad to leave the car, but we all agreed we should return on a fine day. The harbour was created in 1906 and named after a Captain Craster, who was killed in India on active service. The cottages used to be fishermans' cottages, but nowadays many of them cater for tourists, who hire them out throughout the summer months.
Craster kippers are quite famous and the smokehouse on the hillside was proving popular with visitors, but with a long journey home to come, there was no point in taking anything back with us. Of course, this didn't stop Mum getting a 'takeaway' of cockles, but although I'm partial to seafood, I draw the line here.
Another reason why Craster is so popular in the summer months is that Dunstanburgh Castle is only a mile or so further up the coast and is a relatively easy walk across the grass. Although the cloud had returned it seemed set to stay dry so we decided to give it a go. Dunstanburgh Castle was built in the 1400's for Thomas, Earl of Lancaster and was later inherited by John of Gaunt, 1st Duke of Lancaster. The castle was partially destroyed by cannonfire in the Wars of the Roses and was never repaired, gradually deteriorating into its present state.
The walk from Craster leads to the main gateway, and this is as far as we went before returning on the same path.
There was one final place to visit before leaving Northumberland - all week we'd been staying in a little village called Longhoughton, quite appropriate for us perhaps, until we realised that a smaller village further up the road was called Littlehoughton! We had to visit and take a photo of us next to the village sign, but the village was so small it didn't have one.
Not to be deterred, we found a sign for Littlehoughton house instead and spent a few minutes taking our photos outside whilst the neighbourhood curtains twitched.
Well it would have been if the cloud and drizzle had stayed away. We were heading for Kielder Water, the UK's largest reservoir, but after travelling for nearly an hour we reached a sign telling us it was a further 18 miles away. This was just too far on a day when the views would be hidden behind the clouds anyway, and once we noticed that behind us the clouds disappeared near the coast, we decided to turn back.
One place we'd spotted when we did our first reconnisance after arriving was Craster, a tiny fishing harbour just up the coast from our cottage. Then the weather was too bad to leave the car, but we all agreed we should return on a fine day. The harbour was created in 1906 and named after a Captain Craster, who was killed in India on active service. The cottages used to be fishermans' cottages, but nowadays many of them cater for tourists, who hire them out throughout the summer months.
Craster kippers are quite famous and the smokehouse on the hillside was proving popular with visitors, but with a long journey home to come, there was no point in taking anything back with us. Of course, this didn't stop Mum getting a 'takeaway' of cockles, but although I'm partial to seafood, I draw the line here.
Another reason why Craster is so popular in the summer months is that Dunstanburgh Castle is only a mile or so further up the coast and is a relatively easy walk across the grass. Although the cloud had returned it seemed set to stay dry so we decided to give it a go. Dunstanburgh Castle was built in the 1400's for Thomas, Earl of Lancaster and was later inherited by John of Gaunt, 1st Duke of Lancaster. The castle was partially destroyed by cannonfire in the Wars of the Roses and was never repaired, gradually deteriorating into its present state.
The walk from Craster leads to the main gateway, and this is as far as we went before returning on the same path.There was one final place to visit before leaving Northumberland - all week we'd been staying in a little village called Longhoughton, quite appropriate for us perhaps, until we realised that a smaller village further up the road was called Littlehoughton! We had to visit and take a photo of us next to the village sign, but the village was so small it didn't have one.
Not to be deterred, we found a sign for Littlehoughton house instead and spent a few minutes taking our photos outside whilst the neighbourhood curtains twitched.
Thursday, 10 July 2008
A hidden treat in Boulmer
Boulmer is a tiny fishing village a couple of miles south from where we were staying. These days it's the RAF base which gets the most visitors, and throughout the week we've seen helicopters flying around regularly from the base.We only drove down to Boulmer just to be nosey, and so we were pleasantly surprised when we saw the view around the bay. There is some sand here, but the beach is nowhere near as broad as the one at Bamburgh but even so it was very picturesque between the showers set against the squally sky.
The only pub in the village, The Fishing Boat Inn, caught our eye too - the menu seemed tempting and inside the conservatory appeared to be on the beach itself, so we booked a table for the evening.In the meantime, we headed first to Morpeth and then to Warkworth, which has a fine castle overlooking the river. However, today was the first day we'd got the worst of the weather, so neither place thrilled us as we'd hoped.
In the evening, though, we had our meal to look forward to - and it didn't disappoint, especially if you like fish. Top marks!
Wednesday, 9 July 2008
Alnwick Gardens
Alnwick gardens was the idea of the Duchess of Northumberland who wanted to transform the derelict gardens at Alnwick Castle into a spectacular garden for the public and the community.
We enjoyed the best of the weather here during our visit. Certainly by the number of pictures I took there were lots to see and do - so much so that it was difficult to decide which to include here...
We enjoyed the best of the weather here during our visit. Certainly by the number of pictures I took there were lots to see and do - so much so that it was difficult to decide which to include here...
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