28 days later

So after 28 days of blogging without a day off, I have reached the final day of the month and the end of this little project.

I've found it tough to come up with something every day, but I hope you've not been too bored! The content has been varied and the readership up a little, but that was never the aim of course.

Normal service has now been resumed.

So with this in mind, the next "5 on the fifth" is a few days away and you are very welcome to take part. You can either take 5 random pictures of anything that happens to you on the 5th of March (or the days leading up to it) or perhaps go for my suggested theme. This month, the theme is... People (perhaps pictures of people you have met this week or even the first 5 people you see on the 5th?)

I hope that you will be inspired take part. If you are looking for a place to store your images, you can create photo folders on Hotmail or Google (called Picassa) for free. Don't forget to add a comment to my blog with your name, location and link. Remember to mention my blog on your own blog so that your visitors get to see the other contributions.

Four King fun

I've not been up to much this other than work. We had a team meeting in London on Thursday which was surprisingly "OK". That's what you call a non-committal view! Pete and I met up and went out for a meal after the meeting. Of course we used a 2-4-1 voucher courtesy of this site. It was absolutely bucketing down in London on Thursday night, so we had to run to the tube. We still got soaked.

The weekend also looks like it's going to be wet, so I cant see us doing much. We are going to a friends for dinner tonight and I am making the starter and I have opted for a Nigella Lawson recipe that I thought sounded interesting, but I've never made before. It's called a triple cheese and onion strata. We shall see how it turns out!

While listening to the radio in the car the other day, the presenter was talking about bad names for products and one really made me laugh. So here is the proof...

The importance of being English

A few months ago, I wrote a guest blog for my friend Andrew. I have decided to edit the text a little and, with Andrews agreement, republish here. It follows on from yesterday's posting and helps to meet my aim of posting 28 times this month! I warn you, it's long (as the actress said etc).
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I would like to discuss the silent majority in Britain… the English.

Andrew is from Scotland and could easily enlighten us why he has national pride without embarrassment or the need for justification. The majority of people living in Britain are English – a varied group of people with many originating from across the globe. Although most are white, a good proportion is of black and Asian origin, but if you look closer and go back just a few generations, the mix is remarkable.

Whatever the original roots, my perception is that the English almost have to apologise before showing any national pride and when they do, they must provide explanation that their views are not racist or against minorities. It’s ludicrous political correctness that benefits nobody and is killing traditions that go back centuries.

National pride can be as simple as celebrating religious and local festivals, supporting the village fete, being part of a local group, getting behind sporting heroes, reveling in our history or flying our nation’s flag. In my opinion, the flag of St George should be flying above every single public building alongside the Union flag, yet has racist connotations due to a small number of evil activists. Let’s take back the flag and connect it with the many many great English achievements that we should be truly proud of.

Having visited Scotland on dozens of occasions (mainly with work), you get a real sense of national pride. It is everywhere, from business names to shop window displays and from local and major events to what people actively say. I am a little jealous that it’s so natural and freely promoted without any PC analysis. It’s not done with a view to put another nation or group down, it’s just ingrained in the national psyche.

If you visit to Wales or Scotland, you can see how national pride can be a positive and inclusive thing – irrespective of race and religion. Take the loony councils who want to ban the word “Christmas” stating that it may offend minority groups… it offends no-one and simply divides communities! Being fully inclusive allows everyone to enjoy English traditions. And for religious festivals, appreciating what they stand for means that over time, other faiths will be naturally included as part of English tradition.

Minority groups, whether based on racial, religious, sexuality or any other type, actively promote and celebrate their individuality and we must not be afraid to campaign for Englishness despite the local councils only looking to support minorities. I would love to keep our ways alive and welcome all kinds of people into this wealth of history and tradition, but is it possible to engineer such a thing?

Scum like the BNP have got it completely wrong. Those that want to maintain traditions and observe Englishness don’t have to be English and anyone can make a contribution to society, so let me make it very clear: this rant is all about inclusion and celebration. It’s great to be British and it’s great to be English.

The English have an outstanding history and number of traditions that are being eroded by local councils, politically correct biased media, schools, racists and even embarrassment. And to end, consider the words of Ray Davies in the Kinks song Village green preservation society…

“Preserving the old ways from being abused,
Protecting the new ways for me and for you”

Anyone but England

A company in Aberdeen is selling t-shirts with the slogan: "Anyone but England" as a souvenir for this year's football World Cup... that Scotland will not be attending.


The press picked up on the story yesterday and some have labelled the t-shirts as racist. There is certainly an argument that negative statements, even in jest, perpetuate the often unfriendly feelings from north of the border.

I think that racist is too strong a word, but I wonder how a Scotsman would feel seeing something negative like this in London? Wouldn't the view be something like "typical English still mistreating the Scots" - but probably far wittier!

If only I knew a nice Scotsman to ask?

We all know that England wont win the World Cup, so the t-shirt is actually redundant anyway!

Zeitgeist

I came across the Google Zeitgeist the other day - it's a summary of the top searches made on this search engine/world power. These are the popular global searches in 2009:

1. michael jackson - Some say he was a weird little man, some say he was a genius.
2. facebook - Isn't everyone on there?!
3. tuenti - A Spanish version of facebook... sort of.
4. twitter - Random babble.
5. sanalika - A Turkish version of facebook... sort of. Wonder why it's in the top 10?
6. new moon - Those films.
7. lady gaga - Some singer who I would not recognise if I passed her in the High Street.
8. windows 7 - Ker-ching!
9. dantri.com.vn - An online newspaper from Vietnam! How very strange that it should appear.
10. torpedo gratis - A news service for IT professionals. Again... strange!

