James Taylor and The Baby Hedgehogs

mobile phone photos, USA, James Taylor 003

What a busy 24 hours!

Yesterday afternoon we went down to stay with The Willow Lady and after dinner the 3 of us went to see James Taylor at The BIC in Bournemouth.  It was a beautifully warm summer’s evening (in fact just like the first time I saw James in Cardiff about 10 years ago).  We had reasonably good seats and were delighted to see that he had his band with him … and in particular that he’d brought Arnold McCuller who has a stunning voice and who makes “Shower The People” a spine-tingling experience. “Too Good” according to JT.

With my mobile phone, I managed to get a rather rubbish photo of James autographing at least 50 or so programmes and tickets on his return to the stage after the interval.

He ended the concert with my favourite JT song “You Can Close Your Eyes”.  The whole of the audience by now had been on their feet for some time and as I looked around they were completely spellbound.  Bliss.

A review is in The Bournemouth Daily Echo

blog lavender

blog river reflection

Whilst away, I started Dawn French’s book “Dear Fatty” and am at that “good book” stage where I want to rush ahead to see what comes next but at the same time want to slow down so that I can savour it.

So, after a leisurely breakfast this morning, we drove back home and helped the younger Mr Dancing move some of his gear into his new flat.

We came back home again for lunch before walking into town to see some of the beautiful open gardens which usually beckon at this time of year.  The photos of the lavender and the river reflection were taken in 2 of the gardens.  We popped into a favourite haunt for a pot of tea and then made our way up to a friend’s open garden and were asked if we could spot the caterpillar (an elongated hedge) and Mrs Thatcher (a stone gargoyle head positioned by the compost bin where she reigns as “Queen of the Compost”)

blog fisherman

On our way back, we spotted a young man in the river, fly-fishing ….

blog tiny hedgehogs

blog baby hedgehog

Back home, Mr Dancing spotted 2 baby hedgehogs near the summerhouse and then another at the bottom of the garden!

Life’s Small Pleasures

blog sempervivens

Most of us miss out on life’s big prizes. The Pulitzer. The Nobel. Oscars. Tonys. Emmys.

But we’re all eligible for life’s small pleasures.

A pat on the back.

A kiss behind the ear.

A four-pound bass.

A full moon.

An empty parking space.

A crackling fire.

A great meal.

A glorious sunset.

Hot soup.

Cold beer.

Don’t fret about copping life’s grand awards. Enjoy its tiny delights. There are plenty for all of us.

Author Unknown

(The photo is of a potted sempervivens plant  I brought in from the garden and put it on the kitchen windowsill.  It looks like some sort of alien candelabra.  I’d put it on the list above instead of the four-pound bass!)

Fisherman’s Wharf – San Francisco

Blog Boudin signs

USA 2009 015 - Copy

Blog SF Gull

Juke Box in Diner

blog Boudins

blog happy hour

Our hotel in San Francisco was on Fisherman’s Wharf and, on our first morning there, we ventured out into a distinctly chilly morning.

We visited  Boudin’s Bakery at Fisherman’s Wharf which was great.  They had a huge array of all kinds of baked goods, with bread-filled metal baskets being carried aloft along a conveyor high above our heads.  There were so many things to buy!  I particularly liked the tea towels, aprons and tote bags with the distinctive company logo but all were pretty pricey so I made do with just a paper bag  (see above).

Later we visted the Bistro for their “Happy Hour” – can you spot us on the card above?

We also encountered “The Bushman” – no, not an Aborigine, not a tree surgeon and not George W but a man hiding behind bush branches on the sidewalk.  From time to time he jumped out at unsuspecting pedestrians and frightened them out of their skins.

(Perhaps George W DID get a few tips from him?)

Before breakfast …

001 (2)

005

I rushed outside in dressing gown and gardening clogs, armed with an umbrella and the camera …. fortunately I don’t have a photo of myself.

Buying a duvet

I was watching Rhod Gilbert this morning … that man is SO funny.

His explanation of buying a duvet is one of the funniest things I’ve seen – how he didn’t explode whilst recounting his frustration I don’t know.  The duvet bit is on the above YouTube clip at around 4:20 minutes in ….

Then there’s the torch with the light of a MILLYON candles, his mother and The Taliban …  priceless comedy.

Interestingly on the YouTube clips of his performances in Canada and Australia he doesn’t speak with such a pronounced Welsh accent.

On further investigation, I found that he will be at Komedia, Bath in November.

Guess who’s got tickets?