It's startling how different two days weather can be, today the rain is falling for a dark grey sky, the waves are high and rough and the wind is whistling trough the old sash windows of the lounge. Yesterday, all windows were open, a golden hot sun shone brightly from an unblemished blue sky, little wind was matched by a gentle lapping of the beach by the soft waves of a tranquil sea.
I am recovering from my recent illness, my stress and am starting to either cope of look forward to the next few days and weeks. Angus, the boy from the land of Scot, came round on Saturday and managed to talk me in to leaving the flat for the first time in 9 days. I must say, it was good to get out and have some freedom. We had what can only be described as a rather, nee very sedate evening out. Usually, we're doing a pub crawl, flitting from bar to bar, downing pint after pint and getting well and truly sloshed. Saturday however was more refined and slow, we went to Legends and that's where we stayed all evening. We chatted about everything and anything, from politics to his new found activity of scuba diving (a little of his blokey, the Robster, influence there me thinks!) It was refreshing, entertaining and delightful to be with Angus and to be out. Whilst I wasn't up to full strength, I did feel better than I had in days, the wind of change is stirring a little.
I've harped on about Global Climate Change and going green and being more energy efficient in the past, so I thought I'd find out what my own personal carbon footprint really is. There is a good website which helps you calculate how green you are - http://www.actionco2.direct.gov.uk/ By there calculations, my individual carbon footprint is just slightly larger than the national average. I produce a total of 5.07 tonnes of CO2 emissions per year, which is derived from 1.61 tonnes from heating, 1.51 tonnes from appliances and 1.94 tonnes from transport. My transport factor would be a lot greater if I had a car, but as I don't, the majority of my transport tonnage comes from flights, which is obviously a little less this year as I'm not going to New York now! What's your carbon footprint?
Because I've been unwell recently, I have plenty of time to flick through the TV channels during the odd times of the day and night. I'm surprised at the amount of strange shows there are dotted about our even expanding choice of channels. From the trail of a single $5 bill through a casino, to the practicalities of building with concrete! I've been enthralled, entertained and repulsed by various programmes, and sometimes I've found the adverts between the programmes are the best entertainment. In that vain, it's hats off to Sony's commercials for the Bravia tellys. Last July's advert, was an absolute marvel, sending 250,000 multi-coloured 'superballs' bouncing down the streets of San Francisco may seem the strangest way to advertise a telly, but that's exactly what Danish director Nicolai Fuglsig did for them. San Franciscans have seen some unusual things in their time, but even this gave them something to talk about. Plus the incredible visions were matched by a deeply movingly enchanting music track from Jose Gonzalez, called Heartbeats. It's a pure joy to watch and listen to.
This is the commercial, taken from YouTube, you can't see the incredible quality so well, but you can hear the great track and it gives you a real taste of what I'm jabbering on about!
Also advertising Sony's new TV's is another full colour explosion of an ad, which is bounding on our screens. Paint splattering all over a block of flats which as equally stunning, yet not as soft of as emotive as the first one, it is still a wonderful creation of commercialism cinematography.
I'm sure that the streets of Glasgow where the ad was filmed has never seen anything like that before or ever will again. Over 70,000 litres of special environmentally paint was used along with 622 bottle bombs, 330 meters of steel pipes, 455 mortars and 57kms of copper wire to create this iconic ad. Stunning, all to sell us a TV with exceptional colour 'like no other' it's classy, maybe not as calssy as those wonderous tellys from Bang & Olufsen, which are still number 1 in my book!
The wet weather has continued to cause havoc and destruction to some parts of the UK, with people not only homeless, but also without power and even in some places, food is being rationed as the destruction creeps further. In Gloucestershire the number of people to have lost water supplies is expected to reach 420,000, as the Severn and Thames rivers threaten to overflow. The new PM Gordon Brown toured the area by helicopter and has promised a review of the crisis, big wow there then from the most uncharasmatic of leaders ever. I do really feel for those families that have seen their homes flooded, their lives turned upside down by the ravages of nature. It must be a very distresing time for them, ho
w do you cope with such a thing, I don't know, I suppose you just get on and deal with it, very little else you can do.
I hope it starts to clear up for those living in the flooded areas and they can get on with rebuilding their homes and their lives.
Oh and Tom, thank you for that snippet of news about the Homer and the guiat story, now that would have been a sight and I'm sure would have attracted more publicity and maybe less complaints.
Ok, that's ya lot for today. But, before I pop off, let me leave you with this little saying, coming from the mouth or a youngster,
One summer evening during a violent thunderstorma mother was tucking her son into bed. She was about to turn offthe light when he asked with a tremor in his voice, "Mommy, will you sleep with me tonight?" The mother smiled and gave him a reassuring hug. "I can't dear," she said. "I have to sleep in Daddy's room."A long silence was broken at last by his shaky little voice: "The big sissy.".