And here are the top 10 searches that brought people to my blog via google in 2009. The ones much lower down the list were really weird and I cant bring myself to share them!

1. 100 facts about me
2. edilson nascimento
3. stephen gately rip
4. stade francais calendar
5. letter to 16 year old self
6. corky and the juice pigs
7. thestateofthenationuk
8. moon state uk
9. man crush
10. gay questionnaire

Ski Cross

The only sport that I have ever been good at is skiing. I really enjoy it and am pretty proficient - if I bothered to work at it, I think I could reach teaching standard.

I used to watch it on TV years ago, but I don't think that downhill works on TV and slalom is great to actually do, but a bit dull on TV.

But now I have found Ski Cross!

I haven't been watching much of the Olympics, but have really enjoyed the Ski Cross racing. It's got to be the most exciting sport at the Olympics.

It's the skiing equivelent to motorcross. Usually 4 competitors race down the course at the same time. The course includes both naturally occurring terrain and artificial features like jumps, rollers and banks.

Catch me at the 2014 Olympics representing Great Britain!

Jack

I was watching Match of the day* yesterday morning and saw the Everton v Man Ure game. I couldn't help but notice that the scorer of the excellent third Everton goal was a young guy called Jack Rodwell. After scoring the goal, he takes his shirt off and runs to hug the cheering fans. Lucky fans - though he was booked for celebrating.

He's no Torres, but he sure is a cute one! At 18, he is playing brilliant football and I think we will see him in a senior England shirt within a few years.

He likes taking his shirt off - on the pitch and at home. Wouldn't you if you were this fit!?!

* For non-UK readers, Match of the day is a British TV institution - showing top football highlights since 1964.

Reservoir dog

Yesterday Pete, Max (his brothers dog) and I travelled up the A1 to Grafham Water for a long walk in the warm winter sunshine.

Grafham Water is a reservoir near Huntingdon in Cambridgeshire that was built in the 1960's and the 10 mile route was very muddy. There were loads of people out walking and cycling and plenty of little boats on the water.

Despite being a little terrier, Max trotted along quite happily and it was Pete and I moaning about the difficult paths and distance. It took us 4 hours to complete the circuit - which did include getting lost once.

When we got back, we had one very dirty dog, so Pete put him in the old tin bath in the garden. Max was not happy!

It was lucky we went yesterday because, as I type this, it's snowing again!

And finally.... it's worth noting that yesterday morning, I visited a "proper" running shop and their view was that my trainers have probably been a major contributor to my injuries.

The g word

A while ago I had a comment left on an old blog entry that asked why I had not capitalised the word "God" in a sentence that ended with "thank god". I laughed out loud at this - I found it a bit sad.

I really don't want to get into religion on this blog as it's a one-way rant and words can be easily misunderstood and I have no desire to offend anyone, but...

I am actually a little of envious of people with a belief as they have some written rules to follow, but I personally find religion to be absurd on many levels and amazingly hypocritical (don't get me started on creationism!).

Anyway, each to their own, so please enjoy your God(s) and don't hate other people because they may not agree with you. So my first and last blog comment on religion is partially gay based.

From my experience, Christians tend to ignore certain parts of the Bible, because the section doesn't quite suit them, whereas the famous words: 'Do not lie with a man as one lies with a woman; that is detestable' from Leviticus 18:22 are relied on as the true word.

Let's consider a certain Iris Robinson, the wife of Peter Robinson, Northern Ireland's first minister. She is a religious woman, believing that "just as a murderer can be redeemed by the blood of Christ, so can a homosexual". Her views goes even further with such evil words as: "There can be no viler act, apart from homosexuality and sodomy, than sexually abusing innocent children."

So you would imagine that such a God fearing woman would be above sinning. This 59 year old woman found herself a 19 year old lover and lent him £50,000 which is potentially a criminal offence. For a start, the boy could do far better and if the Bible isn't just fiction, she's in for some trouble from the man upstairs!

In Deuteronomy, there are some great lines for cheating women:

Death punishment for adultery (Deuteronomy 22.22)

“If a man be found lying with a woman married to a husband, then they shall both of them die, both the man that lay with the woman and the woman; so shalt thou put away evil from Israel."

It's also worth noting that 22.20 advocates stoning for non-virginal women when you marry them. Hmmmm.

All in all, I am not surprised at Mrs Robinsons two-faced life as other religious figures have been found out to be liars. But I cant help but think that religion seems to be more about hate and love?

And a friend sent me this great link that does a better job than I at showing how crazy the Bible is.

Speed

I should be running again following a plan that will allow me to run a 10k race in April, but the leg is still painful. It's rather depressing. I need to get back on the road or I wont be fit enough for the 10k, but I have no choice but to rest and carry on taking the pills the doctor gave me.

It's been a dull week, but we are dog sitting for 4 days now. We have Max, who belongs to Pete's brother to look after. We spoil him a bit too much and expect his weight to increase 50% over the next 4 days!

Anyway... I thought the £75 I paid to attend the speed awareness course before Christmas (thereby avoiding points on my licence) was quite a lot of money, until I read this:

In Switzerland, speeding fines are means tested and it's proved very costly for one millionaire driver. Clocked at 100km/h (62mph) driving through a Swiss village, the Ferrari Testarossa driving millionaire has been punished with a 299,000 Swiss Francs fine - the equivalent of about £180,408.

Ouch!