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Tim Cleeves husband of Ann Cleeves the writer of fiction were both there for a time in their younger day. Yes it is her real name. He worked eventually for RSPB Newcastle headquarters. He died a few years ago and met her at Fair Isle bird observatory years ago when she took a summer producing the food for the visitors and wardens plus assistants on Fair Isle.
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BBC Sky at Night on line magazine has an interesting read on the Congressional meeting on the alleged sightings of UFOs. Hardly alleged since they appear to be seen by radar as well.

Some of the stuff these high flying (in two ways) gents claim could be very significant.

If you are into you tube the recording is of 26th July 2023 which is quite long, and very interesting.
If you add UFO+Congressional hearing+date, you should get it on search.
Something odd is going on.
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Thank you @ianpspurs
 
Thank you @Annb - no emojis here and copy/paste not seeming to work either.
 
What could possibly go wrong? Koffy shop lounging is far more preferable to hospital food.
 
Wonderful flower photo. It frustrates me when there are no cashiers and I don’t mind waiting in a queue for one. I cannot imagine how frustrating the self service check outs are for you. Seems that supermarkets and now banks are going humanless. I hope that there is a backlash and people just start using small, local shops but I fear that it will soon be online shopping only at some point.
 
Thank you for the photo compliment.
I really have an animosity towards those self service checkouts. I have done my work choosing my goods to buy. I am tired by the time I have done that. I am not/ do not want to handle those goods a second time. My fingers for holding them are clumsy by now, and I do not have the coordination to hold the goods correctly to scan them. Hence I am ratty by now. And I do not expect to have to struggle with attempting to hear a self service checkout. One of these days I will drop that basket with eggs in it, to make a point. What the heck happened to the disability awareness that was being promoted pre Covid, where they said the shop assistants would help you with your shopping, or walk around with you to help you shop. All that has gone, at least round my way it has @dunelm.
 
I don't know! Sorry!
the council have been doing major work on the promenade and lake area.
there is I believe a resident couple living there, paid for by the RSPB. As it is a bird sanctuary.
there is a brilliant sit in chippy there, not on front, not far from Morrison's and the train station.
 
What could possibly go wrong? Koffy shop lounging is far more preferable to hospital food.
I totally agree, not that I could eat much anyhow!
However, the last time in hospital, during covid, I was eventually allowed to eat, it was close to 9.30 pm.
The nurses asked what I would like to eat, of course, they only offered carbs of varying descriptions.
A salad please, no dressings!
They returned admitting failure, as there was none in kitchen, shops shut!
Lots of queries about my diet etc.
About 11pm, a nurse had gone to a local Maccies, and dropped in a bowl of rabbit food!
It is madness!
When will we become a 24/7 workday week! If pubs can, why can't the other public service industries?
Bet you Derek's @lindisfel UFO's don't work 9-5!
 
Have been assured by assessor that once again she will recommend a walk in wet room.
After putting the bath chair provided into the bathroom, couldn't get anything else in or close door!
I am more positive now!
 
I know the chippy @Lamont D ...it sells the biggest fish ever to lie across and over your plate..
 
I know the chippy @Lamont D ...it sells the biggest fish ever to lie across and over your plate..
As you know on my travels I have encountered some haddock and cod!
The best was Scarborough, second was Chorley. Third was Barrow.
A mention for the 'Back Of The Net' chippy, next to Lincolns ground.
The bestest mushy peas was Grimsby!
Fine dining!
Don't know if you have noticed no southern establishments mentioned. But I would recommend a small cafe on our overnight in Exeter.
 
I am living proof that aliens exist!
My weirdness knows no bounds! No UFO needed here.
I am half watching a trek dvd, and reading footie things concentrating with my tongue out, cos of my essential tremor disorder, when I heard a flutter of insect wings!
next instant the dragonfly tried to land on my proboscis!
for a fraction of a second, I nearly pulled it into my gob, but the insect realised and flew away. I have been gargling for about twenty minutes, scraping my tongue, spitting it all back out, used my anaesthetic throat spray.

I know insects like biting me, the marks are there to see. But to be my food voluntarily, goes too far! I'd rather have my protein roasted. Not raw! Yuk!

Mrs L called me a cannibal, a frog from outer space with my long tongue!

I once seen something that could be described as a UFO, however it was raining, and I was informed that it was ball lightening! There are areas on the planet that have violent thunderstorms and tremendous lightening displays! But I still subscribe to the view that we are not alone and we are but a small miniscule of our own galaxy, never mind the universe itself!
 

People used to eat locusts, good food but crunchy, you have to take their wings and legs off first.

We think nothing of eating bee spit!
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1.15 am - Libre woke me again - 3.9. Fruit pastille. Back to sleep (I'd only actually got to bed at 12.45).
4.30 am - 8.9. Painkillers, tea, big chair, fell asleep again.
7.00 am 7.5. Still dozey.
Intend to take it easy today to recover from the weekend and yesterday. However - there's a huge pile of dry washing to fold and put away so I will have to tackle that at some stage. Otherwise I'll run out of fresh clothes. When I say huge, I really mean it - there are 4 big baskets, each piled high towards the ceiling, leaning against each other for support. Today's the day, or so I'm telling myself, but we shall see.
 
Once, in Kampala, I watched swarms of locusts being chased through the streets by locals with huge bags and nets, catching as many as they could. Fast food, Ugandan stylie. Not bad deep fried. We may all, one day be eating our protein in the form of insects. Can I have my ants dipped in Montezuma chocolate please?
 
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